#sub feedee

[wiley22]

A friend/coworker of mine said they saw my belly through the bottom of my crewneck.....

I have died of embarrassment but was also turned on like a fuxking light switch 😵‍💫🫣

[bothsinfulandsweet]

my first public stuffing🫦

2 days ago for lunch i had my first public stuffing. my master took csre of everything and was perfectly clear on his instructions.

it was just me at a texas bbq restaurant and i ordered everything he told me too, which ended uo being enough for 2-3 people according to american portions, so probably 4-5 people.

a plate of brisket, loaded baked potato and corn, a second plate of plate of ribs, potato salad and more corn, an extra of mac n cheese and then a HUGE pulled pork sandwich 😵‍💫 all paired with sweet tea and then a piece of cheesecake and a piece of chocolate cale for dessert

i ate as fast as i could, not only so i could fir more in me but because i wanted to leave. i was mortified, i felt like everyone was looking at me and judging and i had never been so wet before🥴🥵

i think thats the most ive ever eaten in a stuffing. it was extremely hard. i had the meat sweats, was trying to de discreet with my burps and i couldn't touch myself in anyway to encourage me to eat because i was in public. after a while i could feel air in my lower belly and it only got worse the more i ate.

took me almost 3hrs to finish everything and have a moment before i could stand uo and leave

i couldn't tug my shirt down enough to cover my belly by the time i was done. if i pulled more i would have left with my tits out. so i had to walk out with my belly on display and then have itnthat way on the uber too! trying not to moan as we hit bumps or potholes and my poor stomach complined. my belly was super gurly too🫣

anyways here is the aftermath. as always detrading comments and dms are always welcome💞🐽

(the same painties but rolled down. so tight😮‍💨)

[futuregodofdadbodnj]

I’m gonna fucking die if there isn’t a lady kissing my full belly by sundown

👻👻👻

[tortie-moo]

Jiggly cow

[wiley22]

I ate 2880 calories during my lunch break today 😳😳 let me tell you I was unable to do any work after that. I felt so useless and big 😵‍💫😵‍💫I love it

Now that I'm back home I can see what I'm actually doing to my figure and it's addicting 🥵

[librafeedee]

i’m starting to outgrow my 2XL leggings

oh my 😳

[mortiskiller]

The Lady and Her Pet

A powerful noble lady teaches her plump feedee a lesson in gluttony.

As the opulent dining room fades into a blur of lust, Jasper lay replete on the plush ottoman, his normally trim waist now swelling over the sides, distended stomach Tenting upwards with each labored breath. Lady Elara, sated but not satisfied, straddled him, her fingers adorned with a dusting of frosting. She slid her slender fingers over his engorged belly, tracing patterns in the thin layer of sweat that coated his skin. "My, my, what do we have here?" she purred, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You've been so very greedy tonight, haven't you, pet?" In response, all he could muster was a series of incoherent moans as his belly gurgled and griped, digesting the copious feast he'd just ingested.

Lady Elara's deft fingers found their way to his cock, still hard as granite despite the distention of his stomach. She stroked him slowly, teasing the sensitive head with her fingertips. "I think it's time I teach you a lesson about gluttony, don't you agree?"

Jasper's only response was a whimpering moan, his eyes clouded with lust and submission. Lady Elara's cool fingers continued their ministrations, her nails raking lightly across his swollen testicles. He bucked up into her hand, desperate to ease the relentless ache between his legs. His belly jiggled, a testament to the feast he'd just consumed.

Lady Elara's lips curled into a cruel smile. "But, of course, we can't have you forgetting your place, can we?"

With one swift motion, she straddled him, guiding his thick cock inside her wet folds. Jasper's eyes rolled back in his head as she impaled herself on him, her tight heat engulfing him in an inferno of pleasure. She rode him slow and steady, her fat thighs easily bearing her weight as she ground her hips against his distended stomach with every thrust. His fat pad, swollen and heavy with his gluttony, brushed against her clit with every movement, sending jolts of pleasure through her core.

"Oh, how I've missed this," she breathed in his ear, her hot breath tickling his earlobe. "You're mine, to do with as I please. And I intend to make you mine, body and soul."

Jasper could only whimper in response, his mind consumed by the twin sensations of his full belly and the relentless friction of her perfect pussy. Lady Elara rode him like a prize stallion, her nails digging into his chubby sides as she leaned forward and nipped at his swollen neck. Her teeth grazed the tender skin, leaving behind a trail of stinging kisses that sent a delicious shiver down his spine. His cock swelled even more within her, the pleasure almost overwhelming as she set a ruthless pace.

"Yes, yes, my pet," she purred. "You taste even better than I remember."

Lady Elara brought her plump breasts to his face, a decadent pair of pillows that begged for attention. Jasper reached for them greedily, squeezing their softness and caressing their silky skin. He suckled on her nipples, hands roaming her curved form, as she continued to ride him mercilessly. The room was filled with the sounds of their moist coupling, the smack of her thighs against his plush stomach, and the wet sucking noises as she greedily sucked on her own finger.

As Lady Elara's pace quickened, Jasper felt himself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. Her insides squeezed him like a vice grip, milking him with every thrust, and her cruel words fueled the flames of his desire. He could feel it building, the release coiling deep in his balls, desperate to be set free.

"That's right, my pet," she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Give it to me."

With a guttural cry, Jasper spattered his seed deep within her, his entire body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure was showered over her, her climax rising in response to his surrender. She cried out, her nails digging into his back, as she shuddered violently on his cock.

As their breathing eased, Lady Elara rolled off him, their sticky bodies finally parting with a wet schlop. Jasper lay panting, his once-taut stomach now distended and dripping with their combined juices. He felt like a beached whale, his cheeks flushed and his cock limp.

