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  1. Title explains itself, I want to find out how to make a weight gain shake without it seeming like one.
  2. Hello, Ive recently been reaching out to find new people into feederism. I'm really really looking to meet any girl around my age (19) that enjoys gaining weight or just likes feederism in general. I'm open to explore so both female feedees and feeders can text me. I'm open to any girls under 30yrs old. I'm in first year of university and love girls that started gaining because of their college experience. I typically like cute skinnier girls or ex athletes who fatten up to about 200lbs because I can see the progress better and tease them more. I'd love to find someone to encourage and stick around for their journey. If u meet any of the things I said u should definitely message me. My Kik is jeffeeyj03 so feel free to add me. Just tell me u added me from curvage. Pictures are also appreciated but not necessary.
  3. Hi I'm a first year student who recently started joining these communities to look for anyone interested in chatting. I have a gf who doesn't really enjoy this stuff but I think it's a big part of my life. I'm trying to find any girls roughly my age (19) who wanna talk about feederism. I love encouraging and teasing and I'm dying to know more and experience this with someone else. I'm open to talk to any female feeders or feedees. You can add my Kik if ur interested in talking: jeffeeyj03
  4. used to have a selfie blog, then tumblr was tumblr and it got deleted. now i'm here
  5. Hello Everyone When I launched my page all the way back in November I released an exclusive story, I released a teaser for Chapter 1 here and seeing as the community has been so supportive of my work I have released chapter 2 here over on DA, you have to be a watcher to read it but its free to do so! I have also got a second chapter there of my ass & pussy expansion story too for those who are interested Let me know what you think -GD
  6. I am a writer and weight gain enthusiast in a long term relationship with an ssbbw. I am happy to do take ideas - either something you would like to read about personally - or something you would like to know about my experience of living with an SSBBW. please let me know and I’ll get writing ASAP. I can write short stories, biographical content and poetry
  7. I also shared this in the “relationships” forum but this one seems more active and honestly I think the topic is fitting here too. I hope I’m not breaking any rules! I won’t take too long to tell my story, but for some reason or another felt I needed to vocalize this because I don’t personally know any other belly-positive people in my life. Not going to lie, it may get a little steamy 🥵 (YES THERE ARE SEX STORIES) When I met my wife in 2012, she was tall (my height 5’ 10”) and slender, with great natural curves. Maybe 150 lbs. She was 24 and I was 22. I was immediately crazily attracted to her when I met her...I was already into fat women by that time in my life, and she was nowhere near that...but she had (like I said) fantastic curves and an overall very sexy womanly body. She’s always been beautiful in the face as well. To add to it all, her personality and intelligence blew me away and I fell in love hard. Fast forward 4 years later- we have a baby boy (I love my family) and of course she put on some weight. She had already gone up to probably 165 or so by the time she got pregnant. She is a total foodee and an amazing cook, with a love for restaurants 🤷‍♂️. She got up to 190 at full pregnancy, and she was beautiful...but we didn’t often have sex anymore because of one reason or another. Physically, even at 190 with pregnancy, her legs and arms were still slender, and mostly her belly hardened and her breasts got bigger. After the baby, as most women do, she had trouble shedding the weight. She wasn’t actively trying (she eats A LOT) and she has an office job so it just naturally stayed- her stomach being a little saggy. I think she was around 175. Fast forward through 5 years of large portion meals, constant snacking, and decadent dining she is now around (I think) 235 lbs 😦 and she is SUCH a goddess. She has always had large D breasts, a big bubble butt, and a jiggly tummy. NOW she has a MASSIVE butt that has a hard time fitting into most pants, big round double belly that protrudes further than her breasts, and of course her breasts have gone up three sizes. Her face, arms, and thighs are definitely much fatter. What’s even more interesting is just how THICK she is. She just FEELS HEAVY AF. Sometimes when she sits on me to be cute she almost takes me breath out. None of her clothes fit her anymore...and every day life has been a mixture of her wearing old stuff anyway and absolutely spilling out of it, or wearing baggier stuff like pajamas and large dresses. She complains about both and how she doesn’t look good in clothes anymore. OK, I have to pause here to talk about my fetish. I personally don’t like that word because (to me) it kind of demonizes it- BUT to be blunt, I have gone gaga over fat women since I was 16 or so. I’ve dated many girls/women before meeting my wife and always was drawn to curvy types but never found a really large girl. Meanwhile, in my darkest fantasies, I dream of being with a 300 lb+ woman all the time. Thinking of 400 lb or 500 lb even gets me 🥵 I don’t think I have to explain to anyone here the appeal. Fat women are just downright sexy. So, as you can imagine...her massive weight gain has made me go even