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Hard to tell, but I think I may have put on a pound this week. The side by side is 7 days apart... It must be the dryer making my clothes so tight, I'm sure that has nothing to do with the measly 6k calories I consume regularly... But I'm moving from emaciated to just skinny very quickly 😉 I'm so hungry, I never knew anybody could be this hungry.

Hey all. This is a story I posted on my paid content page awhile ago. Figured I'd post here too. If you want to see more of these kinds of stories, check out my Deviant Art page for more details. jake27 User Profile | DeviantArt Thanks. Fat Shaming Gone Awry By Jake (JMJ) and ST “I mean, I know I wouldn’t be caught dead outside in anything other than a tent, let alone a bathing suit if I was that fat”, a woman typed out on her iPhone. Vanessa Chase looked for any typos in her message and then checked the photo one more time. It was a picture of the super plus sized model, Ashlyn Elliot, lounging around in a black one piece bathing suit with the words, “Flaunt it” on the front. The four hundred pound woman exuded confidence, but Vanessa still had no problems trying to fat shame her. “And really, if you’re going to wear a one piece, why get one that shows off how big your gross gut is? Ashlyn Elliot, more like Ashlyn WHALEIOT.” Vanessa chuckled to herself and debated tagging the model on her Instagram account. She pondered it for a moment and decided to do it before hitting send. The top of the phone showed a circle constantly spinning, a result of the terrible wi-fi service at the resort. “Ugh, fucking shitty service here in Cabo! I’m not going to the front just to pay for something I should be able to do on my phone!” She stamped her foot down on the floor, almost cracking her flip-flop. Finally, after what seemed like forever (really only five minutes), the post went through. She smiled and went to the bathroom to check and see how she looked. Vanessa Chase was a stunning 26 year old blonde who still had no clue what she wanted to do in the world. She was presently thinking about becoming an EMT, but felt she had no need to really try too hard for it. With wealthy parents, she instead just kept getting by on her parents dime. The blonde-haired WOMAN pushed her shoulder length hair back and smiled. She was in great shape, big breasts sat on a trim waist, her hips flared out just a bit to show that she did have an ass though not a big one. Her legs were not toned but they did not jiggle when she walked either. She modeled her bikini once more and admired how the bottoms covered just enough of her ass but left some to the imagination. “Maybe I’ll meet a nice guy by the pool” she muttered to herself. She had just failed her recent EMT test and was “celebrating” by taking a week in Cabo. She was at the resort all by herself and while she had flirted with a few guys, nothing had come of it the first two days. She hoped that things would change today. She grabbed her bag containing sun screen, her phone, some money and her keys and left the hotel room. The pool was already packed at 9 am, meaning there were no chairs by the pool. She grumbled to herself before grabbing a towel and retreating to the third row of chairs. “Fine, I’ll just have to check out the boys from back here.” Vanessa plopped down on the beach chair and lathered up on sunscreen before wiping off her hands with the towel and grabbing her phone. She saw that she only had one bar of service and the internet kept going from LTE to 1x. “Ugh, this is pathetic.” She was about to put the phone down when she saw that even with the bad service, she had a DM from Instagram. She opened the app and, after waiting another two minutes, saw it was from “AshEls”. She opened it up to see that it was the account associated with Ashlyn Eliot. “That was very mean of you to post something like that. I’m confident in my body. Fat shaming is a very hateful and disgusting rhetoric. You should delete this.” Vanessa was stunned that her post actually elicited a response from someone with over one million followers but then her confidence rose. What if she got into a beef with this star? She could become famous! “Well, I wouldn’t have to post anything if you took better care of yourself or at the least, you covered up in public. I mean, I’m on a nice vacation for the week in Cabo and even I know when to cover up and I’m a 10. No one wants to see that. I’m sure all the likes my post is getting reinforce that position” She hit send and after a bit, the message went through. She locked her phone and called for a server so she could have a Strawberry Daiquiri. By the time he returned with the drink a few minutes later, she saw that she had another message from the plus sized model. “Wow, I tried being nice and respectful and you’re still gross. Well fine” the brunette continued. “Someone needs to be taught a lesson. Since you’re so preoccupied with social media, every time you get a like for this post, you’re going to gain a pound. Maybe that will teach you some manners.” Vanessa nearly spit out her drink laughing. Who the hell did this woman think she was, Hermione? She tried to reply but her phone kept crashing. She groaned and decided she could respond later, for now, it was more important to relax. The sun felt good as she laid out in it, her eyes focused on the book on her phone. She laid out there for about half an hour uninterrupted, until she felt as though she had to pee. She put her phone in her bag and went into the bathroom. As she walked by, she felt some of the guys staring at her. She looked over her shoulder and winked at one particularly cute gentleman, only for the guys