#fantasy feeder

There are so many scenarios I find romantic, sexy, hot, etc, but my deepest, darkest dream feedee is someone completely annihilated by this kink.

Of course I'm poly, babe

Of course I have an actual wife who isn't you

You don't wait to be a wife, or a partner

You don't want to go to dinners with my family, host Christmas, or anything of the kind. No. You just want to eat.

Your world is your bariatric bed, and us rolling you to the bathroom or hauling you onto your scale

You're a pet- property of us and all your other feeders. Others? Oh, yes. We live stream your disgraceful hedonism for ten hours a day, making them pay to be in the audience, and letting them buy you food.

You never know how much money you make- if your little job makes us a profit, or doesn't cover all your food, pleasure and medication. You don't have to. You never have anything to want for, so what does it matter?

Your life is this bed, the constant stream of fattening slop food, your sex toys and VR porn. Nothing else matters- nothing else exists. Whatever your once sharp mind and once strong body could have done are wasted potential now, decayed into rusting nothing within a flabby, weak, pathetic body that's only good at getting fatter

We only let your mind escape the numb of THC pills and sedatives when we want you to take a moment to get off to how far gone you are.

We only let you move your body beyond the necessary when we want to get off with you on how you've let yourself go. Make you waddle around, try to sit or stand up without help and get that underworked heart throttling before letting you lay back into this life

My dark dream feedee isn't even human any more: she gave that up

She's just our good little girl

now at the same time as this, someone is eating. maybe it just starts off as mild hunger. they eat a couple snacks, but are left wanting more. they eat a whole bag of chips. it feels like they ate nothing at all. they grab leftovers from their fridge and start eating.

every bite just brings nothing but further hunger. by now they've eaten more than enough to be full, and yet they still feel nothing. they start eating random things they find in the pantry. nothing. their stomach just growls louder.

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meanwhile the first person is already totally full. by now they're starting to panic. what's happening to them? did they eat something weird? is this some kind of allergic reaction? the feeling of fullness only gets worse and worse, until slowing and stopping suddenly. is it over?

the only reason it slowed was because the other person started ordering delivery. a whole feast's worth of food. they order as much filling, greasy, decadent food as possible. ANYTHING for even a slight amount of satisfaction. normally they would never spend this much on food, let alone eat such unhealthy items in the first place, but they are much too hungry to care.

almost the second the food arrives, they start tearing into it. pizzas, burgers, fried chicken, soda, you name it. aggressively trying to gorge themselves on as much as possible, just for even some slight relief to their hunger. but there's nothing. so they keep eating.

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when the first person started getting fuller again they winced. their stomach gurgled loudly, and it began to fill even faster than before. their belly bloats with fresh, warm, greasy food. their stomach stretches and groans. this time, they don't get a break. it just gets worse. they've never felt this full in their life, and it's only going to keep going.

if they had a shirt on, it's certainly stopped fitting by now. more food. the other person chugs an entire bottle of soda, and they can't help but squirm from the carbonation and rapid fullness. their belly is so full that they feel like it might just burst at the seams. the other has easily eaten enough food to feed a whole party, and yet they just feel HUNGER. both who have the curse are completely clueless as to if or when this will stop. both just getting more and more desperate.