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Do you like my outfit? 🥰
2025-02-20 22:08:07 +0000 UTC View PostThey say breakfast is the most important meal of the day. 🥞
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What more is there to say?
I'll give you five steps to turn your fit little girlfriend into a soft, spoiled feedee who craves every bite you give her. And even better, I'll teach you how to make it stick. How to care for her, pamper her, and nourish the very excess you're piling onto her. Playful, twisted, and oh-so-sinful... I'll help you make sure her weight gain is inevitable.
2025-02-19 13:10:12 +0000 UTC View PostWhat more is there to say?
I'll give you five steps to turn your fit little girlfriend into a soft, spoiled feedee who craves every bite you give her. And even better, I'll teach you how to make it stick. How to care for her, pamper her, and nourish the very excess you're piling onto her. Playful, twisted, and oh-so-sinful... I'll help you make sure her weight gain is inevitable.
2025-02-19 00:00:36 +0000 UTC View PostH O G W A S H 🫧
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One liter of melted ice cream in injected into my belly. 😵💫
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Don't ask me how those New Years resolutions are going. 😅
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Just like a jello mold. 🤭
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Pigging out in public. 🐷🍔🥤
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Let's stay in tonight, baby...
2025-02-12 22:21:28 +0000 UTC View PostI'm getting fatter.
Every morning, I try to be good. Sometimes, I succeed. Other days, I'm pouring maple syrup over a stack of pancakes and greasy bacon. A couple hours later, it's creamy butter chicken over rice, junk food and a sweet tea. For dinner? Six fried chicken strips, fries and more sweet tea! I guess that explains why I've been gaining weight recently. And yet I don't stop- because I don't want to, and you don't want me to.
It's no surprise I can't lose weight.
Lunch comes, and I don't hold back. A savory, filling Indian dish- home-cooked by me! I wash it all down with a sugary drink. And I peel off my skin-tight top and jeans, showing off the pale, jiggly consequences of my daily reckless eating. I grab my snacks and head to the couch, to binge-watch junky reality TV shows until it's time for my next meal.
You love this, don't you?
By dinner time, I should already be full and satisfied. But I'm ravenous. My tongue wants the flavor. My body needs all of those calories. My stretchmarks look a little angry today. And every bite pushes me further, stretching out my overfed belly. I know what this means for me- why my clothes never fit and why my body keeps changing. It's not easy keeping a belly like this topped off all the time.
2025-02-12 13:40:05 +0000 UTC View PostSometimes, I miss having a tight, perky little peach. 🍑
2025-02-12 00:18:06 +0000 UTC View PostI'm getting fatter.
Every morning, I try to be good. Sometimes, I succeed. Other days, I'm pouring maple syrup over a stack of pancakes and greasy bacon. A couple hours later, it's creamy butter chicken over rice, junk food and a sweet tea. For dinner? Six fried chicken strips, fries and more sweet tea! I guess that explains why I've been gaining weight recently. And yet I don't stop- because I don't want to, and you don't want me to.
It's no surprise I can't lose weight.
Lunch comes, and I don't hold back. A savory, filling Indian dish- home-cooked by me! I wash it all down with a sugary drink. And I peel off my skin-tight top and jeans, showing off the pale, jiggly consequences of my daily reckless eating. I grab my snacks and head to the couch, to binge-watch junky reality TV shows until it's time for my next meal.
You love this, don't you?
By dinner time, I should already be full and satisfied. But I'm ravenous. My tongue wants the flavor. My body needs all of those calories. My stretchmarks look a little angry today. And every bite pushes me further, stretching out my overfed belly. I know what this means for me- why my clothes never fit and why my body keeps changing. It's not easy keeping a belly like this topped off all the time.
2025-02-11 22:00:37 +0000 UTC View PostThis is so manipulative! 😅
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Would you stuff me this painfully full if you could- or even more??
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Get yourself a girl who keeps stuffing herself for you, even after she's full.
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This outfit used to be so flattering when I was first starting to plump up!
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I broke a heel! 😱
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Still fits just like it used to. 😉
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1 month as a feedee vs
5 & 1/2 years as a feedee
What would you hand feed me, if you could?
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Looking even more round than this exercise ball. 🙃
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Pretty much cosplaying a gym girl at this point. 😅
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3000 Calorie Ice Cream Chug
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.
I always tell myself it's time to take it easy. Don't go overboard- don't get carried away. But then my feeder gives me that look. And the moment I see all of the sweets he gets me, any hope of self-control melts away. Tonight was no different. I wanted to prove I could hold back, but instead, I gave in completely. My feeder knows exactly how to push me past my limits- without even lifting a finger. But this time, he didn't even give me a chance to pace myself.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐬.
So, here I am... dipping donuts, cookies, even Cheetos into melted ice cream. I'm going to indulge until my belly is swollen, tight and heavy. But I know it won't be enough- for him- for you. I've got to take it further. And out comes the funnel. Just like that, he's pouring thousands of calories of rich, sweet, fatty ice cream down my throat. Every drop that I miss runs down my chin- pooling up in my cleavage before spilling down my belly in long, white steaks.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?
The feeding and bloating doesn't stop until I'm completely stuffed- practically gagging, trying to hold it all down. My body shudders under the weight of my own greed. But still, my thoughts are of satisfying my feeder and impressing anyone else watching. I know you love seeing the mess I've become. I'm drenched in melted ice cream, breathless, my bloated body expanding with every greedy gulp. I can't help myself. I'm too far gone- caught in the endless cycle of submission and indulgence. And, deep down, I know I'll just keep doing it- just keep giving you what you want.
2025-02-05 13:23:03 +0000 UTC View Post3000 Calorie Ice Cream Chug
𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.
I always tell myself it's time to take it easy. Don't go overboard- don't get carried away. But then my feeder gives me that look. And the moment I see all of the sweets he gets me, any hope of self-control melts away. Tonight was no different. I wanted to prove I could hold back, but instead, I gave in completely. My feeder knows exactly how to push me past my limits- without even lifting a finger. But this time, he didn't even give me a chance to pace myself.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐲𝐜𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐬.
So, here I am... dipping donuts, cookies, even Cheetos into melted ice cream. I'm going to indulge until my belly is swollen, tight and heavy. But I know it won't be enough- for him- for you. I've got to take it further. And out comes the funnel. Just like that, he's pouring thousands of calories of rich, sweet, fatty ice cream down my throat. Every drop that I miss runs down my chin- pooling up in my cleavage before spilling down my belly in long, white steaks.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?
The feeding and bloating doesn't stop until I'm completely stuffed- practically gagging, trying to hold it all down. My body shudders under the weight of my own greed. But still, my thoughts are of satisfying my feeder and impressing anyone else watching. I know you love seeing the mess I've become. I'm drenched in melted ice cream, breathless, my bloated body expanding with every greedy gulp. I can't help myself. I'm too far gone- caught in the endless cycle of submission and indulgence. And, deep down, I know I'll just keep doing it- just keep giving you what you want.
2025-02-04 22:00:47 +0000 UTC View Post