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My dirty secret self admission today i was huge. Just now exploring my true desire to be huge, trying to keep my arousal in check it’s not working please message me desires or tips NEWbie Alert. This morning I experienced euphoria while realizing trying to get up off my couch for the first time ever I was struggling. I let myself slide to the floor once I kept trying I was out of Breath. I propped myself up but felt like so out of breath needed to lie down. So I did then took on the job of getting up. What normally takes me 1 min took me 29 minutes today. I enjoyed this so much I was so off guard and I tried so hard to prove it to muself it wasn’t that bad just get up. The whole time I was out of Breath and wanted to take pics not premeditated in any setting maybe I am big now. I’m 259lbs today. Sept 27 I was 235. Wow and I’m feeling the need to all day I love love love holding my belly and gentle palm rubs and propping my Belly up to eat alone. I don’t get told what to eat I just wanted to feel big and today I felt huge and sooo happy and secretly realized I love being this way once I caught breath 10 mins later snd laid down for 30 mins. After. I was so turned on by my own body couldn’t get up fast all the sudden. I
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While speaking to my “boyfriend” on the phone about how fat I’ve gotten he reveals that he likes me fatter! He’s been sending me food and encouraging me to stuff myself at dinner with a naughty little plan to fatten me up to his liking! Lots of belly jiggling and talking! Very sexy too tight “piglet pink” lingerie with garter belt pushing my fat belly out and cutting into me like dough!$8.99
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Ms MacNCheese was trying on some outgrown shorts and thought everyone would appreciate all of the jiggle and squish of her belly- it's too good not to share, and even better slowed down! So she threw on one of her too small shirts, set up the too small chair and recorded this clip. Ms MacNCheese has her new camera to record with this time, so the slow motion of belly and squishy parts is very impressive, enjoy!$4.99
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CC and Harriet decide what better to do with a plate of doughnuts and cakes than to shove them in each others faces off of their bodies. CC even talks about her want for a skinny slave and Harriet doesn't seem phased by this - she seems to want to help CC 😉 The best of the footage shot over an hour of both of us gorging on a massive amount of calories. Watch how bloated Harriet's belly looks from eating the vast amount of french fancies. She definitely manages more than when we first filmed together!!! All the love and hugs CC 🧡xx$7.99
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From the album: Arora
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From the album: Arora
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From the album: Arora
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From the album: Arora
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From the album: Arora
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From the album: Arora
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I remember it started young. I was about 7 or 8. I was influenced by a few scenes in shows or movies, and then slowly, over the years, I incorporated it into my own life as I got more comfortable. The Totally Spies episode with the serum that made you hungry and made you blimp up. The Charlie and the Chocolate factory; a classic for this kink. I didn't understand it at the time, but I knew it made me feel tingly in my private parts when I saw rapid weight gain and the shock everyone around would show. I also vaguely remember, and I may be wrong (feel free to refresh my memory), but a clip from Robot Chicken (I wasn’t supposed to be watching it at that age), where there was a 2-bit game and the player went around the board eating cheeseburgers, and cakes, and he’d get fatter each time, until eventually he couldn’t fit into the next path of the game, or the “maze”. That one always stuck with me. When the power would go out, I saw it as my chance to sneak a ton of snacks and eat anything I could because it was dark, and easier to hide. Eating was always on my mind, and if I didn’t have something in my mouth I felt off, and it gradually became a need for me. My mom made me grow up with strict dieting, or designated meal times and no snacking in between. She would always remind me that I can’t fit into her clothes when she’d catch me trying them on, warn me I was going to get fat. I was always a bit chubby, especially in high school. She’d hide all the good snacks away in her room but I could sniff anything out, because I had a big sweet tooth and one time, I even ate all their hostess treats and a can of whip cream but I blamed my sister, because she could eat anything and never gained a single pound. Then again, maybe the evidence was very clear when they looked at my size, compared to my sister's. Everyday I’d come home from school and make myself icing just to eat it, because I craved it so bad, and honestly, I thought about it all day. I stuffed and padded myself in private when I was about 6, then rolled my big padded belly over my barbies and bratz dolls, and I remember I got butterflies in my tummy and it was the best feeling in the world. I saw it as my private time, started doing it all the time when I knew my parents would be down the street at the neighbours. I loved the idea of someone smaller than me being under all my fat, being smothered by my weight, my gluttony. Or I’d stuff a little pillow down