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I mean, he’s not into feederism, but I MAAAYYYY be converting him away from liking the look of super fit girls... last night he walked into the bedroom while I was naked and he was like, “you are so sexy right now, big belly and everything”... I think he mentioned my stomach because he assumed I might not be super into how round I am at the moment and was trying to reassure me, but I was like hmmmm I think I may be converting him after all!! He also is CONSTANTLY grabbing my butt and commenting on how it’s so soft, such a nice handful, he loves how it’s not just a little pinch etc. It makes me feel like less of a jerk for constantly stuffing my face 😂😂 Anyway! Speaking of which, I totally feasted my heart out today (hearty pasta dish, donuts, birthday cake, a milkshake, and my favorite heavy cream soda — on top of my usual meals) so I thought I’d take some pictures — super stuffed and taking a breather in the last picture. I’m definitely packing on the pounds, although I wasn’t sure where exactly they were going until I saw the pictures of my BACKSIDE LIKE SHEESH GIRL my bum, hips, and thighs are getting chunkaayyyy. Belly is just round and tight, and I’m wondering if I’ll get new stretch marks there since it’s already covered in small silvery ones from my frequent gains and bloating I’ve done over the past few years. Really wish I had a feeder around to take me out to a buffet to help me really push my limits. i also have an OB appointment tomorrow which should be fun since my weight is waaayyy up... looking forward to seeing if I get any comments 😅

i’ve definitely put some weight on whilst at university. i love my stomach but would love my ass to match. any tips on how to get a fat ass to match? ❤️

I got a clip coming soon of me walking through trails in the park. I promised myself to start working out again 2 months before my vacation (even got a gym membership last month🙄) but it is not easy and I tire very quickly now. I used to do cardio for an hour and a half in the beginning of this year but now I can't even last 5 mins on a hiking trail. I really let myself go! I also got a new action camera to add some more exciting angles and more fun to my videos. 📸😛

New one!

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i ate 10 tacos the other day

Are you into water belly inflation? ❤️

This is why belly's are fun I just got back from a Vegas trip and i feel exxxtra fluphy

Tonight’s activities include: finishing Pokémon, watching the clone wars and eating too many tacos. Safe to say I’m a pretty happy piggy 🐷 I’ve got another new video with Allyson Bettie dropping this week too, get hyped!

So I'm excited to announce that I finally have some clips up, and they're on sale for Black friday!!! My first clip, And my second clip (Pending approval), a Measurement video!!! I'm really happy with how they turned out and would LOVE your opinions! I was a bit surprised by how big I actually am according to my measuring tape >.> Here are a few teasers!

i ate 10 tacos the other day

time taken to devour a whole pumpkin pie: about 8.5 minutes. after that I savored 3 big pieces of cake! and washed it all down with a can and a half of root beer~ exporting now, hopefully i'll have it uploaded and approved by tomorrow night!~

Who of the three is Gia? 😉

Ever wondered what I've been doing to pack on all of this weight? Or do you have a gaining fetish too and want to get fat with me? I talk about all of the tips that I've personally done to get as fat as I am today! BLACK FRIDAY SALE! A reminder that my black friday sale is still going until Nov 30th! My Clips Store is FULL of discounted clips - belly play, stuffing, gaining, roleplay and more! Use these coupon codes to get an even bigger discount on your purchases: BFSAVE10 (can use once to save 10% off your entire purchase - multiple clips in one basket are okay) BFSAVE5 (can use as many times as you like for the duration of the event) Here are just a few of my best clips on sale now:

I’m going to be doing a big stuffing soon!!! I’m thinking tacos or something.... anyone who buys my videos will be contributing to THAT stuffing!!!! From now until Wednesday 😍😍 lets see how many tacos I can eat.... 🐷??? ALL VIDEOS WILL BE 50% OFF!!! ALL WEEK! For Black Friday! 🖤🖤

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I never ever on my deepest darkest fantasies I have seem myself this big. I LOVE it!

Just so everyone is aware I have huge sales on a ton of my clips for the Black Friday sale, "Beyond Satisfied" is just one of them! Also, dont forget to use these codes for further discounts: BFSAVE10 (can be used once to save 10% off your entire purchase in your cart) BFSAVE5 (can be used as many times as you like for the duration of the event)

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Hello Curvy people!!! I'm doing a black Friday sale!!! My first video is on sale and up for grabs in the clip store now! Check it out!! For a limited time only $5.99 NOW $3.99!!! Keep an eye out for more clips and Black Friday sales, coming soon!!!

