Extra Helpings

Three years and about 50lbs later haha

Twink me in 2023 would not believe you if you said I would gain 200lbs. I use to workout every day and now I’m totally addicted to food now. Let’s see what the next 200 pounds will look like🥵🍔🥰

Before gaining and now 🍔🥵

Summer look

Fuck I’m looking soft

Part 3 just posted of my Friday night beer fest. Getting more chatty and progressively more gutted. Go check it out

Accidentally turned my belly into a cream balloon.. again 🫣🫃🏻

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Although I admittedly did not think I would spiral quite this hard wtaf… 🙈

I can’t be the only one who’s addicted to fat, right? There’s just something so deliciously indulgent about it, the way it slowly creeps up on you, the way it jiggles and is able to be squeezed. The thought that an each feast will contribute to more blubber, an added bonus to doing something that everyone loves to do, eat. The day after pigging out still feeling the after effects, rubbing your hands across your body, poking and prodding your bloated fat, squeezing and watching it jiggle. Realizing how your body never used to be so sensitive, how each slight touch sends pleasure throughout your growing body, slowly rewiring your brain to love the sensation, to crave it, to want more. Before you even realize it, your pants are off, and you are craving for release. Your thoughts clouded by food and the need to be bigger. You start getting hungry at the thought, since you know the release will be even better when you are so bloated you can hardly catch your breath and barely move without your bulging belly almost in pain from food. Then before you know it you finish and it’s the best you’ve ever felt, that’s the cycle, the inescapable trap you entered, you want that feeling every second of the day, so the first thing is to get another feast to do it all over again.

But seriously though, I’m just not even sure what to say anymore…

still here, still fat, come grab a handful