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Me: I haven't put on that much weight lately.
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I bought a new bikini (top left), so I decided to try on some old ones. I’ve put on a lot of weight since I last wore them, but I think they still fit!
@bigfluffbelly was my warm up sketch guinea pig today ;3c even his hair looks super soft!!!
you receive a letter one day saying that you’ve been randomly selected to take part in a living art show at a prestigious gallery and to arrive as soon as you can. feeling excited, you drive out to it the next day wondering what this exhibit could be and what kind of role you’ll play.
once you arrive, a kind faced woman takes your things and leads you to a big empty room with a spotlight in the middle, everything else is currently dark. under the spot is some sort of harness set up hanging from the ceiling and below it, a simply chair. you look to her, confused, while she explains that the exhibit idea is simple:
‘you’ll be strung up in the harness and when you’re able to sit in the chair, you can go home.”
odd, you’re no escape artist… but you shrug and agree to the terms, this is an art show after all it’s not like they’d be up to anything sinister! you let the woman secure you into the harness, it rests across your chest and pulls your arms above your head, forcing you to stand with the chair waiting below you. she smiles at you and says the exhibit will be starting soon, then leaves.
as you’re left alone for a while, you can help but notice just how good the room smells, sweet and savoury scents in the air that please your senses. it’s then that you hear visitors start shuffling in and slowly the lights come up. you see a large crowd of people and an even larger spread of food, all kinds of treats, filling the room around you.
the same woman takes a microphone and explains the same rule to everyone, that you can go home when you’re able to sit in the chair, but to have fun up until that point. welcome to the idol of gluttony exhibit.
with her words and the sudden rush of people grabbing treats from the spread of food, making their way over to you with mischievous looks in their eyes, you realise all too late what you’re here for.
your cry for help is immediately silenced by a slice of pie being shoved in your mouth. you chew and swallow to try shouting again, only for another person to push a handful of greasy fries past your lips. you’re bombarded with all kinds of food from the feast laid out in the room, looking at the visitors with pleading eyes as if they might stop and free you, but they don’t care.
you can feel your tummy starting to round out inside your clothes, you want everyone to stop but… the food tastes so good… no one is listening, no one is helping… part of you wants to just check out and enjoy this. so you do.
you stand there, suspended by the harness, as fattening treat after fattening treat is fed to you by the excited crowd of gallery visitors. some are more gentle, others are rough and poke at your belly as it pushes out further and further. your pants tighten too, people slap your ass and you can feel it wobble. the bigger you get, the more sensitive you feel and you start to moan in pleasure when people touch you.
after an indistinguishable amount of time, you feel your shirt strain and strain until your buttons start to pop off one by one, and the crowd applauds before descending on you again to keep feeding you. you just stand there with your huge beachball belly, happily gorging yourself on everything offered to you at this point, your mind a blissful haze that can only think of eating more and more.
then it happens. *creak… creak… SNAP!* the upper half of the harness finally gives way under the pressure of your massive weight, sending you tumbling backwards onto the chair. the wood bends and groans in agony as it meets with your fat ass, but doesn’t give just yet. the whole room gasps and watches you in amazement during the whole display, waiting with bated breath to see if you will get up and leave, that was the deal after all.
you sit there in the chair and lazily rub your huge, distended gut, your shirt in tatters and your pants barely containing your thickened thighs and jiggling ass. you search the room and meet the eyes of the woman who put you here, she’s smiling at you. you smile back and let out a belch, ‘MORE!’ you shout and it echoes in the space.
‘well my dear guests,’ the woman smiles wider as the crowds begin excitedly moving towards you again, ‘looks like we have ourselves a permanent exhibit.’

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How is that belly looking tonight with a couple mango carts in it?
Commission for anonymous. Another thin boy succumbs to cravings~
Favorite character: whew, I'm so full!
Me: [disintegrates upon impact]
Big boys sucking in their tummies to fasten their pants or get through a tight space, then exhaling and letting it all out again... nice.
can i still b a cowgirl if i'm not american pls 🐮🐮

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when he uses all the pounds you've put on him against you, pinning you against furniture and walls, enjoying how much it makes you squirm to feel his blubber enveloping your body ♡
Y’all I really don’t understand why feedism is so harshly judged
Like I’ve seen vids of couples that have been together for a while and put on relationship weight. And “normies” think it’s so charming and cute and a normal thing that just happens. Boyfriends will buy treats and sweets for their girlfriend and go out to eat and that’s seen as fine.
Husbands that relax and gain some weight and get a dad bod is considered attractive and the new wave. “Thicc” girls are accepted too. But what’s so different about purposely having a partner gain weight? What the fuck is the difference because as long as it is safe and consensual I don’t see the problem.
feedism is associated with such a weird, specific kind of shame. i feel like feedees are portrayed as having no autonomy or being unable to assess risks/benefits and give informed consent. they’re really infantilized and dehumanized by a lot of society and our media. there’s really no recognition that feedees, and fat people in general, are capable of making informed, conscious choices that don’t revolve around weight loss.
when i’m in a feedist relationship, no part of me is feeding them out of hate, anger, or any urge to control my partner. when i’m feeding my partner, i’m doing it because we both enjoy it and have chosen to engage in this. if i had a feedee who wanted to stop, slow down, or change things, i would still fully support, appreciate, and love them. when we portray all feedists as abusive, evil, horrible people, it really prevents victims from seeking out help when they are in toxic/abusive situations because they’re afraid of shame or can’t recognize the signs of abuse and coercion.
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God I love how it's starting to hang 😍
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i remember seeing someone post about the idea of being fed and getting dumber with each bite and i can’t stop thinking about becoming a brainless little cake bimbo
When you thought you were only a feeder, and then the collateral damage hits

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i had to order some new shorts cus my ass is too fat for my old ones now! these are slim fit but i can pull them off right? i hope i don't look like too much of a piggy 🥺👉👈
he/him (teasing encouraged!)
This game is pretty fun, sorry I got into it so late.