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Feed me so much that I have no choice but to eat more and, well, you know...eat more 😉
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This video is my ultimate fantasy. Being able to meet up with a super chub who has beautiful tits like these. Being able to motorboat, lick, bite, pinch, and tease. This is the kind of man chasers dream of
😍😍 size goals
Moob envy
I was telling him how I wanted to rub his belly (meaning when we got home and comfy) and he just whipped it right out while driving, all on display and i was all 😱😌😀🤗😍 Edit to make a disclaimer: There’s a lot more belly in dem pants too hehe it just can’t all come out or it’d have to sit on the steering wheel which is probably not ideal 🤣
Big boy cuddles
I look over and see him sleeping. His chest heaves slowly under the weight and I look at the curves of his moobs his t shirt tucked under them accentuating their weight. I love placing my hands on the plump skin above next to his sunken collar bones. His belly is a thick ring which I want to sink my hands into a glide around to the his bulging love handles that spill over the top of his shorts. His cheeks are full and he looks even cuter when he’s asleep and not conscious of double chin which is In full glory I just want to squeeze his face and kiss it deeply. I go over and kiss the top of his head. The auburn curls are amazingly soft like the rest of him and I gently run my hands through them. He stirs letting out a soft moan I climb into the bed next to him and slide my hands over his expanded belly. He wakes up and sits up slowly his belly shaking. Still sleepy I take his chubby face in my hands and squeeze his cheeks together planting a deep kiss on his lips. I whisper to him whilst tracing circles on his big middle. “Hey baby ready for a snack ?”
About Being 600 Pounds:
I truly am enjoying everything too. This is the only chance I’ll have to be 600 pounds, and I really want to make sure I appreciate everything I can about it. I’m even enjoying the things that suck about being 600 pounds! It’s a little odd to realise that I’m enjoying being this out of shape, this awkward, this amount of difficulty getting up, getting around, getting dressed, but it’s part of being 600 pounds. Appreciating my shortness of breath is as easy as appreciating my massive gut.
If I’m enjoying the downside of being fat, I’m absolutely reveling in good stuff! Feeling my folds slide over each other, even as I’m sitting ‘still’ is one of those pleasures that even the mildly obese will never be able to appreciate. And while every fat guy and girl knows what it’s like to ripple and jiggle when you walk, they’ll never know how the harmonic rhythms of 600 pounds can completely take control of you.
600 pounds! I’ve been living with that number for a few days now, and it still gives me a little shiver when I think about it! 600 pounds! That’s huge. I’m huge! I’m 600 pounds!
While I’ve known this was coming for a long time, and I was worried that the anticipation might somehow blunt this, I was wrong. I’m thrilled, this is one of the best things I’ve ever felt. I thought that I wouldn’t really ‘feel 600’, given that it’s just one pound more than the 599 I’d been at, but KNOWING that I’m 600 pounds, knowing that I’m supremely fat, knowing that I’ve reached a titanic size, it really hits home. I DO feel 600, which is far different from feeling 599+1 pounds.
What does being 600 mean? It means that my belly is big. Really big. When I look down, I see my belly. It forces my legs apart, it piles up between my legs, it flows forward ahead of me. It pulls down on me, it’s almost like I’m attached to my belly, instead of my belly being attached to me.
What does being 600 mean? It means that I can eat anything I want. My appetite has actually increased since Wednesday! I’ve been eating like crazy to get to this point and suddenly it feels like I was just getting warmed up. Hunger? What’s that? I don’t let myself feel hunger! Craving? Craving is when you’ve got a deep desire for something, a desire that can be satiated by having it. I’m past craving, I want things, and when i get them, I want more. And not just one thing, no no no, I want everything. I want it all, and I want it now!
What does being 600 mean? It means that gravity and I have an understanding. Seeing that needle spin right around the scale, seeing it stop at the very last hash mark made me suddenly feel that, yes, I’m not just fat, I’m HEAVY. 599 pound Ian could still get around okay, but 600 pound Ian? Why get up? Why fight gravity? Isaac Newton discovered this wonderful force that acts on me like it acts on so few people. I’m pulled down towards the Earth with incredible force, and I enjoy it. I don’t have to fight gravity, it has me in it’s warm, tender embrace. From the tips of my toes to the top of my head, from my recessed navel to my extended rear end, I can feel gravity coursing through me; and it is good.
This is a very accurate description of what I felt when I hit 600 pounds as well. Congrats to the OP on hitting 600 and enjoying it and documenting it with such vivid, palpable detail. I wish some psychologist would study us. Numbers meant so much to me when I was gaining. I mean my handle was dedicated to my obsession with hitting 700. When I visited the Heart Attack Grill I remember I was so frustrated because I weighed in at 698. So fucking close.
Anyway this is all hot and fun and god did I feel hot and powerful when I was that gigantic. But I know I can’t have that anymore. I’m trying to accept that I briefly had it and that should be enough.
That being said watching the number on the scale go down sucks. I know we’re not quite the opposite of anorexics/bulimics. I mean we gain weight for sexual gratification. But, psychologically, when I lose weight I feel wrong. It feels wrong. I wish I knew why. I wish I could flip that feeling. It seems like it should be so simple.
I had to make a list of things I’m looking forward to doing once I lose weight. I was born with fucked up feet, so I look forward to alleviating some stress for them. I look forward to riding rollercoasters again. When I was a kid I would straight-up ride the Mamba at Worlds of Fun twenty times in a row. Also owning a cat and maybe a dog someday would be nice, and I’d only ever wanna do that if I was active enough to play with the dog. I’m trying to think of more stuff for my list.
Anyway whether you’re going up or down try to stay positive, and don’t be like me: try not to obsess over the numbers too much. Plateaus happen. Health scares force us to dial it back sometimes. And sometimes your water weight will fluctuate so wildly you go up and down 20 pounds in a few weeks. Take it in stride. Feel your body. Don’t stress too much. How you feel in your skin has nothing to do with the numbers on the scale.
#goals

