Bloated Femboy

Here it is again side by side

i sat down with my family in order to have lunch, and now i’m already way too used to the way they look at me the moment i enter the room

i know they’re looking at the way my shirt hugs my body tighter each time, i know they can’t help but wonder how much prettier it was when my face wasn’t surrounded by a double chin and puffier cheeks - is that some chocolate on my finger? was i eating something sweet up there in my room?

we had a big pot of stew on the table, and i filled two plates - but it wasn’t enough

old me used to be afraid of doing what i was about to do, but new me just doesn’t care - hunger needs to be satisfied, and i don’t care what it might take, and shame is definitely not something i’ll pay attention to

i get up and declare to them that i’ll quickly go to the nearest gyros restaurant and buy myself another lunch

i know they immediately started talking about it the moment i left the house, but once again, the hunger was insatiable, and i was just so excited to put it in my gut so all the food i already ate could properly mix

i put on a jacket which is quite snug now - can’t remember when that became something i’d have to get used to, but oh well

i enter the gyros shop, and the guys working there already know what to give their big customer - the biggest gyros with everything they can add

they can’t help but notice the way i impatiently look at them preparing it, they can already see the hypnotized look in my eyes, i basically follow their hands whenever they add something, and all i keep thinking about is how all of that greasy, caloric junk food will satisfy the beast i became

the moment i come back home, i eat like the beast i’ve already mentioned - fries are falling from the gyros along with meat, but still, that only means i’ll have something to put in once i finish everything else

and i do it, oh how i do it - i collect all the stuff which fell out, and the only thing which will soon fall as well is me, after i get so bloated and full from this uncontrolled mission that i have - eat, eat, eat, and the moment i can’t do it anymore, i’ll eat some more, because hogs like me need to not be able to put on their shirts or underwear

Hey and thank you for this question!

I was my whole life skinny or lean... that was my brand. So it was always effortless for me to fit into society standards.

It changes as I gained 50 pounds in 6 months.

At the beginning everyone thought it was a bulk,but everyone realised quickly its more than usual.

There are 3 situations I totally loved!

First was at a summer party, I saw the parents of my best friend ( I spend nearly every weekend there) . The family members are all tall and big.

As they saw me the father looked at me and said, someone getting big! I was totally into it and the loved the teasing the whole day. ( Was about 20 pounds gains)

The 2. Story was my mother, who said to me I look more and more like my dad. ( He is 350 pounds,no muscles) . That was the moment I realised how big I looked.

And my favourite story, was a friend he is a fitness freak only muscles. I worked out with him from time to time. I moved away so the contact wasn't that often anymore. We met on a party again at my biggest. He walked to me,looked in my fat face and introduced himself to me!!

He didn't recognise me! He was shocked but didn't say much, bc he don't wanted to be rude.

I loved it so much.

So everyone was pretty nice to me. I love the shocker Moments and the uncomfortable look of people, talking to me and always looking on the belly in disbelief. That's giving me life.

i hate hinge bc how am I supposed to tell a civilian doing this to my gut turns me on😪

full clip up on patreon

Spoiler: He's not going anywhere.

In love plots with multiple feeders. <3