#soft feederism

[bigcutiebonnie]

My belly is so heavy these days that I find the simplest of tasks a little difficult. The only way I can stand for long is to rest my FAT gut on the sink or table. Look how MASSIVE is looks, it’s overflowing into the sink! Watch HERE 😈

[makewilsonbigger]

Embracing my appetite and my curves! Looking for feeders who appreciate a confident feedee #feedee #bodypositivity #feedersunite"

[badgirlcherrybloggg]

Damn looking so sexy 😍 😘 😋

[valgodd]

What if I was sitting in your lap while you were spoon feeding me a creamy pasta alfredo? You pretend to be surprised when your hand is sliding under my shirt, finding its way to my growing paunch, giving it a teasing squeeze. 

”Oh what do we have here dear? This wasnt here before”

 I pant that I need to stop, that I’m getting too big. Yet, after every spoonful you push between my lips, I can’t help but moan. 

”You’re getting heavy dear” you purr in my ear. ”I think we might need to put you on a diet. A few laps on the treadmill wouldn’t hurt”

You pinch my bellyroll, a bit harder than I had anticipated, I gasp and wince.

[secretbigboylover]

Buffet Date

CW: Weight gain, rapid weight gain, teasing.

Trevor was trying to ignore how full his belly was and how good it felt. His big belly spilled over his lap and pushed his favorite button up shirt to its limit. It was a sky-blue shirt with yellow rubber duckies dotted all around it. His boyfriend, Max, had picked it out as a gift when they first moved in together. The same Max that confided in him that he liked his men chunky, the same Max that kept buying Trevor’s favorite snacks even though Trevor was on a diet. The same Max that innocently suggested a buffet for their date night.

Trevor knew he’d over eat, but couldn’t help himself and he was sure Max did too. The food just smelled amazing. There were so many options from pizza to pasta, stakes to hotdogs, every fried savory food he could think of, and the desserts were so mouthwatering. Trevor didn’t used to be a big guy, but boy did he have a big appetite. He had played football in high school and in college. Trevor had a wide build that made him the first pick on any team. He even had the good looks to make any man swoon or at least he used to. Now, thanks in part to dating Max, Trevor felt he had lost some of that. He was still broad and tried to be athletic, but had started developing a bit of a gut. Sure, some of his gym buddies when through bulking phases and got a bit chunky before getting ripped, but Trevor didn’t do any body building stuff. He liked to keep a lean muscle look. Now staring at an orb of a gut he groaned. He was so full and the food was so good. Rubbing his taught stomach only showed just how much of a pig he made of himself, but it also felt good. He didn’t want to admit it, but a part of Trevor really liked this feeling of being over stuffed. It was a good excuse to let Max dote on him while he just digested. He knew he should be more active, but Max always looked so happy when Trevor ate too much. Maybe it was time to give in? That though vanished when he looked down at the sad state of his favorite shirt.

The day he had gotten the shirt Max had taken him on a magical date to the winter fare. They had gone ice-skating, Trevor had tried to win Max a stuffed animal, they had hot chocolate, and road the Faris wheel. They had stopped by a little boutique before going home. It was filled with all kinds of crazy and goofy shirts. When Trevor saw the rubber ducky shirt he fell in love and he was over joyed when Max bought it for him. They took it home right away. Trevor was so swept up by how cute it was that he didn’t realize it was a size too big. Max had ensured him that he still looked cute in it and the bigger size only gave him room to grow.

Now diamonds of doughy flesh poked between the buttons. Trevor leaned back and stroke his belly. He couldn’t imagen taking another bite. He had already stuffed himself with four full plates. Trevor vowed this would be the last buffet date for the year. He would get back on his fitness grind and fit back into his favorite shirt. Once Max came back, he would tell him his master plan about getting his summer beach bod ready.

Max came back with three plates, one with a few slices of pizza, one with a slice of cheesecake, and the other stacked with two slices of strawberry cheesecake and warm brownies.

          “Sorry for the wait. I heard they were bringing out a fresh batch of brownies and I know how you love them.” Max said.

Trevor completely forgot about his aching belly the second he smelled the brownies. They were so rich. He could smell the semi-sweet chocolate and could almost taste it. His summer body forgotten he chowed down on the brownies. They were even better than he imagined. So dark and rich, with the perfect smooth fudge texture. They practically melted in his mouth. Trevor inhaled the last few and the cheesecake. Without a second thought he got up and raced towards the brownie station.

They had set out two massive sheets, still steaming. Like a child possessed, he quickly loaded his plate high with brownies. As he walked back to his table he had to peak over the mountain of brownies and had missed Max’s massive grin. Max was full on laughing by the time Trevor came back to the table.

