Catie's Gainer Blog! ❤️

can you believe?!?!? 🐷✨ I blew up over the years🤭

Oh, are you pretending you're not? Cute. Everyone in your life knows that you're about to completely give in to being a gluttonous, greedy, fatass but you. Aw, don't act surprised now. Can you blame them? Look at how those pants are digging into that fat, hanging gut of yours. How tight that top is around your arms, how soft your face is. Even most people with double chins don't have ones you can pinch, chubby, don't you know that? Don't whine, now. I know you like the feel of my nails digging into the pad of fat under your face.

And everyone can you see shamelessly stuffing your face at dinner. It's cute, honestly, how little you're aware of it. You're always showing up high, now, too greedy for that soft fuzzy feeling between your ears to wait to smoke with the rest of our friends. We can all tell. You get this cute, blissed out look on your face, and you also eat like a pig. Eating with your hands. Burping and hiccuping. Sauce dripping down your chin—I mean, chins.

It suits you, though. You're clearly just made for it. You never even notice when people slide their leftovers onto your plate, you just keep eating, stuffing your face like you haven't eaten in weeks.

It's time to make a few things clear. I'm not just here to make you horny. I'm here to fuck you up so much that you'll very soon be wheezing 24/7 as you try carrying your deep hanging gut into the kitchen to get your fat fingers on more snacks. So you better pay attention to what I want you to do.

If you are delusional enough to still have a gym membership because "I'm just experimenting and will lose it again", cancel it now. I'm not kidding. Cancel your fucking gym membership! That money is better spent on snacks and when was the last time you went there anyways? Cancel it. You will be living a sedentary lifestyle from now on. Keep everything you need at arms length, make yourself as comfortable as possible, sleep in, masturbate a lot and stuff yourself all day long.

You'll be exclusively eating greasy, sugary food from now on, loaded with fat and carbs. You'll have absolutely no greens. The only way you'll have some vegetables will be the salad on your burger. Buy your snacks in bulk, look for jumbo boxes of snacks that will keep you occupied for a few days. Consume as much sugar as you possibly can. Really fuck up your appetite and insulin with all that sugar you'll be stuffing down that greedy throat of yours. And don't forget the heavy cream! I only want you to be eating and drinking stuff that is bad for you

Objectify yourself. You had your chance to be human, yet you chose to be a pig. Things such as human rights, respect, moral, privacy, etc. no longer apply to you. Show off your fat, growing body from every angle possible. Make a fat fucktoy and whore of yourself as you'll be depending on people to encourage and feed you even fatter. Fulfill every request sent to you, stuff yourself whenever someone tells you to. Do as you're told. You no longer have free will. Let yourself be used. Being used means that you're desirable and that's what you want, isn't it, piggy?

Wreck your brain. Play games, watch mind-numbing TV shows and do absolutely anything you can to keep your mind occupied. I want you to dumb down so much that your brain activity doesn't differ much from when you're asleep. Whenever you catch yourself thinking about anything but how fat you've gotten or how you want to eat more food, stop thinking. All that matters is food, worthless and endless content to consume, cumming over and over again and just letting your brain rot away.

Screw your limits. You don't wanna grow immobile? Sucks to be you. You'll keep getting fatter until I'm satisfied. You're my pig now and you better keep putting on those pounds or I'll have to force you. I don't care about all the issues that arise, your heart racing, your arteries clogging up from all the grease, you always being short on breath, another pair of jeans you're ripping right through before you've even worn them 3 times. I don't fucking care. All I care about is seeing that number on the scale go up. If you cannot do something as simple as stuffing your fat face, you're of no use to me.

Enjoy the last few years you've got. Soon you'll be fully immobile. You'll be one of the girls you've seen pictures or videos of, watching them struggle move their 800lbs body around, while their feeder still funnels them with heavy cream shakes. You'll be just like them and just like them your health will decline rapidly until you're fully immobile with an oxygen tube in your nose and a feeding tube in your mouth. But I won't be satisfied until I fuck your fat, buried pussy one last time until you flat-line during orgasm because your body just can't handle it anymore. That's when both you and I will finally experience true satisfaction.

You get turned on by the idea of being too fat to touch yourself and can't get off without someone else's help

Whenever you masturbate, you're thinking about food, fat, and obesity

The thought of being too fat to climb a flight of stairs without getting out of breath makes you horny

You get hungry when you're horny and vice versa

Feederism throws a large shadow over and other kinks you have

Reading this list turns you on

Being called out for your deprived fantasies and fetishes turns you on

Being shamed and degraded for how far you're getting turns you on

Being humiliated in public turns you on

The idea of being sabotaged, manipulated, brainwashed of even physically forced into morbid obesity instantly turns you into a weak-minded, horny mess

Horny? Aww... You'll get so much fatter ~