"Oh, my, my," she said, running her fingers through his damp hair. "Look at you, my helpless fattening fuck toy. You've grown so... large." She chuckled, circling her finger around his now-flabby belly button. "It seems I've created a monster, haven't I?"

Jasper could only manage a series of pants in response, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion. He was unable to stop himself from moaning as her fingers probed his tender flesh, poking and prodding his newfound girth.

"No need to be modest, my pet," she purred, leaning in to plant a mocking kiss on his cheek. "I've worked very hard to make you this way, after all."

She rolled him onto his stomach, his newfound weight making him groan with the effort. His stomach settled on the plush feather mattress, jiggling like a great mass of dough. She reached for the leather harness and strapped it around her waist, the dildo pressing against his swollen anus.

"Now, don't you dare cum yet," she commanded, spreading his cheeks wide. "I want this to last."

Slowly, agonizingly, the blunt head of the dildo breached him, eliciting a hoarse cry from his swollen lips. Each inch that entered him felt like fire, stretching him in ways he never thought possible. He clawed at the sheets, his eyes squeezed shut in pleasure and pain. Lady Elara laughed, spanking his generous rump before beginning to rock her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm.

"Do you like that, my pet?" she purred in his ear. "Does it feel good to be filled to the brim, just like you fill me?"

Jasper couldn't respond, his moans were the only answer she needed. She continued to piston her hips, picking up speed as her orgasm drew nearer. His fat jiggled and quivered with each impact, his pride and shame swallowed by the overwhelming physical sensations.

As she reached the pinnacle of her pleasure, her face contorted in a blend of satisfaction and delight. "Look at you," she breathed, her voice laced with a hint of victory. "A pile of jiggling, quivering lard. Perfectly plumped and powerless."

Jasper could only whimper softly, his consciousness clouded by the intense sensations that washed over him. Swallowing his pride, he allowed himself to be fully consumed by the experience, relishing in the pleasure that his submission brought him. Over 120 pounds of additional weight clung to his once-athletic frame, transforming him into a different man altogether. His muscles had long since vanished under layers of plush fat, leaving him utterly dependent on Lady Elara for even the simplest of tasks.

Finally, with a shudder and a cry, she climaxed, her nails digging into his soft, yielding flesh. He felt her juices spatter his inner thighs, mingling with his precum.

Lady Elara collapsed atop him, their heaving chests pressed together. "There, my pet," she breathed, her voice a low purr. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Jasper could only whimper in response, his entire body throbbing with delicious agony. His lady's fingers dipped into the bowl of honey, smearing it over his desperate erection.

"I think you've earned a treat," she purred, taking him into her mouth.

[spamhamandeggs]

The Thrill of Getting Fat

Diet culture. We can’t escape it. Always telling us what we shouldn’t eat, that we need to lose weight. Fat is taboo.

So how do we, as feedists, deal with that taboo? We break it. We’re naughty. After all, everybody knows that when someone tells you that you can’t have something, you want it all the more. It’s thrilling to be naughty, to break the rules, to give diet culture the middle finger. It’s thrilling to get fat. I think this is part of the allure of being a feedee: violating the weight taboo.

There’s the open gluttony and getting obscene amounts of food to eat. I can imagine my feeder saying at the drive-through, “three, no I better make that four double burgers just in case they want a snack before dinner,” thereby implying that a full double burger is merely a snack. Or going to a buffet and getting a plate with a comical quantity of fattening desserts.

Then there’s the pleasure of eating. Of course, there’s the taste of the food, but the real thrill is in the choice of food, because I’m not getting fat on vegetables. Oh, no. Diet culture tells us to avoid “junk” or “unhealthy” food, but as a fattening up feedee, I’m feasting on foods everyone else feels guilty about. To vanilla society, each bite is an embrace of depravity.

Of course, the results of feeding are also their own thrill. Other people fret about outgrowing clothes, but I get to look forward to it. Rather than stress over finding time to exercise and lose another pound, I get to be lazy and pleasure myself with decadence. I get to enjoy my budding bulging belly and feel my feeder’s pride in it. And of course, once I’m truly fat, I won’t be able to hide how much space I take up while engaging in flagrant gluttony. It’s quite an act of rebellion to be undeniably fat yet still shamelessly choose the most fattening foods to gorge on.

So, let’s go for a thrill ride. Let’s go out and get something to eat. Let’s go make me fat.

[adiproseprose]

Bedbound Bliss by https://www.deviantart.com/extrabaggageclaim/gallery

really really *really* wanna write something based off of this what do ya'll think

[wiley22]

I ate WAYY too much and now my tummy is jutting out way more. Just look how dark my stretch marks are 😵‍💫😵‍💫. I need someone to feel them so badly.

[snubthejib]

Feeling super soft in these old pants…. Who’s gonna help me pop the button on these?

[sub-feedee]

After shower jiggles

[spamhamandeggs]

Feedee’s Creed

(Repeat after me.)

I am not fat because I made a mistake. I am not fat because I sometimes indulge a little. I am not fat because of the choices I make. I am not even fat because of the food I like to eat. I am fat because it is a part of who I am. Being fat is a part of my personality. Being fat is as much a part of what makes me me as my hobbies and taste in music. If I was not fat, I would not be me anymore.

But I am not yet done getting fat. There is still so much more wonderful and tasty food left in the world to eat. There is so much more decadent food waiting to help fulfill me and become a part of me. A fatter. Me.

[librafeedee]

another outfit update!!

im truly getting obese now

[futuregodofdadbodnj]

Filled with soder, I’ve earned belly kisses fr

🙏🙏🙏