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Post stuffing lovin, love how soft and jiggle my boyfriends getting after gaining all that relationship weight…. 😃👌
I draw female fat admirers/feeders because I am one. I can’t wait to replace my drawing tablet. I miss coloring my work like this.
How to be a perfect Feeder. 1- Check if his belly is ready 2- Feed him until he cant eat any more 3- If you cant close the button, you were a good Feeder 4- Enjoy and give him love and rubs.
hi there, love your photos. lovely to see a straight belly to enjoy. how much weight have you gained this year? have you had plenty of encouragement and belly rubs to help you along?
Hi! In fact, last year was rubbish for gaining. I only gained about 15lb. However, the stresses of last year are over and I do have some excellent encouragement on hand to feed me too much food and fondle my fat. So, 2018 should be a good year! #2kandeating
Hey :) loving your blog. Ive just started seeing a guy who's about 6"2 220lbs and I'm quite petite.I'm crazy about him, but he is insecure about the way he looks. Any tips on showing him love without being offensive? I love his bigness.
These kind of insecurities can be deeply rooted and it can be a long road to healing them. Maybe draw attention to the positive things about his size. Things like: "It's so hot that you can reach that high thing". Also, maybe just make comments that imply size = manliness = sexiness. I dunno lol. Those things would make me feel more confident, maybe it'll work for him too?

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You're so handsome! And that belly is 😍! Why aren't you in the US? :(
Because Trump? But, you seem pretty awesome; who knows, maybe I'd make an exception. :P
God, you're just so sexy. I wish I had a man like you in my life, to stuff to the brim with homemade meals and worship his ever-fattening body. Your blog gives me so much hope and happiness as an FFA.
Wow, thank you! Sounds like you're my perfect match. I love a home cook. Check out my other blog if you want more pics TheGourmetGainer.tumblr.com
This is old…. Yet, so nice…
Lovely!
I want to cuddle you!
I want to cuddle you too! 😊
I saw that you like thin girls. What do you think about petite and curvy girls?
Love them! 😍😋 Especially if they got doughnuts for me!

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are there a lot of straight male feedists who like fattening up male feedees? i've seen a few posts of you encouraging male gainers, and it makes me curious what "straight" means to you
I know a fair few guys who identify as straight and also enjoy encouraging male gainers. But for me straight mostly means that I’m interested in sex with women. Sex with or even kissing a guy doesn’t interest me at all. But I like the idea of helping another guy get fatter, and giving or receiving belly rubs.
Same!