2019 American Music Awards (11/24/19):

I make a cute date!

Hope everyone’s having A great Monday! Check out my new clip planning on filming some super sexy stuff this week, as always video ideas are always welcome🐷

I'm just out here fantasising about being a 500+ mass of fat perfection with an army of admirers and a mountain of never ending snacks, *sigh* 😍

Alright we shall officially consider me completely better! The flu had to make it through the rest of my household first and if my house doesn’t smell like a bleach factory at this point, I don’t know WHAT does. Anyway, after kicking my hubby out to the couch since he was sick and I was NOT going to be changing the sheets to wash off his germs AGAIN (changing fitted sheets is not easy with a big belly! Especially one that isn’t squishy and moldable to form around mattress corners!), I treated myself to a Chick-fil-A feast and movie in bed and it was AMAZING. Chick-fil-A sauce (errr pretty much every condiment actually) is my JAM. And their cookies and cream milkshake is perfection. And the movie was good too! And after an indulgent feast sat just perfectly with me, I’ve decided to declare myself well again haha. Im back to where I was weight wise, though I’m sure I’ll plow right past it very soon, especially with thanksgiving coming, which is my favorite holiday. I need to make a practice cheesecake to make sure I’m pleased with the recipe for this year, and that practice cake is ALLLLLL mine 😍😍 In other exciting news, my belly button is almost fully popped out? Idk if that’s actually exciting but it’s getting pretty weird there haha. Almost to the third trimester! I hit 26 weeks yesterday. Here, enjoy some low quality photos of me as I prepared for my evening soak (gotta relax that lower back, ya know 😉)

i love any excuse to stuff my piehole with uh, pie. like many americans, i have mixed feelings about the origins of thanksgiving but history aside - I have a lot to be thankful for! what are your favorite thanksgiving desserts or some thing YOU are thankful for? also a reminder - now is a great time to take advantage of the black friday sale on curvageclips and buy some discounted content from any of the gorgeous ladies on here ❤️

Hadn't checked in a while, but damn! Jessie's still fat.

I think she wants some of those pancakes

Good morniiiing

Ah yes, the Fat Season. Indulge!

I decide to talk about bc I'm getting so fat so fast 🤯🤯🤯

I could probably manage them in my next try on vid 😜 Thank you so much for the suggestions!

I have a new Clip up for approval!!!! I'm so excited to share my measurements with you and enjoy my jiggly curves!! To make it even MORE exciting, I'm posting it at a special BLACK FRIDAY sale price!! $5.99 NOW $3.99 for a limited time!!! Check it out and help me get even bigger this holiday season!!! 🥰😘😍 See you soon!!!

