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God forbid fat people are beautiful and divine and worthy of kind words. God forbid feedism is tender and raw and honest and open. God forbid moulding a body for pleasure is pleasurable.

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Idk who needs to hear this but if you're on the fence with gaining, if you like stuffing but are afraid of the effects, if you want to be fat when you're horny but get "post nut clarity", just do it. Just gain weight. Will you be insecure? Yes, but I promise you will have insecurities at your lowest weight as well. Even your ideal perfect body comes with insecurities. You might as well make yourself happy by eating food you like and being full, and if you don't 100% love the body that comes with it, that's okay too. It's a body made out of love rather than hating yourself into being thin. You can learn to love yourself over time, or you can just exist! Your body is the least interesting thing about you and being fat likely won't be as noticeable as you fear.
starting weight 120lbs, current weight is 354lbs, end weight ? limitless 😈
i have to admit it fantasy digestion scenarios where it takes someone a day or two to digest an entire meal are so good to me. either due to the massive quantity of food they ate or because whatever they had is simply going to take that long to break down, the idea of being that heavy and warm and sluggish, stuck with the roundest belly you've ever seen after just one meal or instance of indulging is so soooo hot. HOT HOT HOT. it probably wouldn't be that much fun irl, but the idea of being out of commission for that long, unable to do anything but lay there and process literal pounds of fat, sugar, protein and carbs for hours and hours is a hugee turn on to fantasize about good god.
the amount of energy their body would need to digest such a massive amount of food would put them out like a light. they'd be in it for the long haul with a ridiculously long food coma, but their tummy would be so heavy and sore and aching that they'd have to keep rubbing it while drifting in and out of consciousness...... dreaming about all that food and savoring the memory of what they ate the whole time.
especially hot if their full tummy won't stop groaning and bubbling, or if they're burping and moaning shamelessly in the whole time, too out of it to stifle their body's sounds out of politeness or do anything else.
an entire day benched from being so, so stuffed. more than what should even be remotely possible.
launching feedism.neocities.org - an indie web project documenting, archiving, and sharing everything about (and adjacent to) feedism!
hello fellow feedists! so uh… my girlfriend (@doughyfatfox 💕) and I have done A Thing - a fun (and most importantly, ethical kink + fat lib-informed) website that collects and archives everything about feedism! from a community-centred wiki about the kink and the history of feedism + fat admiration, to practical resources for feedists and even cheeky memes, we’re hoping for this to be both a personal + community-driven space to celebrate this wonderful kink of ours 💕.
so what inspired this?

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Intentional Weight Gain as Body Modification
A reflection on body architecture, ethics, and cultural norms
When people hear “body modification,” they tend to picture tattoos, piercings, implants, stretched lobes, or surgical enhancements. These are visible, often celebrated ways to reshape the body. They're viewed—depending on the cultural lens—as art, rebellion, identity, transformation.
But there's another kind of body modification that is rarely acknowledged: Intentional, sustained, and celebrated weight gain. A transformation not sculpted with needles or knives, but with calories, time, and will.
🧱 The Architecture of Growth
In an architectural sense, gaining is construction. Just as a builder adds volume to a structure, the gainer adds mass to their form. Just as cathedrals are raised layer by layer, a body grows in soft, rounded stages—first subtle, then significant, then monumental.
There is planning:
How much should I eat?
What will expand first—belly, thighs, chest?
How will my center of gravity shift?
What rituals will mark each stage of my build?
Gaining is not passive. It is design. The body becomes a living structure—elastic, warm, and evolving—responding to internal and external forces like pleasure, gravity, resistance, and desire.
🧬 Body Ethics: Consent, Control & Self-Ownership
Ethically, we often accept body modifications that are medicalized or commercialized: Botox, cosmetic surgery, orthodontics. Even extreme plastic surgeries find tolerance, if they promise "betterment" or conform to beauty standards.
But gaining? It disturbs people.
Not because it harms others—but because it violates deeply internalized rules about control, health, and conformity.
Yet from an ethical standpoint, intentional weight gain is:
Consensual
Self-directed
Bodily autonomous
And for many, deeply fulfilling—psychologically, emotionally, erotically
In the ethics of body sovereignty, pleasure is as valid a motivator as pain or trauma. If someone can cut into their skin to feel whole, someone else can fill their belly to overflowing to achieve the same result.
🧠 Cultural Perception: Subversion Through Flesh
Culturally, fatness is stigmatized. It's associated with lack of control, weakness, or medical failure. Yet, gaining flips this script:
It’s not accidental, it’s deliberate.
It’s not shameful, it’s celebrated.
It’s not a side effect, it’s the goal.
In doing so, intentional gaining becomes a radical act of resistance. It resists diet culture. It resists the demand for minimization. It resists a capitalist logic of “efficiency” and “fitness.”
Instead, it embraces:
Abundance
Visible pleasure
Softness as strength
Mass as meaning
The growing body becomes both a canvas and a mirror—showing the world not just what is taboo, but what is possible.
