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There is literally nothing sexier to me than a fat girl absolutely BEAMING with pride because she's gained some weight and wants to show off how big and soft and jiggly her tummy is getting
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Weight gain is so hot seeing the progress of your belly expanding losing control of your appetite and growing out of all your clothes 🥵
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love fat bellies 😩😩
-i love the softness of a chubby belly when you squeeze it🤤
-How it makes your fatty feel when you jiggle and grab on their fat, knowing they’re enjoying every single second of it 😏💦
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How does it feel that you are literally getting so big that you have no control over you're waist anymore and that the first part of you to enter the room is your underbelly hang. I have never seen someone’s hips swell up as much as yours have and literally balloon outward so quickly. drinking a 1000+ calorie shake every day is to get as fat as possible as fast as possible. The large meal portions and frequent servings can be justified by liking food. The amount of fatty food you eat is just because you like it. Drinking soda all the time is blowing up you waistline and I find it so hot!
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Looking forward to the summer where all your bikini bottoms have to be pulled over your hanging belly fat, or else they’ll be lost in your thick FUPA 👀
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When she gives in just a little to those cravings
When she's noticing small changes in her body from frequent overindulgence
When she feels herself getting lazier and more lethargic, taking consecutive "rest days"
When the food addiction takes over, and even says "I should slow down a little", but then asks for fast food the next morning
When that behavior spans the course of a week, and pure gluttony is enabled every day
When she finds her lounging clothes getting too tight for her growing figure
When she complains about how bad she's been, but how she can't stop because it feels so good
When she can't even see her underwear beneath her belly hang
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slurping down a large milkshake and moaning as you feel all those calories and sugar slide down your throat and plop into your plump belly, as I massage and squeeze the layer of chub on your thickening hips then, brain blank and overloading from pleasure, you ask me to order more food, saying she NEEDS it, your so hungry I kiss you softly on the neck and whisper “you’re going to get so, so huge” and you moan in pleasure “yes, please”
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At the risk of sounding like a broken record i love seeing women stuff themselves stupid and lean all the way back in their seat, and pat their big swollen belly... i love the sound it makes and being able to tell how full they are by the noise, i love the way the pudge jiggles just that tiny little bit around an absolutely packed stomach, i love lazy rubs and watching a shirt ride up
i love to hear phrases like "i'm so full" or "i ate too much" sighed out between- and maybe even interrupted by- belches and hiccups, i love the sighs and moans,
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there's something about watching you cave into gluttony that's unmatched. the way you're constantly bloated, swollen, overfed. the way your gut hangs and jiggles and ripples as you do the simplest things. how good it feels to shovel mouthful after mouthful down your throat as if you'll die without it. absolutely ruining your body and packing on the pounds cuz you're addicted to the grease, the sugar, the fat, the neverending motion of chewing and swallowing slop. and everyday you give in, the scale climbs higher and higher, jeans get tighter and tighter, shirts struggle to cover all that new soft flab hanging off of you. and yet you still can't stop, wont stop, just keep eating. lose yourself in it.
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Surely she can't drink any more. It's too heavy, too filling, too much to take. He begins to pull the carton away... only to feel her fingers against his own. Her eyes lock on his. Begging for more. Pleading for him not to stop. She pushes the carton back to her lips, urging him to tilt it ever higher, pouring more fattening mix between her eager lips. She drinks and swallows and drinks ever more, until every last drop is gone she unzipped her Jean shorts as her belly started to hang as she began to moan
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the jiggle when a big woman sits down and the chair/bed/couch collapses underneath her weight.
Belly bouncing out of the shirt and pants while she scrambles to keep her food from spilling, thighs quaking, and her face frozen in shock, mortification, and possibly arousal.
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You've been gorging for months since we got together I've been spoiling you with all your favorite treats you're waistline has been expanding and you're belly is rapidly bulging I can't keep my off your stretch mark-covered gut family members are making concerned & curious comments but nothing matters when I feed you until you're gut is absolutely BURSTING & you are heavily panting & laying on the bed
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At the risk of sounding like a broken record
i love seeing someone stuff themselves stupid and lean all the way back in their seat, and pat their big swollen belly... i love the sound it makes and being able to tell how full they are by the noise, i love the way the pudge jiggles just that tiny little bit around an absolutely packed stomach, i love lazy rubs and watching a shirt ride up
i love to hear phrases like "i'm so full" or "i ate too much" sighed out between- and maybe even interrupted by- belches and hiccups, i love the sighs and moans,
i love watching a pants button being opened
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Constantly commanding your attention as you jiggle with each and every step you take. As you feel the weight of your belly on your expanding lap when you sit down. As you feel your jeans digging uncomfortably into your ballooning waistline. As you feel your obese belly get in your way when you reach down to put your shoes on. As you start to feel your gut bulging into the steering wheel as you add more food onto your order in the drive thru. You’re becoming more lard than anything else. There’s absolutely no escaping just how fucking fat and heavy you’ve made yourself at this point. And let’s be honest, you and I both know how much you love it. How much you need it.
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The urge to keep a girl comfortable and soft, feeding her up until she's fit to burst by the end of the day ;-having your belly grabbed every-time you get up from the sofa your back rolls just keep getting thicker making sure she's always a little too full, her tummy always a little more firm and round than necessary. making sure she's eating snacks in between so she never goes hungry, keeping her warm and well-fed (overfed, even your partner loving on your fat when your clothes are getting really tight not long until sleepy belly rubs become a nightly routine to soothe her growing habit of overeating~