the front of my pants, and rub against it until I got the good butterflies. I also pretended to eat my barbies, and dolls, and would put them inside my shirt with the padding, so you could see their outline. Then I’d squish some more, sit right on top of them, and couldn’t even feel their small frames under me. I would search fat people in YouTube, because unrestricted internet access, and the first video I came across was Chubby Bunny, and her burping videos. I wanted a belly as wide as hers. I tried my first chugging with milk. I could practically feel my tummy expanding, and the fullness I had never had before, and then I was doing water bloats nearly everyday just to feel that heaviness because it would almost weigh my belly down onto my pussy. Being able to feel the water weight on top of you, was enough to really make me stupid with lust, and the sound of the water sloshing in my tummy when I jiggled it. I did struggle with weight during high school because I got bullied quite a bit, but as I got older and finished school, it didn’t actually seem to matter that people were fat. I started eating more, and searching the internet for big bellies and belches, because belches were my favourite. There was something about big men and women eating past their capacity, and burping uncontrollably that really did it for me. I’d visit my mom’s to watch the dog when she worked nights. I use to love it, because my mom was a lot smaller then me and had a lot of clothes I could try on. So, one night I bought six, 1 litre sprites. I wanted to try it with pop this time, to try and burp because unfortunately, I wasn’t one to burp often. Now’s a totally different story. Let’s just say I was a melting, whimpering mess when I was done, and only wanted to stuff my face even more the hornier I got. I managed to pop every button on the jeans I tried, and her shirts barely even came down over my stomach. She had some new lingerie she hadn’t used yet, tags still on it, a pretty turquoise one piece, littered with strings and one even over the abdomen. The strings on the hips were digging into my fat, nearly hidden, and I split that string right in half once I finished two litres, and had the strong desire then, to eat food on all fours. Be messy, and eat and eat until I couldn’t even talk, until I couldn’t even lift more food into my mouth. I was incredibly wet by then, like, my thighs were sticky and slick and shined in the light and I knew I was in deep then, because I could only orgasm to the image of me fatter, unable to fit through a door, or getting stuck in a chair; breaking the chair. It really did things to me I couldn’t even fully understand until now, looking back. I’d finger myself until my hands cramped after the sprite episode. (Now that I’m going over this and editing, I remember I use to grab the container of butter as a 5-year old, and hide under the table, eating it with my hands. My grandmother, who was watching me at the time, traded me for a chocolate bar which I gladly took. So, I guess this has been set in stone, for me, getting fat.) I popped a button off another pair of jeans, and back then, I couldn’t drink any more pop. It was too much, and my belly was too fizzy and full, and I couldn’t even move at that point. (Now I can easily put back 6 litres of pop). I pressed into my pregnant-looking tummy, the swollen top, and would belch, leave myself more room. It really was the best and I felt so happy and full, like I was glowing. I was lazy the rest of the night, lounged around in my mom’s skin tight clothes, eating whatever she had in the fridge, and letting it all hang out. I was taught to suck in, hide my fatness with black clothes, to never go for seconds, to always count calories and exercise, but it was so relieving to not hide it for once but to instead embrace it, eat like the fat, greedy pig I knew I was and always had been, and emphasize it with clothes I couldn’t even zip, or button. God, it was so good. Even writing this now, I’m wanting to stuff until I can hardly breathe, until my gut is tight and swollen and the stretch marks are very prominent. Then, I saw my mom had bought a slice of cake. I knew I wanted to eat off the floor, like a proper pig, and so I took the piece of the chocolate cake, put it on a plate, and on the floor. I debated for a few minutes because I wasn’t sure I was comfortable enough to do it. Sometimes I really struggled with the kink, and getting warmed up to it. I use to hide it a lot, and tried to lose weight at some points during my journey. But, I got on my hands and knees, and slowly took my first bite with my mouth. It made a flush of arousal shoot through me, so I took another bite. I was wiping my cheeks first, to clean off the chocolate, then gave up on that and decided to just shove my face into it and eat every bite as if it were my last. I kept a big glass of milk with me, and chugged that once I had finished, propped against the couch. I had gotten chocolate cake all over my face, but it was then I felt truly where I was supposed to be, belly hanging low, me moaning and groaning, craving more cake and pop and sweets, wanting nothing more then to be stricken dumb with the amount of sugars and calories I consumed, knowing it was going to make me heavier, fatter, make the clothes I was wearing in the moment bust and snap open. By then, about five years ago, I didn’t even think there were many people into this kink, let alone men, and all I knew was I wanted a pair of strong hands all over me and my fat gut. You can imagine my surprise when I started showing off my fat body, just how many more people appreciated it and encouraged me to eat even more than I ever had. With love, JULS 💞💕💞💕 Part 2 coming soon!!!!