🔍 Closing Thought: A Modification Made of Flesh
What makes gaining unique among body modifications is its medium: Flesh, not ink. Volume, not incision.
It is alive, and responsive. It jiggles, stretches, folds, and settles. It’s unpredictable—yet cultivated. It’s taboo—yet intimate.
It is, at its core, the slowest, heaviest, most embodied art form there is. And for those who choose it—whether for fetish, identity, defiance or joy—it is just as real, intentional, and worthy as any scar, tattoo, implant or piercing.
You are allowed to sculpt yourself. Even in cream. Even in fat. Even in fullness.
real talk like. YES many fat people eat a healthy diet! lots of fat people don't eat sweets! lots of fat people love veggies! there are fat vegans!
BUT sometimes I see this being used as a gotcha in a way that says "it's okay to be fat because it doesn't mean you're eating Immorally" and I resent that.
I am fat and today I ate three cookies for breakfast. big ones. and that doesn't change the fact that my fatness is amoral and my diet - while objectively not very healthy, this cookie thing is part of a pattern in my life as a stressed out grad student - is also amoral.
it's okay to be fat and love little debbies. and it's okay to be fat and eat little debbies more than you "should." you don't owe your health or nutrition to anyone. everyone should fuck off
I feel like nobody talks about how sexy a fat persons side profile is, like the way you can just see how much space they take up in front of themselves and behind themselves is so hot
The pleasure of burping
I’ve been getting so many nice and hot messages about how much yall like hearing me burp and I never knew that was a thing. I try to practice my burps a couple times a week cuz I like when they are loud and deep kinda bassy. I kinda like when a burp has volume some volume to it kind of like an octave. I used to sing a lot when I was younger and would do scales and always had a fantasy of burping those scales. I never could burp words or my ABCs tho but esp since I really like being a pig I really want to get into that.
What turns me on about burps is mainly the idea of releasing pressure. That same idea made me get into a fart kink too ngl 🙈 but I like how you can be so packed and full and uncomfortable like that feeling “omg I over did it I can’t move, I’m so in pain” then URRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPP and you feel amazing. Like I mentioned in another post it’s kinda orgasmic. Especially after chugging soda or beer it kind of like reaffirming how much of a pig I am and like these are almost like “tools” to help me achieve that.
So a big question I’m getting alot is do I burp in public and the answer is fuck yes. I’m Princess Gluttony 👑 it’s like asking Kim K if she takes selfies. Tbh it gets me so horny thinking if she became a big and belches a lot she’s so fkn hot to me. I’m pansexual asf 🏳️🌈 but I’m also like that pretty bitch aesthetic and IVE BEEN SEEING SO MANY HOT GIRLS burp and I’m like waiittttttttt all more reason for me to release my burps. Like I think of it as direct communication with my belly. Like did she enjoy her meal, all the gasses in my belly are they brewing cuz I got the right drinks. Like working with my belly and my digestive system to do its thing to always make more room in my belly and give her all the food she wants. Wants till it becomes a need.
And another thing yall may ask too is like have I always been this demented 😂😂 and the answer is no!! I honestly a SUPER LONG journey really accepting and WANTING to be 700 pounds and think I’m sexy for it. It took me a while to accept weight gain on me looks good, and stop shying away from being proud of my kink. Because honestly since really getting into it my life really hasn’t changed all that much it’s more like I’m more hedonistic, pleasure full, and really in love with myself. When I was growing up (I went to an all girl school in highschool) girls would literally unbutton their pants, unzip their dress pants or lower their skirts and let their bloated bellies out and just burp freely. They were medium sized but even when I was anorexic I felt so weird doing the same.
I’m like in my mid 20’s now so through my self care healing journey it’s like just be fat it’s really nbd, and I have alot of foodie friends. I told 2 of my girls I’m a feedee and they were like “just gain 50’poiunds and see if you like it” so I became more comfortable just burping and eating and showing of my roundness cuz it’s appreciated. I also had a phase becoming a feedee was also not wearing makeup, or doing the most and not be this perfected version of myself (I’m a recovering perfectionist and a girly girl so it really was a big deal for me) and I felt amazing that I LET MYSELF GO, let myself be a slob and still be so turned on by my body.
It’s also like a stress reliever to just drink fizzy drinks and belch your thoughts away while grabbing a soft pile of fat. Its so freeing that I’m guided by me belly like the whole mind body spirit thing that my mind and stomach are connected and it’s my true self to be a gluttonous pig. To the point I call myself a hog and am weight gaining as a daily habit of mine.
I also really like the idea of being encouraged to burp, and being praised for it. When I would have feeding sessions I loved the feel of someone patting and coaxing the deepest burps in my belly to later shove a fattening treat down my throat and hearing “good job”, like it ridiculously turns me on idk y
So I guess get ready for more and longer burping content, would love suggestions, thoughts, beer money lol 😂

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Soft belly kink stuff:
Hugging them from behind and feeling their belly expand while they breath in
Your hand resting on their belly and they hiccup
Laying on their belly with your head and it gurgling satisfied after a meal
A soft but stuffed belly
Seeing the hiccup on the belly
Feeling the weight of the belly when they for example sit on your lap
Their full belly slightly pressing against you as they hug/kiss you
A soft belly pat
I am so turned on by the concept of being constantly full.