crazier for her. In some relationships the sex life dwindles after 8 years of marriage. In ours...it has only gotten SO MUCH BETTER. I am constantly turned on by her throughout the days...just seeing how she jiggles when she walks...how tight all her clothes are....how her belly sits on the kitchen counter when she cooks. She eats huge portion meals and usually goes back for seconds...then always has a stash of chocolates or cookies for dessert. This has ramped up even more so in recent months for some reason, her appetite being insatiable lately. Yesterday she said she was going to Chic-Fil-A to get some lunch to bring home, for example...she comes back with a chicken sandwich, an order of fries, a large order of chicken nuggets, and a side salad. I was outside painting our house and came inside just to see her mopping up the last chicken nugget in sauce on her plate. She ate everything. Then had 4 Reese’s cups and two Mounds right after (we still have Halloween candy leftover). I almost came in my pants (joke) but seriously I have been so excited at the idea of my wife just getting fatter and fatter. Oof. Drives me crazy. For the record- she rarely eats fast food or heavily processed candy. Her go-to is home cooked meals and baked goods she mostly makes. But her portions are just always huge. Full disclosure, she (still to this day) is unaware of the extent of my love for big women. Any attention drawn to her weight gain is an awkward topic because then she starts thinking about her body and feels insecure. I do my best to worship her curves and make her feel sexy in her skin. Now, I don’t think she is completely oblivious ...she obviously knows I like “big women” and that her curves turn me on...but at the same time I don’t think it really “clicks” with her that it straight up drives me crazy and that her hanging belly is what’s getting me so worked up. I don’t need to explain to you guys the level of fat-taboo/shaming we all grow up with. BUT NOW- something has clicked a little (I hope). She was complaining about her clothes not fitting the other day...and after making her feel better about just how much sexier she looked now...SHE FINALLY SAYS “maybe I should go shopping for some bigger clothes this weekend” 😯 To me, this was finally admitting that she is a MUCH bigger girl than when we met (85 lbs 🥵) and that maybe she was finally feeling ok about it... Meanwhile, I have been absolutely ravenous for her. I find it hard not to squeeze her ass or grab her tummy (she still sucks it in though) when she’s cooking or getting dressed. It’s so hard to just...keep my hands off her. She’s SO BEAUTIFUL. Sex has been 🥵 🥵 🥵 she has been hornier as well as (obviously) me. She’ll finish a huge meal and dessert and unbutton her pants saying “Oof I’m STUFFED.” and I’ll find a way to pause our movie and kiss her. We usually migrate to the bedroom and take off her clothes. She’s been wearing this sexy lingerie lately that she spills out of but adds a really hot form to her fat curves. She usually wants to start with her on bottom and she often wants me to go down on her. No problem there. Her thighs are huge now and her fupa is plump (was one of the last things to catch up). I can usually barely see her face above her dinner stuffed belly. Then the HOTTEST thing has been happening lately. I get on top of her and after a few moments she has to make me arch up....because her belly is so big and full that I am squishing her too much. This used to never be a thing. We’d almost hug when I’d be on top of her. Now I have to push my arms up and let her belly hang out. This turns me on even more. Eventually, she usually starts riding me and her weight on top of me gets my blood hot. I usually try to pivot my head to the right or left of her so I can see just how huge her gut is bouncing on top of my chest. The sound of it slapping and plopping down over and over is so hot it’s ridiculous. The best though...is when she is too tired to keep going, or she has already come multiple times (I can hold out a long time, crazily enough)...then she finishes me sometimes off by climbing on top of my face with her big belly...and smothers me with it until I can’t breathe. She jerks me off with her hand until I come. I don’t last long. It’s too. Damned. Hot. In closing, I am just dreaming that she continues to grow...maybe up to 260, 285, 300+ ...I think my heart would burst if she made it to 330 or something. She’d have to file a restraining order because I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off her 😭 I don’t actively play a part in her weight gain because I feel that should be a woman’s choice. It’s her body and her free will to do what she feels best doing. But I certainly encourage her curves and make her feel sexy as often as I can. Sometimes I’ll encourage dessert. That’s all. In a *strictly* fantasy I have sometimes...I’ll imagine slipping crushed weight gain pills into her coffee creamer...or appetite stimulant...or of course making her weight gain shakes. That gets me flustered. But in reality I would never dishonor her by doing something like that behind her back. Fun to dream about though. Does anyone have any advice on how to help my wife feel comfortable in her new body and possibly comfortable enough to continue to gain? Her mom bugs her a lot to lose weight (she’s an old fashioned stick) and there is always all this pressure from the outside world telling us fat is ugly. It’s hard for a woman not to buy into it...anyway, I love this community. Hope you enjoyed the read. Happy to talk more- thanks!