((And following on the heels of Survivor Series, we gear up for the SHWC version--Global War! Not a lot of gaining or fat fun in this chapter, but I guarantee the goods in the next. As always, let me know what you think!)) Four weeks until Global War… Dave Ericson paced back and forth in front of the booking committee of the Global Wrestling Federation. In addition to booking the weekly shows and smaller events, it was time to prepare for the last big pay-per-view of the year—Global War. It was a show that featured big blow-outs, violent clashes between rivals, and two five-on-five matches, one for the men and one for the women. Despite being one of the big quarterly shows, Global War had dipped in ratings and buys over the years, and the threat of cancellation loomed heavy over the once revered event. “We need something big to hook them,” Dave muttered to himself, just loud enough for the rest of the committee to hear, “something that will keep them going at least until the Showdown in the spring. What do we have that would get these marks talking again?” The bookers all glanced around the room, silently daring one another to be the first to propose something. Getting Dave Ericson to listen to an idea was a challenge in of itself; actually getting him to greenlight it was something else entirely. They had to find a sweet spot of pandering to the boss without compromising too much on their proposal; this only got more challenging as Dave got older and more out of touch. “What if we had a dark horse win a title?” asked one brave soul. “We’re still a month out—plenty of time to build someone up.” “Yeah, but who do we take the title from? Every champion we have is red hot,” contested one of the older bookers. Dave sat back down at the head of the table, folded his hands together, and furrowed his brow as he ruminated on the decision. To him, it was an easy decision: strip Shinobu Misawa of the Women’s Championship and put it on someone more deserving. He had no idea why the spritely woman was so popular, especially after she had allowed herself to balloon over the last few months. When she had an ass you could bounce a quarter off, she looked and acted the part of a champion, even if she did still have that fixation on animu or whatever it was called. His thoughts drifted to a match Shinobu had a few weeks prior, when she wrestled a greenhorn named Ananya Patel. The champion had come out to the match in a blue skinsuit with white boots, gloves, and chest plate, with her hair done up in a tower of spikes. What stuck out the most to Dave was how the skinsuit looked like it had been painted onto Shinobu—it left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Her thunder thighs thrashed about, threatening to tear through their spandex prison with every move, and her belly jutted out from her middle as if she was expecting. It disgusted him to see one of his prize champions let themselves go, even if Shinobu had stayed nimble in spite of her weight. Dave was a man stuck in the past, whose perfect wrestler was a towering pinnacle of physical perfection with muscles or curves for days. There was no place in his company for someone who allowed themselves to turn into fat slobs—unless it was under his direction, of course. “We’re going to take the title off Misawa,” the old man announced to a stunned room. “I don’t give a damn how much the pencil-neck geeks on the Internet love her; she can’t be champion if she can’t wrap the belt around her waist! Now, who’s going to do the deed? And thus, the seeds were planted for the biggest screw-job outside of Montreal… Three weeks until Global War… Ananya Patel felt like she was walking on air as she made her way back to the locker room after her big match. One of the booking agents had approached her two days prior and told her that she would be getting a shot at the Women’s Championship in just a few short weeks. On-screen, she got that opportunity after winning a four-way bout against three big names in the Women’s Division, including Katherine Donna. It was like a rocket had been strapped to the former weightlifter; she could never have expected a championship match after only being with the company for a few brief months. When she waltzed into the locker room, she was surprised to find her would-be opponent at Global War—Shinobu Misawa. The stout girl had her back turned to the door, but there was no mistaking her portly physique. Shinobu’s backside jutted out as though she had crammed two soccer balls down the back of her tights, and Ananya swore that she could hear seams straining as the plump powerhouse stretched her legs out in a set of lunges. It was hard to think that she was the same woman from the Showdown Supreme, who pummeled Mickey Ramone to within an inch of her life. “Hey, Shinobu,” Ananya greeted the chunky champion as she sauntered over to her locker. “You getting ready for your match later?” “Hai,” Shinobu hummed peacefully as she stood up straight, which only served to make her gut that much more pronounced. “Always good to stretch before a match, no matter how long.” “I hear you,” the greenhorn chuckled in reply as she shucked off her lavender top, revealing ropy arms, pert breasts, and a stomach that could double as a cheese grater. Ananya might not have been able to wrestle her way out of a paper bag, but she looked like she could bench-press a building. Her opponent’s chipmunk cheeks dimpled as she offered a warm smile. “I saw your match earlier—nice work.” The compliment made Ananya’s heart somersault with glee. There had been so much news lately about how she was being pushed too fast, or how she did not gel with the rest of the locker room. But