Actual

Imagine a feedee who has their entire lives organised so early on and in comes a feeder who gives that little tiny nudge into a life of gluttony and decadence, perpetually ruining any plans (and their waistline) their feedee had for the future. Before they even know it, 400lbs or higher is already on the cards and they LOVE it.

Maybe even some teasing here and there about how the feedees life was before everything, how they went to the gym a couple times a week, how they were so toned and muscular, worked full-time and making decent money. And now they live most of their days on the couch, those abs turned into round, soft flab and their once sharp jawline now covered in a mound of pudge. Obviously I can’t forget those pillowy arms and thighs that would make any feeder melt.