  8. Hello Curvage I'm new to the writing and sharing my stories but I have an ongoing series which focuses on a small lady becoming a rather large lady. Each Chapter comes out on a Wednesday so if you'd like to read Chapter 1 please click here to read it for free on DA, give a watch while you are over there Chapter 2 will be released over there tomorrow for free Edit: Chapter 2 is live here If you are still hungry for more then please read my DA bio Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy, as I am new I'd also appreciate any feedback or suggestions so please feel free to message me -GD
  9. PART 1 - “EMERGENCY COOKIES” I’m a skinny man. I watch what I eat. Seems like I’m watching what you eat too. Silly me, I over order for myself when we go out for dates. Sitting at a nice restaurant I picked out. You in a dress I picked out and me in a fine fitted suit. Your dress must have shrunk in the wash? What? The tag was still one when i picked it out? Surely, you must be mistaken. Figments of your imagination. You were this size last month. I order for you and myself. Large portions for you and same portions for myself. I have no intention finishing my food. I eat like a bird, How else am I to stay this skinny? You, my dear, are responsible for finishing your plate...and mine. You haven’t noticed that when i make our meals at home, your portions have slowly increased in size. My eyes are always bigger than my stomach. Your stomach, however, is ever growing. You hardly notice the changes creep up on you. Happy to not get up again for more food, you greedily finish my food off for me. But tonight at this fancy restaurant, you’re gonna pig out because I said so. Two appetizers. Two large plates. Two desserts. All with wine to help wash it all down. Your dress tears as I lead you, a waddling blob, across the restaurant towards the door. The seams gave up on life as you stuffed your ever large face with more nourishment. The remaining fragments of your dress fall to the floor. Your face blushes. My pants tighten. Most restaurant patrons look away in embarrassment. But not all the patrons... Few stare in amazement. Like a reflex, i pull emergency cookies out of my pockets and feed it to your face. You eat with from my hand obediently. We leave the dress behind. Valet pulls the car up. As they exit the car, their jaws hit the floor. guess they never seen a feedee as lovely as you. I pull out more snacks from the glove compartment. There is never a minute where your mouth doesn’t have a snack in it. Still, you believe you’re still your original smaller size. Surely this was just bloating. Sure, dear. think that as i take you home for your second dinner. Silly me, I didn’t finish plate. Guess I wasn’t hungry after all. I don’t have much of an appetite for food but i do have an appetite for you. You’ll be my dessert after I stuff you to the brim. Open Wide. Delicious.
  10. Hedonism? Gluttony? Indulgence? Too big words for your too small mind. You were a smart, independent, fit young lady. Look at you now. A cow bell collar around your neck. Cow print tights gripping on your expanding thighs for dear life, hoping they don’t tear. Your mind has been erased by giving into your most basest desires to feed and cum every hour, on the hour. Delayed gratification is a sin. Over abundance is the norm. Who needs to think when you have a feeder? Your feeder makes all the decisions for you. What to eat, what to wear, where to go. He loves to shows off his blue ribbon sow. County Fairs, beaches, public parks. All places to feast in front of others, dressed in outfits already tighter and tighter by the minute, showing them their potential too if they give in. You can’t go home until you’ve been a good cow and finished your plate. “Good Girl” is your reward, as you always aim to please. Good girls get seconds and thirds. Some spectators go home and can’t get you, the prize fat cow out of their head. Public stuffing until my feedee is uncomfortably full. The only thoughts in her pretty plump head is “I’m so full, I’m so full, I’m so full”. Heavy breathing. Full gut pushing out against the tight outfit I told her to wear. She needs my help to get up, waddle across the park, and loaded in the car like cattle to a cattle car. At home, she needs belly rubs to make room for desserts. A milkshake a day means good times are here to stay. I’m not done with her feeding. No just yet. Upcoming birthdays, wedding, graduations, and holiday season. Lots of reasons to celebrate and food is your feedee’s favorite part of that celebration. Like pavlov’s dogs, she quickly associates food with celebration. Soon enough, every single little small victory is celebrated with a big helping of food. Oh, it’s Friday? Time for a large milkshake. She found $5 in the laundry? Spend it on family sized bag of snacks. It was sunny today? Perfect