if she had the approval of someone like Shinobu Misawa, what did it matter? She was working as hard as she could to be up there with the greats, and damn it, she was going to get there. “Thanks,” the raven-haired woman replied, her cheeks turning peachy pink. “That really does mean a lot, coming from someone like you. You know, one of your matches actually got me into wrestling—the one with all the light tubes!” This time, it was Shinobu’s turn to blush. It never failed to amaze her when someone would say they got into the wild world of wrestling because of her. That was one of those little signs that told her she had made it—that she served as an inspiration for others. “Then I hope we can have a great match of our own, kouhai,” the diminutive doughball told the rookie, her grin only growing bigger. “Though they probably will not allow light tubes.” Both women shared a laugh, which made the otaku’s belly bounce like a certain, jolly elf. The stipulation for their match had not been decided yet, but whatever they were given, they were going to put it all on the line. Ananya needed to prove that she deserved to be with legends like Shinobu, and her senior was going to help—just not in the way she expected… Two weeks until Global War… “That’s great, Dave!” Sadie Storme exclaimed over the phone, sounding less like a scheming backstage politician and more like a giddy school girl. “I’m so glad the committee could see things my way. I promise, it’s going to be great; would I ever steer you wrong?” “Mm-hmph!” Natalie Donna grunted as she struggled to choke down her fifth extra-large milkshake of the night. “Pipe down, Notapig, I’m on the phone!” hissed the sadistic woman as she continued to pour the thick, chocolatey mass down a funnel. Sadie rolled her eyes at the rude interruption and quickly told her boss, “Oh, just the TV, that’s all. Uh-huh! All right, boss, I’ll see you on Monday!” After hanging up and tossing her phone away, the buxom blonde glanced down at her hefty handiwork tied to a chair and a funnel in her mouth. Sadie had been stuffing Natalie constantly since that fateful Halloween night; the poor porker had packed on five pounds in the last week and a half alone. The Donna twin was still on the slender side of things, but with how much food she was packing away these days, it was only a matter of time before she grew chubby, then plump, then fat, and then properly obese. She was already feeling the effects of her gluttony, from tightening clothes to a constant bloat in her stomach, but she could not think of parting with the pleasure that accompanied each new pound. “Mm-hmph?” Natalie grunted, curious to know what the phone call with the boss was. “It’s rude to try and talk with your mouth full, Notapig,” Sadie playfully chided her plaything. While she removed the funnel from Natalie’s mouth, she gave a sharp flick to the piglet’s stuffed belly. It was taut like a drum, and warm to the touch from how full it was. “Now, what did you want to ask me?” Natalie whimpered as pain jolted through her tummy, but she managed to murmur, “What d-d-d-did he say?” The blonde knelt down beside her project and tenderly stroked her swollen stomach, admiring just how bloated she had made the diva. Sadie cooed, “Well, I told him that I thought our team could use a little change in its dynamic, and that you and Kat could stand to have a bigger role in the company. Good news—Katty’s going to get a singles run!” “That’s—urp—great,” Natalie gurgled, using every ounce of willpower to keep down her dinner and the milkshakes that accompanied it. “B-B-B-But where d-d-does that leave me?” “That’s the better news!” the champion exclaimed as she took one of Natalie’s hands and gave it a squeeze. “You and I are going to be a tag team from now on!” The strawberry-blonde’s eyes went wide, but she was too stuffed to consider the ramifications of what this meant. Thankfully, she had Sadie there to outline it for her. “That means that you and I are going to have to spend a lot more time together: training, traveling, and taking the world by storm. Of course, your new role is going to require you listening to what I say; after all, who would believe that I would take orders from a bloated sow like you? But don’t worry, I guarantee you’ll love it!” The worst part was that no matter how humiliating it would be, Natalie really would love it… One week until Global War… “And get this—I’m going to have a singles run!” Katherine Donna gleefully announced as she munched on one salty fry after another. “I’m going solo, baby!” “Katty, that’s awesome,” Maxine huffed, equally excited for her friend but gassed after running a few miles on the treadmill. The two women could not have been any more different in how they were spending their Saturday morning. While the Amazonian Maxine had woken up early to go to the gym, the voluptuous Katherine had slept in after gorging herself on fried turkey and stuffing waffles. Maxine had prepared a breakfast of hardboiled eggs and avocado atop hearty toast; Katherine had gone out for biscuits, which then became an extra-large order of chicken tenders and Cajun fries. Their roles had been completely reversed in a few short months, the only difference being that the Donna did not have a sadistic feeder controlling every aspect of her life. “So, what does that mean for you and Natalie?” asked Maxine as she hopped off the treadmill. Katherine stifled a belch and looked for a napkin to wipe her spice and grease-covered fingers clean. Finding nothing, she settled for brushing them off on her pajama pants, the next best option; it was not like they cost her that much anyway. “Well, Natty’s going to be working with