FattyOracle

Fat & Queer Relaunch!!!

Shirts, hoodies, hats and more with my Fat & Queer design. Sizing up to 5XL. (Please ignore the smaller sizes, I can't get rid of them ;-;)

You start out simple. You don't gorge yourself too much, just having a little extra food here and there. But then more people seem to just give you food, or offer it for free somehow. Co-worker's birthdays, extra sides turning up in delivery orders... soon you just became accustomed to eating more and more all the time while still maintaining your slim figure

Soon enough, it became thrilling. Eating the most insane portions at fast food places just to brag about how it never hit your waistline. Having a dozen donuts for lunch at work just because you could. Snacking non-stop for the pure pleasure of eating... all the while the devil you made the pact with sits and waits with a grin on their face

The last hour of your pact finally rolls around and the devil appears to you, conjuring you a celebratory feast to be your last "guilt-free" meal. Full of hubris, you dig in excitedly, completely fixated on gorging yourself to savor every last bite of the delicious spread. You get so absorbed in your eating that you hardly notice when the hours passes and the devil's eyes light up

You lurch back with a gasp as something warm and strange takes hold inside of your stomach. Your belly feels so tight, tighter than it's ever felt before... and it's pushing forwards, surging out with waves of softness. Your body is blowing up in real time with the fattening consequences of everything you ate all year, all at once. You plead with the devil with your eyes, but he only laughs as he produces your contract and makes you re-read the line stating that exactly this would happen. You're utterly helpless as your entire body balloons with sweet seductive softness, the devil touching and enjoying each new curve and roll as it forms on your expanding body. He's even kind enough to keep feeding you more from the feast as you're practically beached by all the new weight, not yet used to the feeling of being so fucking huge

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

So yes, we're getting pounded in the ass by life. I'm not gonna be able to eat nearly as much as I am now, and I'm desperate for help getting bigger.. if you enjoy my posts and stuff and want to/are able to contribute to me getting fatter and fatter, I would be so grateful 😭 i have a PayPal acct, also under attilathehungry, and also a Patreon where I post longer videos and am more nude than I can be on here; link is in my bio. I know it's not much, but even if just one person can help it would mean the world to me 💜

The joy on your face when you find crumbs on your belly after thinking there were none left.

You munching your way through your favourite TV shows and the dismay in your cute, puppy dog eyes when you reach the bottom of the bag, your sugary fingers searching for one last treat that isn't there.

When you've devoured four loaded double dogs, before softly asking, "What's for dessert?" Whilst I'm still struggling with one.

You tucking into a family sized cake, and your adorable embarrassment when I ask for a bite and realise you've eaten the entire confection.

Your bloated burps after finishing a litre of ice cream, as you look down at your swollen belly in wide-eyed bewilderment and disbelief.