Isolated & Lonely

When you get home after a long day and the best way to stimulate your mind is sketching your gorgeous feedee gf. However, nobody else gets to see your beautiful smile & eyes.

Love you @chubbyanas-blog.

A feedee in a sundress is a wonderful sight for everyone, I dream for the day I can spend my entire warm summer day with my feedee pushing her to indulge herself to plenty of food and always keep her wine glass full. To hand feed her sweets while we lay together cuddled up with one another. For dinner to roll around while she’s still waddling around the house from her over indulgence throughout the day. To be making her favorite heavy Italian dish and ask her to grab a seasoning from a shelf I know she can’t reach. Not to my surprise her sundress lifts up to show a complete lack of underwear while her swollen belly rests comfortably on the countertop. I press myself against her as I grab the seasoning she never had a chance of getting when she tells me “I know what you want, go ahead and take control”. I proceed to bend her over the counter grabbing hold of those wonderful love handles we’ve worked so hard to put on her as I thrust into my Sundress softie. Afterwards I over feed her until her swollen belly is uncontrollably overflowing my lap and she’s a panting horny mess. I’ll cuddle up with her for the night while caressing her wonderful body knowing we’re going to repeat this cycle all over again tomorrow for our last warm summer days.

PS: Are your DMs open?

Hey I apologize for the lack of uploads and I do want to get back to putting out new content.

As an FYI I’ve been on a bit of an emotional roller coaster the last two weeks, I hurt someone who truly cared about me because I failed to communicate my emotions and they deserved nothing but all the love and respect in the world because they truly are a great person.

Idk, you tell me but I think

My Abs & Arms + Your Soft Belly & Fat Ass

Even when you feel like you’re fully stuffed to the brim I want you to huff and pant and ask for more. I want to push you past your limits until you’re so stuffed all you can do is sit there and ask for belly rubs to relieve the pressure of your never ending gluttony. Because we all know you couldn’t do without that extra burger or extra couple slices of pizza. You would go hungry and we can’t have that around here it’s not conducive to making you into a rounder more full piggy.

I want to reduce you down to the number on a scale. Weighing you every single morning, punishing you at night if you haven't gained enough weight to satisfy our desires. Notice how I said “our desires” because I know you live for this shit the same way I do the thrill of your gluttony and every pound and stretch mark you add to that beautiful unrecognizable frame.

Honestly kind of a shock but I appreciate it none the less.

Be serious. After years of not going out, ordering takeout and stuffing your face you really thought you’d stay skinny? Have you deluded yourself so badly that even after eating plate after plate, bowl after bowl it never crossed your mind that you might be gaining some weight? At all?

I mean maybe at some point you asked yourself how much calories were you consuming, but that thought quickly faded once you became hungry.

Now look at you. Every part of your body if covered in fat. Your double chin, every part of that belly, thighs, and ass covered in stretch marks. The shelf your belly has formed for your huge boobs.

Finally getting it? Realization of what you’ve done setting in? Good.