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in the dress? we'll put it on our to-do list awesome! would love to hear more about your wife, feel free to PM me. she says she hopes it continues through the holidays and into the new year as well...

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Expect a video soon, as I've hit a new weight goal!!

😍 merci

Bom dia (Good morning)

To quote her from the video "I'm super fat now, let's do this"

She’s still big, fat and sexy. About 17 1/2 stone and this is her stuffed to the point of almost being sick with noodles. She still managed dessert too 😁

Good Morning My Curvage Family! This weekend was soo long! I’m so excited it’s Monday and I can share some fun pics with you! Not too many, they are gunna be a Photoset....and are from right before a video!!! 🐷😇🐷

“Stuffing my fat ass into a little skirt before I stuff my fat face for P**. 🙈”

Hi, I don't like to disappear, but currently I am not in my city, mini vacation time, and been out almost all day these days, obviously not forgetting to get more than enough calories for this body. Hope you all are doing good ❤️

Goodnight 🌙

I’m back

Man, the term White Knight always makes me roll my eyes even if it happens to be appropriate sometimes. Anyway, just saw these, think I'm going to die, omg 😍

She went out and got wasted last night. She drank 9 bottles of WKD during the afternoon and then went out and had lots of rum and coke. She snacked and gorged all day and had a huge kebab in the evening. She was up in the night throwing up, but this is how I found her belly, still bloated and sore and waiting for me to start feeding it.

She's everything for me. 😍

Just upgraded to the new tier...OMG! If you are on the fence about joining I can tell you the current content alone is worth the money. So good. I know some people think we are living in the darkest timeline but lets all take a moment and appreciate that Mal, the legend, is making weekly/ daily content. Back in the day it was the DVD or waiting on AGT to put out something. Now we live in a world where Mal is freaking doing FA content! Everyone who talked about how much they would give to see her gain or whatever should put their money where their mouth is and pony up the $40 bucks. Yeah you can find some content on this page for free but this is the kind of behavior this community should support. Don't let the tier die because it's what dreams are made of.

