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Starting to realize that putting my self in a closet and hiding wasnt the best thing & now im more confident then ive ever been

Got new photo shoot pics what ya guys think. These r some previews ! i bought new outfits

Find the full clip here 🧡

Hey all good morning 👋 So it seems as though my efforts are starting to pay off! I can’t wait to show you guys at the end of the month how much progress I have made! I uploaded 2 new videos this week and plan on hitting up a buffet this weekend 🤭😊 I want more weight quickly! I hope you all have a great weekend ❤️

my belly tonight

November 2018 - April 2019 🐷

Good Morning My Curvage Family! Long time no see, I’ll be changing that. I am back and here for all your deliciously fat fantasies.

It always has to be maximum hysteria all the time 😝 In other news, here’s an incredible, speechless rendering, gif from earlier:

This was UNREAL! This little dynamite is friggin amazing and I love how shocked she was seeing me take the shake she made for me. I am so excited that I can share this with you ❤️

Have a look at me trying to squeeze my fat rolls in thoose sexy mini dresses in my new video!!!

Have a look at me trying to squeeze my fat rolls in thoose sexy mini dresses in my new video!!!

before and after i started filming commissions... do you think i've gained weight since you guys have made me start eating so much?

Since everyone is going off on a tangent for no reason and completely derailing the fucking topic at hand, I might as well repost this old cartoon episode. It may be old news but it'll be more interesting than the shitposting currently going on this post atm.

here it goes, mr. doctor. not even curry nor lebron can bounce a ball like that.

The final part of my Easter Challenge video is now up! 🐰🐷 Surprise to all the lovely reviewers of the first part, I have gifted the video to you for free! 🥰

I finally tried my first gaining shake. ❤️

Hnnnggg

Let's get the night started

I found a couple more pictures. I don't know how old or recent they are though

Hi friends ❤️ I’m sorry I’ve been MIA all week. I had a rough week last week, then needed a new hard drive, and my grandmother also passed away pretty unexpectedly. Going to try my best to read/respond to the messages I missed and get an upload up tonight. They say when it rains it pours right? Lol

John Smith, you have a knack for running a thread off the rails like nobody I've ever seen. I can't speak for everybody that posts on Curvage, but for my part, you are genuinely making this forum hard to enjoy.

Would highly recommend watching @ChubbyCupcake's latest video where I measure her and boy was there a lot to measure... 🐷 If you haven't seen it yet then WHY NOT?! 😍

Curvage hands down has the hottest ladies in the bbw/gaining community ladies keep up the phenomenal work!!!😘😘😘

What's up doc?

gained over 10 pouds

She deserves her own thread

My OC looking festive Isabella bunny or the Easter bunny, Which would you prefer to turn up on Easter Sunday? Am trying to keep her consistent but looking back on the first couple of images I posted the other week she is definitely looking thicker lol must be the feeder in me lol