“What, did I take too many?” Trevor said.

“No baby, your shirt.” Max said as he tried, and failed, to keep in his laughter.

Trevor looked down and saw two buttons in the middle of his shirt had popped off, his soft belly exposed to the air. He turned the deepest shade of crimson and hid behind his tower of brownies.

“Aw baby, no need to be embarrassed. I think you look very sexy with that soft belly.” Max said.

“Then why were you laughing?” Treavor said.

“Because I got an email that your new shirt had arrived.” Max said.

This did not quite answer Trevor’s confusion and Max recognized that and continued.

“I know how much you love that shirt and I know it has been fitting a little snug recently. So, I found out that store had a webpage and, on a whim, bought it the next size up. I’m just laughing because right as I got the email your buttons flew off.” Max said.

Trevor was still embarrassed but touched. He looked down at the plate and a had a wicked idea.

“Well let’s see if you can pop the rest of my button’s off.” Trevor said.

Now it was Max’s turn to be flustered.

“Wait what?” Max said.

Trevor wasn’t sure what came over him. He still wanted his lean summer bod, but loved seeming Max flustered and new this would do the trick.

“Yea, just feed me till I pop.” Trevor said as he pushed the plate of brownies towards Max.

Still flustered, but now definitely horny, Max picked up a brownie and popped it in Trevor’s mouth. Instantly Trevor was in heaven. The brownie was still as good, but the extra edge of having his sexy boyfriend feed them too him was doing wonders. Trevor knew in that moment his new shirt wouldn’t last very long.

[bigcutiebonnie]

I was so h0rny upon discovering that I had completely outgrown this outfit, that I just HAD to stuff myself! Laying on the bed I moaned in ecstasy as I shovelled food into my mouth🐷🐷

 Here-> 💖C4S💖 🔥OF🔥

[makewilsonbigger]

Self-love and self-care through weight gain. Seeking like-minded feeders for support and encouragement! #feedee #bodypositivity #weightgain"

[mommycity]

Toji with Money

Mmm Toji Fushiguro with money and a hot wifey on his arm. Toji fushiguro Who is hell bound on finally getting a cute wife all cute and happy, buying whatever she wants and keeping her satisfied. Toji with money who has two favorite kinds of dates: restaurant hopping and the shooting range. Toji with money who insist that good money means good food and wants you to eat all you want. Toji with money will always insist that a good baby can take another bite. And another. And another. Toji with money who makes sure to actually tip this time, although not much, you can’t teach an old dog new tricks. Toji with money who insists that on top of the clothes you buy, he gets to get a couple items for you as well. Toji with money who gets the smallest clothing available to see you burst out it. Toji with money who insisted it was the only size they had. Toji with money who loves how much you’ve grown after his comeuppance, how soft your arms and chin have gotten and the new extension on your waistline. Toji with money who thinks it’s time to permanently mark you as his with his offspring

[badgirlcherrybloggg]

Spreading belly love and lethal face card😍🤰🏼

[astralsbigworld]

the ramblings of someone who just woke up

I adore the spoiling aspects of this kink, the idea that someone just wants more of you, to take care of you so well that you’re never hungry, probably a little over fed, they’re never asking you to get on your feet, offering to get you anything you need, learn to cook and bake for you so you can have anything your heart desires

everyone will know how well you’re taken care of by the way none of your clothes fit the way they did just a bit ago and you know what? Your partner will be on it, buying cute clothes that fit you right just so they can watch you grow out of those too

it’s so good to me <3

[bigcutiebonnie]

I have been struggling to squeeze my fat arse in & out of my shower recently, my FAT gut keeps getting stuck between the doors😍🐷

[badgirlcherrybloggg]

Good morning y'all Pretty sexy 😍 😘

[weirddgirl]

Minors dni

About me

20, she/her, virgin lesbian femme

I'm a lesbian and don't feel attracted to men in real life, but sometimes I'll share posts about fictional men or celebrities

I'd love to encourage and tease you, so feel free to dm me, but please be patient, I'm really new in this and in college, so I don't have much free time, lol and I won't send photos or money!!

My posts are about women, wlw but I don't mind anyone interacting, just don't be weird!

Please dni

If you're a minor, transphobic, homofobic, racist, against feminism, terf, men whit a lesbian fetish or a jerk in general

I'd give myself the right to block you if you make me uncomfortable

Yes

Soft feederism, dirty talk, roleplay, praise, degradation, call others mommy (please don't feel obligated to engage in any of this If you don't like it, and let me know if it makes you uncomfortable)

Turn offs/ Limits

Extreme/death feederism, anything with poop, piss, vore, and probably more, but I'll let you know if anything is making me uncomfortable and feel free to do the same