Chubbs

after a full month of the routine, you assess their progress. when their stomach is empty, they feel even hungrier than before. they barely get satisfied from the amount of food you've been giving them, only getting to feel some semblance of fullness when they're stretched with water. maybe they even HAVE lost some weight from the smaller portions... so you give them a cheat day. you take them to an all-you-can eat restaurant and tell them they can have as much as they want. their stomach growls on the way there as they imagine all the types of food they're going to eat. you both arrive and they hastily pile a massive amount of food on their plate. this is the first time in weeks they've been able to eat anything unhealthy... and they go all out. they devour whats in front of them, and quickly go back for more. a month ago, they couldn't even imagine eating like this... but now they can hardly control themselves. your feedee doesn't want to pass up on the opportunity to stuff themselves for as long as they can while they have the chance, so you're in the buffet for a couple hours. they only stop when they're absolutely sure they can't fit any more, with their belly jutting out under their shirt. you're sure they've got at least 10 pounds of food in their gut. you smile, knowing that your plan is working. they never could have fit this much before... you're sure this is the most they've eaten in their life.

now you say that you're going to take them off the diet plan, because of all the progress they've made... but in the process of the diet, you've made it almost impossible for them to control their hunger. their stomach got so used to being stretched every day that normal meals barely satisfy them anymore. their body always wants MORE. they only feel full when they're packed with as much food as they can possibly fit into their belly. it becomes rare for them to be seen without a noticeable gut, constantly snacking in order to fill up any possible space.

you don't even have to lift a finger anymore. every day they just gorge themselves. any pounds they actually managed to lose over the past month all come back within a week. the fact that they once couldn't stretch their stomach with ease almost feels like a distant memory at this point. eventually, they even get concerned and raise the idea of a diet again... but they give in to their newfound hunger immediately. who knows how long it would take for their stomach to get back to normal at this point...

Falling in love with this

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It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.

But not because you like the taste...

No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.

Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.

You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.

Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...

It's a fat potion.

And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.

And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.

So you do it.

You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.

The speed at which you gain always surprises you.

Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.

In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.

Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.

How could they not?

You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.

But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.

And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.

Heavy cream will transform you.

@xxfsx requested a picture of me sitting down so here it is! Damn i look like such a fatass cow here lol 😅 those shorts wont last for much longer

hi tummy enjoyers where are you guys gimme motivation to draw

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Yes muscular frames do take a lot of work and dedication to shape them into that exact form someone wants, I definitely respect said effort. But it can't hold a candle to someone who is overweight and the allure they've got.

The roundness of someone's belly and the softness that always gives in with the smallest of touches. How every inch of their body is coated in that same rich softness that makes everything much bigger and appealing, creating hangs, rolls, curves and folds in a unique way.

Them: ever so slightly chubby, ready to do this.

You start feeding them gently. An extra snack here or there, a second helping of food made with extra butter or oil, the encouragement to eat dessert every night.

Your favorite activity? Having them sit on your lap so you can wrap your arms around them, massage them and feel how their belly is growing. This is clearly enjoyed by both of you.

As this progresses, you also indulge in a snack or two, an extra portion. Your feedee encourages you to enjoy the food you’ve cooked or bought for them. You’ve always been lean, so this will not be an issue. You mostly wear comfortable sweats so you do not notice that they are filling out. It’s a little bit harder to get your arms around your feedee’s belly, but of course, they are growing, getting heavier on your lap, so you find this incredibly hot.

The feeding progresses, your feedee continuing the now established pattern, saying how good the food is and slipping extra bites into your mouth, baking your favorite cookies to share with you, bringing home your favorite flavors of ice cream. You are entranced by how big they are becoming, so much so that you don’t notice much else. And your tight clothes? Obviously they shrank the wash and are replaced. Maybe you’ve gained a pound or two, but not much. You don’t understand why your feedee finds this amusing.

You continue your couch ritual until the night you realize how difficult it is to get your arms around their belly. Baby, you tease, you’re getting so big. Look how far away my arms are from your belly.

Oh really, they say. I don’t think I’m the only one getting big. You’ve got a little extra here too, they tease, rubbing their back against your belly. It’s only then that you examine your stomach and realize how much you’ve gained along with your feedee, your belly round under your clothes.

They turn around on your lap and pull off your top. Just look at this gut, they tease again, poking and squeezing your newly acquired fat. They press their body against yours to show just how far apart you are even with your bellies squished together, try to wrap their arms around you to show how futile a task this is. I think your gut’s even fatter than mine now, they laugh.