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what’s been the hardest thing to get used to about how much more space you take up in the world now? was there one sudden time you really noticed how big you’ve finally gotten? or was it gradual?
One really hard thing in particular is if I drop something on the ground. It's like all of a sudden I'm faced with this dilemma of, I don't know how to explain it, like I literally don't know how to pick it up. Like I try the way that I used to, and I get in my own way. All my soft fat scrunching up against my thighs when I lean over. If I drop something in front of people, it's like so awkward because I don't know exactly how to grab it. Lately around the house I've noticed my roommates just help me right away, and in a way that's kind of odd and shocking. Like they must have seen me struggle to lean down and grab something?
Another is cars. Sitting in certain cars or getting in and out of cars. Feeling the center console and the side of the door on my hips at the same time is a incredible thing, and I feel like it would be a wake up call to most. But thinking about how much space I'm taking up and how much bigger my body is now. I just, I get turned on by it and I have to try to ignore it.
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Clips from the start and the end of me stuffing myself with ~5200 calories of McDonald's... If you want the whole thing you just have to do something really really simple. Feed me and help me get even fatter...
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I finished breakfast today after hours and hours of eating and grazing. Drinking a shake afterwards, I start posting and messaging people who love to see me bigger and bigger, who want to help me get even wider and someone offers to feed me. I'm still so full, and I've been getting off all day but the thought of pushing myself even further ALWAYS entices me to want even more. I'm so easy to entice into eating more. So here I am, looking down at my body and seeing that I'm now bigger than I ever thought I'd let myself get, wanting more, waiting for yet another order on a day where I do hardly more than game and eat. ... There's no way I can stop gaining at this point.
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im sure you’re looking every day but i liked this comparison from your last update, isn’t it cute how your bellybutton is starting to change shape from your fat? 🤭🥰
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Found old photos of me trying on clothes vs me just a few weeks ago. Damn I’ve gotten huge! Really let myself go 🥵😅
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Always more fun with friends 😉
full story & vid below 👇👇
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I sometimes wonder if my gym outfit ever hid my bloat but my stuffings have gone out of control so it’s impossible now 😂
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The last few months since I started taking bring a feedee seriously I’ve constantly felt like I’m just one big, tight tummy, especially when I’m stuffed, which honestly is most of my waking hours. Even my chest and ass felt firm and full, stretched taught with fat like my body was trying to keep up with how fast I’ve been gaining and just wasn't able. It was like I was inflating too quickly for anything to really settle or soften. My skin felt tight, like it was just like these big masses of fat on my tummy, ass and udders. As much as I love seeing the numbers go up, I was *craving* that deeper softness that real heaviness and having everything hang softly and look idk, bigger.
But these past couple of weeks? Everything’s changing. I don’t know if it’s switching from Boosts to mass gainer or just how much I’ve been pushing myself lately, but now I’m just gushing softness. Everything hangs differently. My belly pools out in ways it never used to, my thighs jiggle with every step, and my arms feel heavier when I lift them. It’s like my whole body is finally catching up and giving in. It’s honestly overwhelming sometimes, how different I feel… how right it feels.
I’ve been dreaming of this kind of softness for so long, and now that I’m finally here rounder, wobblier, more out of breath with every little movement I can’t stop. I don’t *want* to stop. I feel like I’m falling in love with my body all over again, and the only thing on my mind is getting even bigger. I’m always hungry, always turned on, always fantasizing about how much further I can go. And now that I’m finally soft the way I always imagined? I just want more. So much more fat and weight and food and hedonism.
Ty you all so much... Please make me even fatter.
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getting so fat i have practically no lap space left 😭🙂↕️ yet i binged on that pile of food infront of me and went up a pant size. OOF.
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