A small flare of anger went through Wonder Woman's mind as the milk shake was placed in front of her. 'Bon Appetit,' the waitress mispronounced, 'feed up those b**s.' She was Princess Diana of Themyscira, the most powerful woman on the planet or near enough, an icon of strength and purpose. Yet she was so unmanned that she was reduced to a dribbling, stuttering husk of herself, just because she'd put on some weight and her new girlfriend happened to have a fetish. This was ridiculous, that she could be conquered by her own appetite so thoroughly she'd eat something she was allergic too. She should be able to rip the addiction out of her own mind, put this swollen waitress on a diet and repay Power Girl ten fold for what she was doing to her. 'Drink up sweaty,' Karen smiled, like a lion with a wildabeast in its mouth, 'you heard her, you gotta feed up those b**s.' Power Girl picked up the quart of liquid fat and put it's straw to Diana's mouth. The Amazon started drinking automatically, cold, sweet, fattening, chocolate goodness dancing across her tongue and pouring down her throat. She gave a little gasp of surprised joy at the contrast of whip cream, hot fudge and cold chocolate and all thoughts of resistance fled her mind as she drank. Down and down the level of ice cream in the glass went and out and out Diana's stomach surged, pressing against her already tight armor, until at last there was a loud sucking sound and Wonder Woman tasted only air. 'Oh, we'll need another one,' Power Girl told the waitress, after wiping some drool off her chin, 'she's got cravings out the wazzoo.' 'I-I-I nnneedd to lllooosen my aaaaa,' Diana stuttered as the waitress waddled away, trying to loosen the strap of her belt and armor. 'Oh no you don't,' the Kryptonian leared, poking her stomach through the hoodie and plate, 'you're breaking out of that remember? You eat what I want you to eat whenever I want you to eat it or else I start eating whatever I want and you'll never be skinny again.' Damn her, Diana thought, how perverse was it that her desire to lose weight was being used against her to gain weight? Before she could say anything, not that she could say anything, so deeply had her fears overcome her. The comments Karen had made about her being pregnant and turned into an obese housewife didn't seem like pure jokes, the Kryptonian woman might try some lost magic or new tech to actually turn her into a semi-permanently pregnant hulk. A shiver of fear went down her back, because her mental state was so weak at the moment she could absolutely see herself somehow agreeing to that grim fate to the point she could have sworn she felt a kick in her stomach and only the arrival of her milkshake shook her of that fear. All her fears of becoming flabby and weak faded before the chocolate joy and she her smile split her face, showing off a new set of dimples. 'Here, I'll hold the glass for you. Wouldn't want you straining yourself in your condition,' Karen smiled, holding the straw to Diana's lips as the ice cream level started to fall and a look of pure bliss covered Diana's face. Oh Rao bless Diana, Karen thought, how amazing was it she was using Wonder Womans' desire to lose weight was being used to make her gain weight? She had Wonder Woman literally eating out of the palm of her hand, stuttering adorably and looking happy to plump up when food go to her lips. The weight looked so damn good on her, even if they cured the anonymous addiction she'd have to convince the Amazon to stay fat. Probably even someway to knock her up for real with triplets and put some mommy weight on her. Magic and high tech existed, it shouldn't be impossible for her to keep Diana barefoot and pregnant, her own personal plumper with drooping boobs and an apron belly to her swollen ankles... The slurp announced that Diana had finished her milkshake, knocking both heroines out of reverie. Power Girl's mouth was hanging wide open in panting lust, her fingers pressing hard into Diana's leg. Wonder Woman's gave a long groan of joy from the milkshake and a small one of pain as her belly kept swelling out against the armor. The pain shook her a little bit from her mental fugue and she realized that Power Girl was near completely drooling over her. Diana realized that every thought not relating to her own softening form had been driven from the fat admiring alien's head and that realization, that she had an edge over the blonde, a way to drive her tormentor just as crazy. The line between slave and master could be a thin one... 'Get me a soda while we wait for the next shake,' Diana told her, managing to not only get the words out clearly but putting a husky tone of seduction into her voice, 'it'll help me digest all of this.' She tugged down her hoodie, showing off the soft valley of her cleavage, ran her finger around the glass to gather whipped cream and then sucked it off. 'Est'iralla, seepa'nik,' Karen gibbered so stupidly horny she'd regressed into her native Kryptonian, 'uh, ske'lipitz...sure thing.' As she stood up there was a loud smack against her muscular buns, one hard enough to make them jiggle and the gaudy wall decorations vibrate. Power Girl partly turned, seeing that Diana was giving her a wicked smile. The Amazon met her eyes and pinched her ass, hard. 'We're putting you on a diet and work out plan though,' Diana chided, 'the princess' consort needs to have a much tighter ass and you've let yourself get flabby.' It took Karen three tries master English enough to order a soda and even then the accent of her dead home world was still incredibly thick. Diana was half way through her third one when she returned, the milkshake vanishing with a terrifying speed and Diana's stomach bulging out enough to be a bulge visible through her hoody. Wonder Woman smiled at her and as Karen sat, it was her turn to have a super strong hand squeeze her thigh. 