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    NikeLove1986 reacted to acdc34434 for a blog entry, MY CURVAGE FAMILY   
    🐽♥️HELLO MY CURVAGE FAMILY♥️🐽
    It's a real honor to be here, dedicating you some words... I've been a curvage model for three years, but you know me from a looong, long time ago ((or maybe not! in that case HELLO, I'M LAURA FATTY AND THANKS FOR READING THIS)) Do you remember the first picture that my feeder share with you??? I was a just a chubby girl... your cheers, your happiness, your good wishes to him... to US! and your encouragement, truly motivate us to keep sharing my gain with you  and obviously to keep gaining. 
    Now we are a happy feeder and feedee married couple, always exited to keep sharing with you my progress, to create hot and delicious content for you, and much more important, enjoy our feederism life!
    We have some new projects cooking for you, a lot of collaborations with hot chics, improvement of quality production... 2022 is going to be L E G E N D A R Y!!
    This blog entry is to tell you THANK YOU!... for being part of this community, for all the support you gave us, and all the encourage you always show me, for real my gain is also your gain...THANK YOU!!
    Happy Holidays! ✨



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    NikeLove1986 reacted to GluttonyGal for a blog entry, It Was My Choice to Stuff Myself   
    It was my choice to stuff myself.  It didn't just happen by accident.  I didn't drink too much, or get carried away at a party. I didn't get so excited and turned on that I lost track. I chose to eat, and to keep eating. I got in my car and spent a day and a half finding food to stuff into my belly.
    I did that.
    And I took it seriously too. I pushed myself to eat more than I should. More than two people should. And even more still. I binged. Overindulged. Pigged out. Was gluttonous. All of that, and so much more.
    My goal? If I had one, was to eat away my feelings of disgust and disappointment.  Did it work? Of course not. Was it fun? Exciting? A turn on? Hell yes! Should I have done it? Nope. Am I disappointed that I spent $180 fattening myself up until I could get no bigger. Yes indeed. But I would do it again.  Not soon. But I would.
    Because it was amazing.
    My body swelled up until my clothes became too tight. It was uncomfortable and yet somehow perfect. Hour after hour, meal after meal, my body struggling against zippers and buttons. I got full, waited a bit, got full again, took some time, and stuffed myself again. How many times? I'm not sure.  Let's see. Hmmmm. Maybe eight times in 36 hours. Maybe. 
    It was ridiculous. It was way too much. It was AMAZING. 
    In the end what did I prove? Nothing? Maybe. That I am fat and gluttonous and lack control? Sure. That the sexual arousal of my fetish can overcome the limitations of my body? Yeah. That when in the mood I can eat enough for several people? Definitely.  That I can eat more food than I can afford to buy? Yup.
    I can't even begin to explain how it felt while I was doing it, how it felt when I was finally done. Bloated, swollen, stretched, huge. All good words. There was pain, burping, farting, and trips to the bathroom.  My hands and feet were swollen, my belly hard and distended. My clothes were uncomfortable, my bra hurt it was so tight around me, my gut pushed against my jeans threatening to burst out, my tshirt stretching over every growing bulge.
    I was a massive pig. As big as a cow, a whale, a house. Yup. I looked pregnant. With twins. Sure, if I wasn't so old. I waddled, grunted, groaned. I staggered, off balance and clumsy. My breathing was heavy. My giant hard belly swaying side to side when I walked and laying heavy in my lap when seated.
    When finally done and home, and out of the restrictive clothing, everything was free to spill out and expand to it's full glory. I stared in disbelief at myself.  Was that really me? Was that really the size of my belly?  I stood as long as I could in front of the mirror.  Eventually collapsing in defeat on the sofa. Unable to do anything more than caress my aching belly with love, lust, and twisted admiration. 
    I did this to myself. I did.
    And here I am, 12 hours after the last bite passed my lips. Still swollen, still hard, still uncomfortable.  Still big. Is big the right word? Huge. Massive. Giant. Enormous.  Immense. Colossal. Mammoth. Monstrous. Fat.
    Yes. Fat. FATTER! Yes. Fatter.
    Now that it's over there comes the regret and self loathing. But mixed with lingering sexual arousal it's confusing.  Thoughts of how to hide it dance around in my head with cravings for someone to witness it. Admire it.  Desire it. Touch it. Talk about it. 
    I'm starting to feel the first signs of hunger again. I'm not sure when I'll give in to it. But I know it will be small amounts of food today. Maybe tomorrow. Something cleansing. Something to help the bloating, the gas, the exorbitant amount of waste that will sit in my intestines for another 36 hours. It took that long to fill, funny that it will take as long to empty it. 
    What goes in...you know.
    Maybe, some of this will turn to actual fat. Will stay. Making me bigger than before I started. Maybe. Probably. That wasn't my intention.  I wasn't trying to gain. Just to stuff myself. To be full, more full than ever before. And I did. I was. 
    It was awesome. It was work. Was it hard? Not really. No, no it wasn't hard. It was actually easy. Too easy. EASY. And honestly...that's  a bit scary. 
     