Man, if you guys thought Thanksgiving was epic, wait until you get a load of this. We've only just begun! Chapter Ten After our best efforts to prevent Candace’s family from having any leftovers for tomorrow, it was time to find an excuse to leave. The sexual tension between me and Candace was getting unbearable (for me, at least), and I passed a few coy looks in her direction when her parents weren’t looking. “Well, I got to get Cody back to his apartment,” Candace said finally. “You’re not staying?” Lily asked. “We’re going to watch the game in a few minutes.” “Oh, don’t worry about us,” Candace smiled. “I need to get this boy back in the gym! Can’t miss a day of training!” “Good luck then!” Lily hugged Candace tightly. “Visit next weekend?” “Maybe Sunday? We can work it out.” “Bye everyone!” I waved. “I’ll see you again sometime!” We hurried out the door and entered the car before her family could change their minds. I cautiously glanced towards Candace, gauging her attitude. “You were lying about taking me to the gym, right? We already did that today.” “Ugh,” Candace slumped in her seat. “Of course I was lying. Did you think I was going to make you work on a full stomach? Your muscles need to rest. I need to rest.” “Where are we going, then?” I asked curiously. “You’ll see.” The first stop we made was seven eleven. This wasn’t that romantic until I realized that we had come to load-up on beer and liquor. I bought a six-pack of Satan’s Pony, a favourite of mine, while Candace bought a six-pack of Guinness, my least favourite (stupid Irish and their bitter vanilla; no one would drink that foul, bitter drink if not for hipsters pretending they were Irish too…). She also plucked a bottle of Bailey’s as well. I reached into the inner pocket of my jacket and touched the outline of my condom. Things were about to get wild. Not long after we’d loaded up with alcohol, we got back in the car and hit the road. As Candace drove down the interstate, I stared at the scenery, still clueless. We were headed out of the city now; the skyscrapers were behind us and the trees were growing more numerous. Rain began pounding against the windshield. I caught myself wringing my hands as the wipers hypnotized me with their movement. Nothing on my smartphone could distract me from this moment. “This is some crazy commute,” I said as she turned onto a winding forest road. “What do you mean?” “It’s been, what, ninety minutes? So that means you spend at least three hours on the road every workday?” Candace laughed. “Oh, you thought we were going to my house? No. We’re going somewhere way better.” “Really? I hope we’re almost there!” “I know,” Candace reached out with a slender hand and squeezed my thigh. “The gym is closed until Monday for the break, so I made a reservation for us at a resort next to the national park. I’ve been looking forward to this for a long time. You’re gonna love it.” “More than you?” I stroked the back of her hair. “Psh. Let me drive. Phone says we’re twenty-four minutes away. Can you contain yourself for that long?” “I’ll try…” A few minutes later, the road reached the coast. We followed its length, the misty ocean waves roaring on one side and breath-taking cliffs on the other. Three waterfalls and one lighthouse later, the resort was in sight: a white, multi-storey paradise overlooking the ocean. Candace parked by the entrance doors, handing her keys to the doorman and pulled me into the lobby, alcohol in hand. “I’m here for my reservation,” Candace leaned over the check-in counter. The woman behind the counter smiled when she glanced at my stupid face. “What name is it reserved under?” “Candace.” “Oh yes! Welcome. Just sign this here and here’s your set of card keys. Breakfast is served tomorrow from six until eleven. Swimming pool, spa, and the gym are all on the lobby floor if you turn that corner towards the ocean – splendid view. Room service can be called by dialling ‘one.’ You two enjoy your stay!” “C’mon Cody!” Candace dragged me towards the elevator. My head was absolutely spinning with the possibilities. The gym was closed for the next three days! Room service was on dial! We had enough alcohol to host a small party! If I played my cards right, this would be even better than Thanksgiving! But I had to be careful… Our suite was on the fifth floor overlooking the wide expanse of the ocean. Rain pattered against the windows on the far side of the room as we entered and shut the door. The smell of fresh linen hit my nostrils as I spun in the centre of the living room. A flatscreen TV was situated on the wall, surrounded by white sofas. It was already on, Netflix primed and ready. Behind the sofas was the largest bed I’d ever seen, along with at least a dozen pillows. A small kitchen was in the corner, along with (yes!) more alcohol – red and white wine, to be specific. It was paradise. “Ugh,” Candace sighed as she placed her alcohol on the kitchen counter. “I’ve been waiting so long for a break like this!” As I watched, she pulled her boots off and kicked them away before making her way to the couch. Feeling bold, I sat next to her and scooted close. I placed my six-pack on the floor by our feet, intent on keeping Candace stuffed and happy. “I’m still sore from that workout,” I smiled at her before bending over to untie my shoes. “Pretty hard, huh? Which part was the hardest?” “Pullups. Definitely pullups. My lats are still burning.” I felt the cushions on the sofa shift behind me. Suddenly, as I was pulling my first shoe off, I felt Candace’s hands hold my sides. The slender fingers squeezed like the vice of a bear trap as her thumbs pressed deep into layers of muscle. “Ah,” I grimaced in spite of myself. “Come on, Cody,” she spoke into my ear, perfume wafting into my lungs. “Stop being such a baby. It’s just a little pressure…” her thin thumbs found a space between two muscles and pushed deep into my sides. She giggled softly when I shuddered slightly. It was painful, but in a good, pleasant way, the kind of pain you feel as it slowly leaves your body, taking all your stress along with it. “Now do as I say,” she whispered. “Your back is tense from all the effort you put into it. What I need you to do is just relax… lean your elbows against your knees… yes, just like that,” I felt her kiss the side of my neck. “You see, all these knots on your back here… the trick isn’t just finding them. What you gotta do… is make them let go. Then, when they’re loose, you can dig underneath to get the ones inside… raise your arms over your head now.” I did so and felt her hands brush their way to my shoulder blades, where her fingers became like claws again. In spite of myself, I winced again. “The next step is the bones,” she purred. “You have to work around them to reach the centre. Like this…” I grit my teeth; pain had never felt so good. “Are you describing how to give massages or eat turkey?” She chuckled as she kneaded my back. “How did you like it? I was the one who cooked it.” “I’m a big fan.” “You can drop your arms now babe. Anyway…” her fingers spidered up to my shoulders and pushed deep, rocking me back and forth. “Mom taught me most of what I know about cooking. You could say that I learned how to love food from her. That was the second turkey I ever did.” “It was amazing,” I said. All this talk about food was starting to make me horny. “So what now? It’s not even sunset yet.” “Mm,” Candace thumped my back, a signature to her fine work. “Let’s hold off on our next workout… we don’t want to throw up all over this nice carpet.” “We should chill,” I glanced forward at the TV. “What’s your favourite TV show?” Candace rested her slender chin on my shoulder. “Well, now that you mention it, I haven’t owned a TV in ten years.” “What?” “I saved a lot of money,” I shrugged. “Plus, I had this half-baked plan: if I didn’t watch any shows, I could meet a girl and she could show me her favourite show…” I stopped talking when she wrapped her arms around me and squeezed her body into mine. The feeling of her slightly-larger breasts squishing into me made me inhale deeply, full of longing. “So you’ve never seen Game of Thrones?” “I read the books… I heard that the show’s slightly different.” “Well, how about that…” she rubbed my sides. “Here’s what I need from you… get that bottle opener from the kitchen, then pull the blanket off the bed. Bring them over and I’ll take care of the rest…” Dizzy with desire, I stood up and retrieved the quest items, barely able to stop myself from jogging through the room. When I returned, I nearly shook in ecstasy. Candace had pulled off her coat, revealing a cute, white T-shirt with black shoulders. Her hands were at the button of her white pants. As I watched, helplessly lustful, she undid the button and unzipped her pants. Her taught stomach sprung forward, bigger and rounder than I had ever seen it, abs straining against the food within. She shimmied her way out of the pants, revealing her delicious, toned legs. She really was wearing orange panties. “Hurry up!” she patted the sofa. “We’re about to watch the first season!”