significant other to smack the back of his head. She laughed to herself and hurried into the ladies room, not wanting to get the guy in more trouble. Once finished, Vanessa pulled her bottoms up, noting that they felt a little snuggier than before. They went up with some difficulty, but the issue was once at her waist, they began to ride up her ass just a bit. She pulled the wedgie out and grew annoyed when after only a few steps they felt like they were back up her ass. “What the fuck? I must be walking weird or something. I’m sure when I get back to my seat this will be ok.” She walked back to her seat, still sensing that guys were looking at her. She smiled, thoroughly enjoying the attention she was receiving. She plopped down on her butt after walking slowly, hoping to let as many guys as possible see her nice tush. It was true, the guys were checking her out, who wouldn’t with a curvy blonde who was starting to overflow her bathing suit both above and below the waist? Her breasts had gone up one bra size already and her hips had begun to widen as well, which, combined with her rounding cheeks was the reason for the constant “thong”. Her stomach too had filled out slightly. It was still rather flat but no longer were there traces of muscle. It was smooth but obviously soft. She was unaware of this and slurped up the rest of her beverage before asking for another. After spending a little longer reading her book, Vanessa shut off her kindle reader and logged into Instagram. She saw that her post only had 14 likes, which disappointed her. Still, it was early back in New York and she assumed her friends would get a chuckle out of it. She threw her phone in her bag and decided it was time for a dip. She tugged at the waistband and pulled out the wedgie once more and stepped into the pool, the cool water feeling so good against her skin. She bobbed up and down for a moment, the water was only a few inches shorter than her 5-3 body so she wasn’t exactly suited for standing tall for too long. She drifted towards the bar, hoping to get a seat and possibly mingle with some of the guys. Taking one of the stools, she asked the bartender for something sweet, getting a Banana Cabana in a large glass. She happily sucked on the sweet concoction, not caring that it was probably very caloric. She was on vacation after all. As she sat, she remained completely unaware that she had continued putting on weight. When she had gotten to the pool it had been about 16 pounds, but since entering she had received a few more and was now over 20 pounds heavier than when she had posted her picture. The bulk of it was still going towards her boobs and breasts, though her belly had filled in more and was starting to puff out ever so slightly. She continuously had to readjust her top, more than once the bartender got a glimpse of her swelling mammories and had to hide his erection. She flirted with a few guys but nothing came of it. She was growing bored halfway into her second drink when a hunky Hispanic man took a seat next to her. He was heavily muscled and tall, something that was a big turn on to her. She smiled at him and he returned it with a toothy grin. “Hi there. I’m Vanessa.” “Hola. Nice to meet you Vanessa, I’m Carlos.” “Nice to meet you too Carlos. You from Cabo?” “Actually I’m from San Antonio. I’m here with a couple of college friends. You?” “New York City. Here alone on vacation.” Carlos went to say something else but his eyes caught sight of her breasts. They may have been underwater but they had continued to grow, now in the D cup range. He shook his head and regained his composure. “Cool. I’ve never been that far east. Furthest I’ve gone is to New Orleans. You ever been there?” “Can’t say that I have, I do want to go one day.” She sipped on her drink, trying to look as sexy as she could. It wasn’t hard to do, all she did was lean forward just a bit and her boobs began bouncing, barely contained in her top. This wasn’t lost on Carlos. “I, uh” he stammered, impressed by her bountiful bosom., “you should! It’s a lot of fun. Listen, I’m just here to get the drinks and then we’re going to hit up driving range for a few. But we should be back in like an hour. Wanna meet up then?” She smiled. “Sure thing. I’m actually going to get a little breakfast and I’ll meet you back here in like an hour. Sound good?” He nodded in agreement and ordered his drinks, watching as the buxom woman gobbled up her drink and swam away. He saw her get out of the pool and was even more amazed by her ass than her breasts. She had a sexy sway about her, her hips and ass jiggling delectably in her too tight bathing suit. The bottoms were firmly up her thicker cheeks and some dimples were starting to form on both her rear and thighs. He didn’t mind one bit as he maintained his focus on her, only turning around when the bartender returned with the drinks. He turned back to where she had been previously but she was gone, taking all her stuff with her. “Well, I’ll just meet back up with her in a little bit. That ass was even nicer than those juggs” he thought to himself.

Hello i am mill and i and new to this so feel free to teach me how this site works. So im an instense gainer and i try to stuff my body as much as i can when it comes to food but there comes a point where i am still full from the night before but i still eat in the morning even if im not hungry idk im weird. I forgot what i was gonna say. OH RIGHT!! so im a feedee, switch dominatrix and if anyone wants to help me out by donating to my paypal i wouldnt mind at all sending videos and pics and video chating of my bloating and eating and force feeding myself.

🙀 Damn! I’ve gotten so incredibly FAT!