     
     

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    NikeLove1986 reacted to CurvyCannabisCat for a blog entry, 2020 Weight Gain Update   
    THE CURVY CANNABIS CAT HAS EATEN HER WAY INTO THE YEAR 2020.
    I had an amazing big dinner to wrap up 2019, the end less meat choices were finger licking good. I wore some shape wear to dinner and was in a rush to get home and rip it off. I have had some dramatic weight gain and I must wear shape wear,  but even then my belly still sticks out. I have really done it this time, I needed help being released from my shape wear, thanks to my amazing feeder I was freed. 
     I have set my goals for the year 2020. My fantasy weight goal is 273lbs, that may not seem like a big number but when I first joined curvage I was weighing 189lbs... I am proud of my body. I am amazed at my appetite, I do have to thank cannabis for the help in getting the munchies. This is my only secret to gaining ... CANNABIS helps... keeps me fun, full, and happy. I rung in the new year at 235lbs and I am so happy and pleased to say that I am weighing in at just a little over 240 lbs as I type this!!!!  So my weight gain goal may not be a fantasy but a reality. If you look at my photos you'll see that my CURVES have grown, my breast are much juicer, the SIDE BOOB is so real! I spill out of my bras, my breast are so incredibly soft, ripe and so juicy. You'd think that gaining more weight and growing a cup bigger my breast would sag?!? NOPE I have the most perky round juicy breasts. ( check out my photo set coming soon) My ass is much bigger than it was on New Years day, I thought I had grown but this was an unexpected growth ... I walk with confidence but I feel something jiggling behind, my ass is so round. I love to get a spanking and watch the reaction on my feeders face he's surprised that I've grown so round and juicy, and that my round bottom is so jiggly yet perky. 
    With the New Year came a lot of change. I am living in a new area ... where I can purchase authentic Mexican food, and authentic ingredients. I have cooked so many Mexican dishes and I have had endless servings. I am also so very spoiled to have an AUTHENTIC MEXICAN BUFFET about a mile away!!!! For the year 2020 I decided I would make more cannabis infused desserts, I am so proud of myself for baking up batch after batch of yummy cookies. So my weekdays go a little something like this .... I bake the SPECIAL COOKIES and consume them before dinner, once I am ready for dinner I am hungry but I also have the munchies. I eat my dinner and then I have another serving of cookie... along with some bong hits. I then have to have a second dinner because my appetite is soooo BIG. The other day I made a very filling Mexican dish ... I had my first serving with about 4 Corn Tortillas, I had some more cookie and bong hits after my first serving. After the cookie kicked in I had the munchies .. so I served myself seconds, still having bong hits as I worked on seconds. I had more cookie ... I didn't realize it but I was making nachos by the time the last of the cookie hit ... I was high and I had been eating for FOUR STRAIGHT HOURS. I finished the night of with an ice cream sandwich and some yummy Flaming hotcheetos!! I was one stuffed CURVY CANNABIS CAT. One day I'll have the guts to just record myself eating .... for FOUR STRAIGHT HOURS. Until then watch out for more juicy curvy photos and VIDEOS of the CURVY CANNABIS CAT. 
    I am leaving y'all with a photo go my weight gain progression ... Meow Meow Curvy Cannabis Cat 
     
     
     
     
     
     
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