oof, the thought of someone sneaking weight gain powders and pills into my meals without me knowing is so fucking hot

    having no idea why i’m suddenly plumping up so fast, why my belly has gotten so doughy or my thighs so thick, wondering what to do. deciding to go to the gym only to be given plenty of “protein” shakes to guzzle down to “help me out” by the same person and just blowing up twice as fast from there

    settling down with my all my new wobbling fat and wondering what i’m doing wrong only for them to come and give me so much sweet attention, telling me they don’t mind all my extra flab… they even think it’s kind of sexy… letting them rub all my jiggling mass as i moan and give in to being their big fatty from now on


    Let’s all imagine for a second:

    Clingy Feedees

    Feedees that can’t get enough of both food and you

    You’re in the kitchen making breakfast? Your feedee is hugging you from behind. Pressing their soft belly into your back... letting their hands wander aimlessly... kissing your shoulders and neck as they ask you what you’re making. Each kiss, grope, and nudge from their massive gut is a delicious distraction and you struggle to make sure you don’t burn the house down.

    You need to get some work done in your home office after an afternoon of stuffing and cuddling your feedee? You leave them passed out on the couch only to hear them slowly shuffling and grunting about as they waddle their way to your office not even 10 minutes later. They’re stuffed to the brim and huffing and puffing by the time they make it to the doorway but they’ve got a snack in one hand and a book in the other because they fully intend on sitting with you while you work. You watch them plop down into the small recliner next to your desk. You hear the frame “squeak” (lets be honest.. it was probably more like a crack) as it adjusts to newly added weight and you instantly know you won’t be getting much work done.

    Have somewhere to be in the morning? Make sure your alarm is adjusted to account for the 40 minutes you’ll be spending in your feedee’s arms as they hold you close in hopes that you’ll give in to the temptation of their pillowy curves. They’ll spend the whole time whispering in your ear, complaining about you having to leave and trying to convince you to just stay home and feed them instead. They’ll say they’re HUNGRY...in more ways than one. This works in their favor about 70% of the time

    ...yeah. clingy feedees. ❤️


    literally my partner with me 🥺🥺🥺 theyre so cute

    Anyone wanna sponsor a weekend stuffing for me?

    i really wanna sit on my fat ass and not move and try to push the amount of calories i can handle

    if you wanna contribute to my gluttonous binge eating:

    venmo - @tcgsmd

    cashapp -$tcgsmd

    i’ll be posting pictures and videos of the aftermath 🐽✨