#wg audio

[jawwtin]

It Doesn't Stop...

The funnel has been getting more and more use, and your greedy little head has become somewhat addicted to it, hasn't it... ;))

It's been a hot minute since my last audio recording, but this was a wonderful one I had to do once I came across it, written by @purgatorylayby! Check out the original post below, and as always click the "#my audio" tag on my blog for my other readings 😘

[lovefromsophie]

"But the truth is... I kind of get this sick, dreadful lurch in my chest when I think about doing this. And I know that sounds bad, it's not bad, I promise. Well, I mean it is... but in like a good way?"

Episode 4 is out! If you missed episode 1, I posted that in full and you can listen to it for free here.

If you don't know about Love From Sophie yet, it's an audio weight gain story, told through a series of voicemails. The story has flavours of taboo, desire, and transformation, told in a hot, ultra-realistic style to make it fully immersive.

I can't wait to share more and more with you! But for now, here's episode 4

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[hedonists-den]

POV: Your eating habits and your weight have gotten so unbelievably out of control lately that I think it's about time I give you a wake-up call in the form of some teasing and shaming.

⚠️ It gets a little mean, so... ⚠️

Hope you enjoy! 😇

TRANSCRIPT:

What is it? Is there something you need to tell me? You overate again... Well, I'm not surprised. Is it really overeating if you do it every time you sit down and glut yourself like you’re trying to win some prize? No, it's just the norm for fatasses like you. Shameless, self-indulgent gluttony is just the way it is for you. You should be ashamed. You should be desperately searching for a way to stop yourself. What kind of person shovels food in their face the way you do? What kind of person lets themselves get so obese that they can’t do basic things without getting winded?

I don’t imagine you even have any excuse for what you're doing to yourself. Imagine what you could look like if you weren't so busy gorging yourself with greasy food and carbs every chance you get. It's fucking obscene. And do I really need to bring up your sweets addiction? I swear, at this point, you might as well just have me hook a funnel up to your greedy mouth and pour syrup down your throat. 

Wait…please don’t tell me…do you actually think about that? What, are you just going to eat and eat and eat until you can barely waddle from room to room? Have me stuff you until all that weight that you keep piling on ripples with every lumbering step that you take? Is that what you want, fatty? This huge, heavy-breathing, mound of embarrassing flab that can barely maneuver around your own home? If you keep this shit up, you’ll be there faster than all those DoorDash deliveries you keep getting every fucking day.

At this point, I’m just morbidly curious about what goes on inside your head that justifies letting yourself become so shockingly, grotesquely obese. I mean, look at what a shameless blob you are…rolls stacked on top of each other like pancakes, each one covered in stretch marks, with a hanging gut that takes over your lap, the flab on your arms keeping them pinned to your sides. God, every inch of your body is overflowing with fat. You eat so many goddamn calories, it looks like you're in a near-constant state of stretching and expanding. How can you not notice that your body is screaming at you to stop being such a fucking pig?

Is there even a point in trying to shame you for all of this? You’re obviously not going to change one thing about the way you’re ruining yourself. All you’re going to do, as soon as you can, is find the next thing to stuff your face with. So, what is it going to be this time, tubby? Burgers? Pizza? Few boxes of snack cakes? Honestly, I wouldn’t put it past you to get all three, the way that I’ve seen you eat. You clearly don’t have any self-control, so, fuck it, why not? Just hork down more calories until your body can barely handle it. Stuff your bottomless pit of a stomach every chance that you get. Even after every other sign is telling you to stop. 

You know what? I don’t think anything can help you now. You are too far gone, and there’s no way you’re coming back from this. You’re going to be half a metric ton of pure blubber soon enough. And you’ll have no one to blame but yourself for what a hopeless, greedy, wobbling tub of lard that you are. So just lay back and grab another snack, why don’t you?

[marytheberrygirl]

Glutton for Chocolate Preview [11 Min Audio]

Available on LF

You enter my chocolate store in the middle of a busy shift. I try to explain to you we don't allow sampling, because my chocolate is not like any other and can have devastating effects.

Of course you don't listen - and in this fast paced and heart-racing audio I watch as you completely lose control on my sales floor. You are an absolute glutton for my chocolate.

My tone is annoyed, this isn't my first customer that I've had trouble getting through the door after they didn't listen to my instructions. However it turns to a bit impressed when I see you might just out eat them all.

This was a fun one - music makes it heavily Wonka inspired.

[peachycowasmr]

Miguel Is STUFFED!!! Old Repost!