'Hmmm, your thighs are pretty nice,' Diana said after the third one was gone, 'but you're not nearly as fit as you could be. For a human...maybe you've got an acceptable physique, but by Amazon standards you're shrimpy and chubby.' The dig cut deep into Power Girl. She was ripped to shit, what was she saying? And she wanted to get fat anyway, so she shouldn't care if she was flabby, not that she was... Diana smiled at her, glad to see her new lover put back in her place in the constant fencing match of dominance and submission that their relationship seemed to be. This place was of course at the bottom, beneath the heeled boot of the Princess of the Amazons. With a slurp, the Soda vanished and the next milkshake arrived. Wonder Woman took a deep breath before drinking it down and Karen watched in awed joy. Milkshakes came and went: five, six, seven, eight, vanishing as Diana's stomach swelled until she looked like she did have multiples in there. By nine she was going noticeably slower. Months of gluttony before she'd started gaining and her own immense durability had given the Amazon an insane stomach capacity but she was starting to fill up, with pain starting to ripple across her tender belly from the armor's pinch. As the shake neared emptiness, there was a metallic clunk from the table that shook both women from their revelries. 'Was that your stomach?' Karen asked in her returned accent, crossing her legs in lust. It was, Wonder Woman's stomach was so swollen it was pressing against the table. A variety of unhappy, painful and down right angry groans were coming from the Amazon's digestive track and her armor. Diana let out a pained whine as the chocolate taste faded from her tongue. 'Urrrrr,' the Amazon moaned, hesitantly touching her stomach with its gallons of heavy chocolate inside it. The gut filled her lap, pulling the once bulky jacket snug enough that the end of Diana's armored skirt and the tan slopes of her cleavage were showing at the top. Wonder Woman's chocolate and cream stained lips hung open and she breathed shallowly and rapidly in discomfort, her stomach a ball of pain and cold even as sweat was on her brow. Diana hesitantly touched it, her hand clinking as it touched some breaking piece of armor. 'Oh wow, you're right there,' Power Girl said, unnecessarily pulling up the jacket and glimpsing the groaning sphere, 'you're one snip away from busting out of that armor.' The Amazons armor had been forged to be form fitting by master amazonian smiths, able to hide under a thin dress but resistant to the heaviest blows. Its multiple interlocking plates no longer touched, now suspended by a web of fraying leather straps. The entire edifice was a flimsy web of painted metal ready to fall apart with a sneeze, vast amounts of bronze skin was visible in the gaps. Skin that was starting to get stretch marks across its once perfect surface. 'Has your water broken?' Karen whispered into her ear, 'cause you look ready to go into labor.' Luna waddled up, placing the tenth milkshake down on the table, 'Just to let you know, if you finish this you'll get to go on the wall for ten in a row!' The waitress gestured at a bulletin board covered in pictures of customers who had managed to down ten. It was a perverse apocalyptic log of the death of the town's athletic program: thin girls in cross country uniforms after a meet happily bearing full bellies and gold medals gave way to increasingly plush girls with fewer medals and more chins, eventually there were no thin people in the picture. Save for one of red haired Lana Lang, super model and fashionista, at the very beginning of her Anonymous fueled expansion looking down in shock at what she'd done to a waist she'd had insured for thirty million against weight gain. 'That means you've gotta finish honey,' Karen leered without a hint of accent, holding the glass to Diana's lips. Wonder Woman didn't stutter, stuttering was beyond her now. All she could do was try not to drown in a tide of malt. She swallowed and swallowed, the milkshake having gone from cool comfort to cold tormentor. A series of small rips sounded under her jacket as several leather straps finally failed and the pinching armor loosened, hanging along the sides of her torpedo gut. 'Does she need a doctor?' the waitress asked, 'she doesn't look well...' 'Ah she's fine, Get the camera, she'll want to show it to our kids,' Karen smiled. A moment later and Diana, sweaty, miserable and about to snap out of her threadbare hoody, was immortalized onto the corkboard as the latest to have 'conquered' the malt shop's milk shakes. The actual Amazon was groaning in the car as Karen raced back to the compound. Her seat was fully reclined and she was running her hands over her stomach in an attempt to massage it, while chugging pepto bismol with the other. 'I hate you, ugh, i hate you,' she grunted at the kryptonian. 'Nah, you'll thank me once all this delicious ice cream goes to your tits and love handles,' Power Girl assured her, gently patting her stomach, 'now, let's get you into a hot tub, with plenty of pepto and I'll rub your belly into you pass out.' Karen lifted the near rupturing Amazon gently from the car, carrying her inside and indeed placing her into a gently bubbling tub. She had no idea how long this was going to last, but as she began rubbing her hands over the grunting, naked woman's gut, she hoped it would be a long time. Four weeks to decode: the heroines get plumper Six weeks to decode: the heroines get damn fat.

That's Shazza McKenzie. I've been meaning to make a post memorializing her current state once I have the time to do right by her. She got married last year and her physique's subsequent changes have been delectable. Some would call it a muffin top, I'm calling it a delicious vanilla cupcake. Truly thunderous thighs. A quick peek at the massive wagon she's draggin'.

What a body

Might need a bigger dress

lol yeah but at least she still has plenty of ass gifs for us

FYI -- There's another 50 percent off sale at nothingbutcurves.com ... We have waited for years as she has slowly grown to her current size, and now for $12.46 you can have access to all her content. She is really plump. Just gorgeous. Enjoy!

I absolutely do and I hadn't thought about it till you said that! I've always been tall so not fitting in vehicles is just part of life to me lol The other big difference I noticed is that the seatbelt on airplanes barely do up where I used to have lots of room!

Wanna' see my belly round and stuffed? 😋

Seriously had the most fun today filming with @ChubbyCupcake 😁 So many fun videos coming over the next couple of weeks! 🐷

Did someone say chubby bunny? 🐰

Lucy: 34HH my arse

Six weeks is the best option.

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