Survivor Series

Some add-ons ...

She weighed in last night at 17 stone 6 (244lbs), another gain. Couldn’t keep my hands off her ...

bounce bounce

I used to be super skinny (75kg) about four years ago. This is my progress in the last two years (90-112kg). A few kilos more and I can call my self chubby I think?!

LA FEMME EST BELLE HON HON HON MAGNIFIQUE *rires en francais*

For all the gainers Enjoy!

My piggy pyjamas are tighter ... and this afternoon you will watch me in a new hot video with a lot of burps, beers, food and fat play🍑😏 ✨Good morning 💋

VENUS

Some stills from my latest curvage clips video

Damn, things seem to have really gone my way today. I’m off work and I fetched breakfast. She stuffed down McDonald’s for me and went about her morning with a massive stuffed belly. I couldn’t resist fucking her brains out when we got home, then a few hours later she wanted lunch. I made her a cheese baguette, then asked if she wants dessert.... she asked for another baguette 😂 got her that, then some ice lollies, then more sex. After that she wanted a cake so I got her a caramel shortbread. Just when I think things can’t get better she asked me to make her a milkshake with ice cream 😍 and I’m like ‘are you trying to get fat for me?’ And she said ‘umm... no dear. I’ve just been stuffing and stuffing myself for no reason.’ She held her big bloated stomach in both hands ‘Obviously I like feeling like I’m going to be sick all the time.’ I’m not sure what shot through the roof faster, the needle on my sarcasm detector or my dick. needless to say this is the first of many milkshakes....

Dominos night. Absolutely stuffed. I wasn’t even allowed to wobble it.

She’s still the biggest she’s ever been, she looks and feels huge and only has a handful of clothes she feels comfortable in. I took her to get more size 22’s and she’s already making them tight, just look at this top when she sits and stuffs her face with the dinner I made her. After she was full I made her a bowl of angel delight then fetched her cookie dough ice cream, she ate nearly a whole tub before giving up and coming upstairs for a lie down. She was so stuffed she had to keep swallowing to prevent her from throwing up. And she still ate chocolate later that night. I think I might even manage to get her up to 18 stone this year....

Haha that's a sliver of shapewear showing through not skin - still she looks better than ever!

Gawds look at those thighs...those boobies....those arms! She’s getting so doughy — I really think she’s trying to become a heavyweight on the wrestling circuit!

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-6214135/Helena-Bonham-Carter-takes-fashion-inspiration-iconic-artist-Frida-Kahlo-London.html

For those without imagination.

and finally, now!! I absolutely love my stretch marks, and I can't wait for more!! I love my thighs (which are bigger than my waist used to be!!) and I love the way my stomach rolls. The softness of my body, and the way I jiggle...I adore everything about it and I can't wait to be bigger!! Hope you enjoy this as much as me!! Lily xxxx