[jawwtin]

Giving Feederism a "Try", by girlyhornywriter

Your boyfriend encourages you to indulge in his fantasies, and indulge your own appetite a little more. You're a little apprehensive, but, hey, why not? Where could it possibly end up leading to...? 🐖😈

Another one of those pieces where I immediately want to reach for my phone to record. @girlyhornywriter is an exceptional writer and you should all check out their work! (Also I have a new phone, so my mic is sounding significantly better, even after having to reduce this file to satisfy tumblr's size limits)

[kallietell]

You used to be so healthy, in such good shape. Now look at you.

God, you're such a pig.

*I hope you enjoyed! For the full 12 minute audio, you can check out any of the audio tiers on my Patreon! I have a ton of options for whatever you may be looking for, including options to access my audios and fiction stories. Thanks so much for listening:)*

[missdivinetemptation]

My Latest Audio is now live on Curvage, An Expansion RP commission

Check it out, you'll be supporting me in my real life quest to expand and grow <3

[lovefromsophie]

"But, um... the real reason I wanted to call was... I've been really consumed by thoughts of... what I'm about to do. The... weight gain."

Episode 3 is out! If you missed episode 1, I posted that in full and you can listen to it for free here.

If you don't know about Love From Sophie yet, it's an audio weight gain story, told through a series of voicemails. The story has flavours of taboo, desire, and transformation, told in a hot, ultra-realistic style to make it fully immersive.

I can't wait to share more and more with you! But for now, here's episode 3

Full Episodes 🐷 Twitter 🌸 YouTube 🐷 Follow for more

[hedonists-den]

POV: You're one of many pets I have been fattening up, and you want so badly to be my favorite. But do you have what it takes?

⚠️ WARNING: More mean ⚠️

TRANSCRIPT:

Looks like you’re up another five pounds this month. Not terrible progress. [...] What, do you want me to swoon over a measly five pounds? Praise you? Give you a gold star? Pat your belly and shower you with affection? Triple that number next month and maybe you’ll get that kind of attention. 

I’ll give you this: You’re not my worst piggy. But you’re far from the best. You want to impress me? Then you’ve got a lot of girth to pack on, pig. Praise comes to those that show unreasonable levels of gluttony, got it? The kind that makes people wonder if you’ve actually been brainwashed. And I mean, you might as well be. Look around. Look at yourself. Putting your weight in my hands, just to please me. Just to grow, all for me.

But I’m not easy to impress or please. If you want to catch my attention and get my hands caressing every roll and tender stretch mark, then you’ve got to plump. The fuck. Up. Gorge yourself to the brim on all of the foods you already love anyways, and move as little as possible. It’s that simple. I picked you because you said you wanted this. You told me you wanted nothing more than to let go and let me fatten you up beyond recognition. Are you all talk? Is that it? 

Maybe you’re just not cut out for it. Maybe you just aren’t greedy enough. But I don’t think that’s it at all. I think you’re scared. Scared of what other people will think. Scared of how they’ll react when they see that you can barely waddle around, completely unrecognizable, all because of your devotion to me. 

I’ll tell you this right now: I don’t care that you’re scared. What could be more important than gorging yourself and growing for me? Nothing else will bring you the level of satisfaction you’ll get when I slap a blue ribbon on your fattened ass and award you the title of #1 Hog. If you want to go back to a self-conscious life where you have to worry about every little calorie you put in your body so that you can maintain this societally imposed standard, I won’t stop you. But I’m offering you an escape from all that. An escape where you can let every inhibition go, and be adored for it.

Are you going to be my favorite hog and get everything you want? Or are you going to be another unremarkable, in-shape dullard that’s terrified of having a cookie now and then? Make your choice, piggy. I know you’ve got it in you to be the best hog here. Show me how much you want it.

[hdmiports]

i lay in a dark room and smoke my e-cigarette

molly: carls, did you finish the science project?

carlie: nah, i was... busy

m: oh come on! you couldn't possibly have been so busy to not prioritize your education! i thought i taught you better, carlie.

c: molly please... its 8 am

m: and?

wolfgang: get a room you two

[backlog69]

Hi!

I go by “Hal” on here. I’m a kink enthusiast, artist, writer and role player, and I love discussing all of those things.

My interests include feedism, pregnancy, and general body fuckery.

This blog is mainly a repository of things I find hot, with occasional text posts and photos of myself. I love talking with people and my DMs are open if you’re chill.