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Hello! Over the past couple years, I have come to understand that I am transgender. I was born male, but am more comfortable presenting gender neutral/feminine and using they/them/she/her pronouns. Going through this transition right now has been…overwhelming. Mainly because it’s so recent and I’m in my mid-20’s. I have told close friends, coworkers, and family. Friends and coworkers have been super supportive. Family was mixed. A lot of confusion, frustration, questioning. Not outright denial or hate, but definitely they were upset and repeatedly said, “Do you know how hard your life is going to become?” Which shows they care, but its definitely going to take some time. One interesting thing I’ve noticed as I’ve been wearing for feminine clothes like dress and leggings, is that I’m actually becoming more comfortable with my body. Like I have a little bit of a belly, but I never was really comfortable with it before. Lost weight via unhealthy calorie counting and realized how bad of a mentality that was. But dressing in more form-fitting and women’s clothing, I actually really like it! A lot! I honestly wonder if me becoming more ok with my gender is helping me become more ok with my body. Thanks to all who read this. All the support I’ve gotten so far has been astounding. Curvage hosts one of the most awesome communities online and I’m so glad to be a part of it! And if there’s anyone else out there who is struggling with their identity or coming out, just know that you’re not alone. Curvage is and should be a safe space for all. I’m still going through it, but we can all help each other together :).
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It's Thanksgiving and Delilah is preparing a feast for her family. It's almost time for them to arrive when she realizes that she'd forgotten the most important element of the holiday - the one thing you HAVE to have when celebrating thanksgiving - the goddamn turkey! She immediately calls the store, but they're out of turkeys, I mean of course they are - it's Thanksgiving! She starts to panic but quickly comes up with a plan... she'll order some rolls from the store and use magic on the guy delivering them and turn HIM into a turkey! The problem? Delilah isn't supposed to use her magic. She hasn't in years. She's rusty and according to magic "law" (whatever that might be), rusty magic has serious consequences. "You know what's a bigger consequence?" She says, "My aunt when she bitches about my Thanksgiving lunch going terribly, so I feel like I can live with the consequences!" The delivery guy arrives and Delilah tries to persuade him to come in, but he won't budge. Fed up, Delilah transforms him (POV) right on her doorstep, into a gobbling, stupid little turkey. She ties him up and seasons him with different salts & spices, and talks all about just how tasty he's going to be before popping him in the oven. When he's finally cooked after a few hours, he's semi conscious, but all he can see is Delilah's big mouth munching at him. Teeth, tongue and a uvula, repeat. After the family leaves, Delilah starts complaining about a belly ache. She decides to lie down but notice something wrong with her belly, it's getting bigger and it's moving in really weird ways. Freaking the hell out, she calls her mom to confess what she did and ask for help but her mom can't save her. Nobody can, because these are the consequences of using rusty magic...$19.99
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After meeting up with sweetaspeachesss in London, we browsed all of the food apps to find something to satisfy 3 little cows. We finally decided and stuffed our fat faces in bed with delicious chicken and waffles, chatting and drumming on our big, fat bellies before lazing on the bed together.$6.99
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Poor Pervi had no idea what was gonna happen. She let me handcuff her while being hooked up to the air pump, big mistake! I make her drink soda, swallow Mentos, I slap her, whip her, blindfold her all while playing with the pump. Mommy's good girl is in so much pain 🥺❤️ so I make it even worse😈$9.99
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Stepmum roleplay: Em has always struggled to accept her new stepmum Rachael, especially since they are exactly the same age! Rach can't help but notice Em has gained more than just a couple of extra pounds in the time she's been away at uni, so armed with snacks she tries to find a polite way to tell her. Finding some common ground Em asks Rach's advice and opinion on her gains. As the girls compare their bodies are they secretly admiring each other's curves?$8.99
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Here we have a special treat for you all. The greediest farm animals you are likely to see. Old Macdonald had his work cut out with these two animals and their ever growing appetites. He piled their trough high with ice cream, cake, cookies and cream and the girls devoured the lot like the gluttonous creatures they are.$9.99