Sadie, so she’ll still have stuff to do—tag team stuff, you know?” The brunette brawler scowled at the mention of her ex, but held her tongue. It was unfortunate, but the Storme Troop made money—too much money for the higher-ups to ignore. She hated the idea of Kat and Natty to be stuck with Sadie, but knowing how much of a politician that witch could be, they would not have been able to split up even if they wanted to. The best Maxine could hope for was to nip anything in the bud, lest Natalie wind up just like her. “Just keep an eye on Natty, okay? If she’s not careful, Sadie will have her buttons popping by Christmas,” the Amazon cautioned her friend. “Don’t worry—I won’t let anything bad happen to her,” Kat responded before taking a long draught of bubbly soda. “I don’t trust Sadie as far as I can throw her.” Maxine joined her and took a swig of her protein shake. After cooling down and catching her breath, the giantess patted her slimmer stomach and smirked as she asked, “Changing topics—was that a Max Powerbomb I saw you pulling off the other night?” “Maybe,” the strawberry-blonde giggled. “What’d you think?” “Honestly? Pretty good, even if you are a heck of a lot shorter than me,” the brunette chortled. “Oh, and word to the wise from your favorite fat girl—it might be time to upgrade your gear.” That remark gave Kat pause, and she glanced down her puffy torso. She had done quite a number to her slender physique in the last month or two: her tummy had a definite pooch to it, her breasts were generous handfuls, and she could feel a second chin bunch up as she leaned her head down. It was crazy that she had plumped up at all, but that was not even the strangest part. No, the strangest part was that Kat knew, deep, deep down, that she liked it… The night before Global War… Ananya fiddled with her fingers as she waited in a secluded restaurant booth for Dave Ericson and another guest from the GWF. As she cracked the joints and knuckles, she thought back to the conversation she had with her boss once she set foot in St. Louis. He had invited her out to dinner for the express purpose of going over the match with Shinobu the day after—something to do with last minute changes. After being assured that this was common, she arrived twenty minutes early and waited with bated breath for what felt an eternity. Finally, Dave strode in with Patricia Nicholson, one of the referees for the GWF. Ananya shot out of her seat to greet them, only for the head of the company to curtly tell her, “Please, have a seat, Ananya.” Like a dejected puppy, the weightlifter sat back down and watched as Dave and Patricia sat across from her. Dave was stoic as ever, but Patricia, normally one of the most amiable people in the room, was avoiding her gaze. Ananya felt a lump for in her throat, and she looked to her boss for answers. “First, let me say that you’re not in any trouble, and the match is going to go on as planned,” the hulking CEO explained. “I would never deny anyone their first chance at a Pay-per-view match.” Ananya breathed a heavy sigh of relief, knowing she would not look like a fool after telling her family and friends that she would be in Global War. Once the relief passed, curiosity replaced the feeling of dread, and she asked, “Then what’s going on?” Without missing a beat, Dave answered, “We’re changing the ending of the match—you’re going to win the title from Misawa.” Like a rollercoaster, Ananya rocketed right back into dread again. It did not take a rocket scientist to piece together what was happening: the clandestine meeting, bringing Patricia, and discussing the match without Shinobu. She had heard stories about this sort of thing—screwing wrestlers out of their titles. Of all the things to happen in her fledgling career, the rookie never imagined she would be involved in a scandal quite like this. Her nerves ate at her stomach, and she wrung her napkin until the fabric began to tear. As the neophyte fidgeted in her seat, Dave explained, “Shinobu isn’t champion material anymore—hasn’t been for quite sometime. We see a lot of potential in you, and we think you’d be the perfect woman to unseat her. Think about it: your paycheck would skyrocket, you’d be higher up than anyone on the card, and you would have all eyes on you.” He set his massive hands on the table and folded them together. “Of course, you could always walk away from this, but I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Do you know how many women would kill to be champion? There are wrestlers who will never get anywhere close to a belt; they would slit throats to be in your position. Think about it—all you have to do is pin one butterball, and your stock in the GWF explodes!” It made Ananya sick to her stomach, but she only had one answer. Weightlifting was done with her, and she was not good enough to be picked up by any other promotion. With bile rising in her throat, she murmured, “I’ll do it…”

New clip coming soon! Pics from before and after recording. Stay tuned.... She is simply AMAZING! 😍

New video dropping tonight 😍🍕 Did a remake of this video below⬇️; only this one is bigger, better, and I ate more food

And, you can guess, that top still fits her

For my German "secret FA-Magazine" I did several videos that I´ve edited through the years. Now I thought to combine them all and share the result here. It´s a "FA-Best-Of" from her very beggining to footage from two weeks ago that I´ve uploaded on a fake-yt-account. Enjoy, as I think it can´t get better than watching the best scenes in the correct order.

Still fat, for anyone wondering 😛

must have hit the buffet pretty hard 😍

Mmm so stuffed tonight, bout to pass the fuck out! Haha 😈