For original posts, I use the tags #me.txt for text posts, #me.jpg for pics of myself, and #me.png for original art

More about me and this blog under the cut

As this is basically my kink “backlog”, I have a lot of tags for organization. Tumblr makes it hard to search on blogs sometimes, but these are the most common tags I use for reblogs

#pics - IRL pictures

#wgtext - short drabbles/fantasies

#fatart - weight gain art

#wg sequence - weight gain sequences, whether IRL or drawn

#wg - before and after comparisons without in-between pictures

#preg - general preg kink content

#preg art - self explanatory

#preg text - same as above

For stuff that I *really* like… I use two tags, mainly because the first one got too cluttered.

#save & #extra save

My Kinks

Belly Kink

Weight Gain

Feedism

Stuffing

Bloating

Breeding

Cum inflation

Pregnancy (Mpreg specifically)

Monster fucking

Fantasy/sci fi/magic scenarios

Leather

(Light) Domination

(Light) S/M

(Light) CNC

Things I’m not into

Excessive slob

Death feedism

Scat/piss/emeto

Vore

Please, DO NOT INTERACT if you post

Underage content

DDLG

Incest

De-transition porn

[dotingmutt]

Skinny bassist, happy to cook for you

! ! 18+ only ! !

Cw: expansion, wg, belly love, pregnancy, breeding, possible ovi

✋Don't send me dms expecting any pictures, or for me to indulge you in rp. I'm not here for that.

If we're mutuals im happy to converse though :]

Willing to order you food and indulge you ♡

Dni: ageless bio/carrd/pinned. bigots, you know who you are.

[allfattenedup]

Fatty's first weight gain shake was so nice I made it twice.

Imagine being a horny fit-to-fat gainer who's always been a little bit in denial that I'm actually doing this - so much so that even while actively gaining I was always too afraid to ever try a weight gain shake. Until I found myself in a mess of my own making where a calorie tip drive I ran blew out way bigger than I was ever prepared for and I found myself on the hook for 30,000 calories over a weekend.

So I thought fine, I'll do a gainer shake.

I had one as part of my day one stuffing, as part of the 10,000 calories i had to consume on that day for the challenge. Already bigger than any stuffing I'd ever done before, and three days in a row on top of it. I stood in my kitchen with my belly hanging out for a little horny courage, fondling the rolls and the hang that I'd already grown under the influence of arousal to convince myself to do this too. It might sound silly but I was nervous. I'd built it up in my mind so much as the gateway to irreversible, uncontrollably worsening obesity. So I squeezed the low part of my hanging stomach, listening to wg audios on youtube to block out my rational mind, as I put heavy cream and drinking chocolate and ice cream and peanut butter and a stick of butter into a blender. It only filled the blender up halfway, and I was fine with that. If I was going to go down the path of extreme out of control weight gain then I was fine with dipping my toe in for the first time.

Then when I sat down to drink it, it felt like a momentous occasion, thinking of what a domino effect I'd just set off, what a threshold I'd crossed and how my appearance would suffer because of it 😈🥵 And it was heavy, and fattening, and intense, yet also... not as much as I thought it would be.

Even while I struggled to finish it, I found myself wishing I'd added more chocolate. More butter. I could feel how addictive it was before I even finished the first one. But I did finish it, and went to bed with my belly straining, holding the fat, thinking about how if I just did this a little more often, how much of my lap I could fill up with more and more trembling stomach. It scared me a little, in the hottest possible way. How intentional my weight gain was becoming. How... methodical. So when I woke up the next day, I made a full blender. Day two is up now

[small-2-butterball]

Wg scenario #5

I have always found the idea of a jealous friend who wants to “knock you down a peg” by making you gain a ton of weight is so incredibly hot. Especially if they’re creative and sneaky with it!

Like yes omg I’ve been thin all my life! By all means “teach me a lesson” by replacing my healthy smoothie with a wg shake!

Pressure me into finishing the rest of your meal because you “got full” after only a few bites of it, and encourage me to order a calorie-heavy dessert afterwards. Don’t take “no” for an answer!

Give me bad diet tips and make weight gain loss shakes for me. Tell me it was only 200cal and that I’d still need to eat more (even though it was over 3,000cal)

When we go clothes shopping, pick out clothes for me that fit 30lbs ago and INSIST I look amazing (Even though it only shows off my belly, rolls, and bulges and isn’t flattering at all for my fattened figure)

Or pick out more baggy clothes for me so I don’t notice my transformation right away.

Send me a “workout” playlist of my favorite songs that have been laced with weight gain subliminal audios that encourage laziness and bad habits.

Manipulate and instill in me all the fat-girl habits until I AM a fat girl.

I want them to enjoy watching me blow up and do everything in their power to transform me into the designated “fat” beta-friend, while they become the new “hot” friend.

(*this is only a personal FANTASY!!*)