I want to re-train my appetite so that the moment I am even the slightest bit less than absolutely stuffed, I get hunger pangs. And then I immediately stuff myself back up again.
I fantasize about drifting through the day in a constant state of stuffed bliss. My belly permanently bloated and straining against my clothes, puffing out around my middle. I’m always kind of food-stupid and dazed. I’m able to fall asleep anywhere, anytime (and I do) but I always wake up slightly less full. My brain interprets that as desperate hunger, and I proceed to eat way more than I need, which sends me right back into a food coma again. A delightfully vicious cycle, one that helps me get chubbier and chubbier.
Anytime I move, sit up, or change position, my tummy gurgles and rumbles, trying to adjust to its rich and heavy burden. I burp constantly, and maybe at first I try to be delicate about it, cover my mouth and mumble “excuse me,” but sometimes they just slip out, too fast and too loud to be concealed. Or I’m too blissed-out to care or even realize how I sound. In fact, I guiltily enjoy the constant burping, as each flavorful, fragrant belch reminds me of the most recent delicious fatty goodness I stuffed myself with.
But I don’t always fall asleep. No, more often the constant fullness leaves me in a half-awake stupor. My reflexes are dangerously slow. My brain moves at a molasses pace, and my body moves even slower, shifting only to adjust my gut, breathing shallow to accommodate my eternally stuffed belly.
Just…. constant fullness. Is so good.
I think you’d be so cute, sitting on my lap, with a huge bloated and/or stuffed belly, and I’d tease you, saying how big you got, how your belly takes up so much room in my lap, and I caress every part of you, your thighs, your hips, the sides of your tummy, gentle yet firm touches working up, I’d want you to get so turned on by my touch and words and how full you were that you wouldn’t be able to sit still in my lap, I’d want to squirm around rocking your hips a bit, just giving an obvious sign of how much you were enjoying yourself being so so big and getting all this love and attention
i don’t trust people who still call it ‘feederism’ -.-
It bothers me it's still called feederism whenever the tabloid press covers it. Kinda tells you what the outside world thinks of us
fairly certain that "feederism" comes from the idea that only a feeder finds it sexually appealing/has the kink, because their partners (feedees) are all "being manipulated". and even if that's not the case, that's all it says to me when i see it and i'm sure that's what it says to ppl outside this kink, too.
my thoughts exactly. initially it was changed because feederism placed too much emphasis on feeders, and ‘feedism’ is more inclusive to feedees and independent gainers etc. but it is EXACTLY a reflection of how this kink is perceived by the outside. and if you still think of it that way, using the word ‘feederism’ tells me that you’re not engaging with the community enough to understand why we reject that term. it’s a little red flag that tells me you might be the kind of person who gave us the toxic ‘feederism’ stereotype in the first place.
I also love what @quiet-admirer said, it’s “a rough litmus test for how much does this person reflect on this kink.”
just some food for thought.
I got scared because I was like ‘oh shit I didn’t get that memo’ and was worried that people will think that I’ve been meaning something negative- when the whole reason I took a break for awhile was because I had to deal with asshole ‘feeders/admirers’ so often
You’re fine! I didn’t mean to accuse anyone. It’s all good! Sorry that you’ve had to deal with those people. :/ That’s what we’re trying to change here!
you need a little encouragement?
you're doing so well babe, you've eaten so much already. but you can manage a little more. I know how much you want it.
you look gorgeous. the perfect swell of your belly...and when I run my hands along its curve, from just under your ribs down past your belly button, you're warm under my fingertips, hot skin stretched tight as you grew round.
tell me how it feels. do you feel heavy? does it ache? is that sleepy fullness starting to settle on you?
this is just what you wanted, and you can still have more. you can make this feeling last. a few more bites, go on. I'll keep my hands on you. I can feel how big and full you are. you did so good ✨
I've...I've found it in writing. My ideal form of feedism and stuffing. Perfectly soft, sweetly encouraging, this is it 🥺

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you know we can stop whenever you want.
but you don't want to stop. the food was so good and you love how your body feels—big, heavy, substantial. you're totally grounded and blissed out.
so even though it's getting hard for you to breathe, you plead, more. and who am I to refuse?
that's why I'm here, to help you push your limits. and I know you're doing it a little bit for me, so I make sure to tell you I really like you like this.
and even though your poor tummy is filled to bursting, you say it feels so good. yes, I affirm, with my hands rubbing wide circles over your belly. you feel so good.
What if we were both boys and we fed each other our favorite foods? What if we cuddled together and rubbed our bellies? What if we tried to kiss but couldnt reach over our fat? What if we were committed to making the distance between our lips even bigger by having our stomachs get fuller to fill the gap? What would you do?