#fat boy

Pre breakfast (gotta show off my tan)

THE breakfast

The aftermath

The changes from the last two months keep getting more and more obvious, and they still surprise even me 😅

My belly apron is starting to take on a life of its own, hanging lower, jiggling harder, and moving in ways I’ve never felt before. Shirts that used to be my “safe” formal options now clearly show off my gut, and even my stretchiest pants are struggling under the weight of this new circumference. My tits hang heavier and lower every week, joined by constantly expanding side rolls, while fresh stretch marks turn red and angry.

This doesn’t feel like just more of the same anymore. I’m crossing into a new stage of fatness, the point where I stop looking like “just a fat person you might see on the street” and start looking like someone people actually notice for how huge I’m getting.

And this is only the beginning 😈

So full of dinner & dessert 😈

Need to get so much fatter

Stuck at 330lbs but fuck I wanna to get to 400lbs… 500lbs… 600lbs