time to eat some ice cream. And by some ice cream, I mean she eats a full quart of ice cream in one sitting. It’s summertime. It’s sunny almost every day. She eats and eats but it’s self care and she feels great. She doesn’t even notice the pounds piling on. No one will say anything but they notice her body jiggling more. They politely ask if she REALLY wants seconds and thirds at Sunday brunch. Friends suggest they work out together to get beach bodies. She brushes it all off. Sure, her clothes fit tighter. She’s out of breath for going up a flight of stairs more than before. All her sitting furniture has dents from wherever she plops down. Still, if you told her that she put on a few pounds, she will only say “it’s water weight, it will melt right off.” Friends stopped asking. They accepted it as truth. They even indulged in their desires when eating with your feeder. She has gained 60 pounds and still denies she has gone full hog wild. The seed has been planted. You didn’t mean to inspire crowds to eat. You simply unlocked what what already there, just what your feeder did for you. They feed too and join you in the feast. Numbers of feeder and feedees grow by the month, literally and figuratively. It’s not an epidemic, it’s a revolution. It was always there, they just needed the golden calf to worship. That’s you, blue ribbon cow. Farmer’s favorite.
  11. I won’t take too long to tell my story, but for some reason or another felt I needed to vocalize this because I don’t personally know any other belly-positive people in my life. Not going to lie, it may get a little steamy 🥵 (yes there are sex stories) When I met my wife in 2012, she was tall (my height 5’ 10”) and slender, with great natural curves. Maybe 150 lbs. She was 24 and I was 22. I was immediately crazily attracted to her when I met her...I was already into fat women by that time in my life, and she was nowhere near that...but she had (like I said) fantastic curves and an overall very sexy womanly body. She’s always been beautiful in the face as well. To add to it all, her personality and intelligence blew me away and I fell in love hard. Fast forward 4 years later- we have a baby boy (I love my family) and of course she put on some weight. She had already gone up to probably 165 or so by the time she got pregnant. She is a total foodee and an amazing cook, with a love for restaurants 🤷‍♂️. She got up to 190 at full pregnancy, and she was beautiful...but we didn’t often have sex anymore because of one reason or another. Physically, even at 190 with pregnancy, her legs and arms were still slender, and mostly her belly hardened and her breasts got bigger. After the baby, as most women do, she had trouble shedding the weight. She wasn’t actively trying (she eats A LOT) and she has an office job so it just naturally stayed- her stomach being a little saggy. I think she was around 175. Fast forward through 5 years of large portion meals, constant snacking, and decadent dining she is now around (I think) 235 lbs 😦 and she is SUCH a goddess. She has always had large D breasts, a big bubble butt, and a jiggly tummy. NOW she has a MASSIVE butt that has a hard time fitting into most pants, big round double belly that protrudes further than her breasts, and of course her breasts have gone up three sizes. Her face, arms, and thighs are definitely much fatter. What’s even more interesting is just how THICK she is. She just FEELS HEAVY AF. Sometimes when she sits on me to be cute she almost takes me breath out. None of her clothes fit her anymore...and every day life has been a mixture of her wearing old stuff anyway and absolutely spilling out of it, or wearing baggier stuff like pajamas and large dresses. She complains about both and how she doesn’t look good in clothes anymore. OK, I have to pause here to talk about my fetish. I personally don’t like that word because (to me) it kind of demonizes it- BUT to be blunt, I have gone gaga over fat women since I was 16 or so. I’ve dated many girls/women before meeting my wife and always was drawn to curvy types but never found a really large girl. Meanwhile, in my darkest fantasies, I dream of being with a 300 lb+ woman all the time. Thinking of 400 lb or 500 lb even gets me 🥵 I don’t think I have to explain to anyone here the appeal. Fat women are just downright sexy. So, as you can imagine...her massive weight gain has made me go even crazier for her. In some relationships the sex life dwindles after 8 years of marriage. In ours...it has only gotten SO MUCH BETTER. I am constantly turned on by her throughout the days...just seeing how she jiggles when she walks...how tight all her clothes are....how her belly sits on the kitchen counter when she cooks. She eats huge portion meals and usually goes back for seconds...then always has a stash of chocolates or cookies for dessert. This has ramped up even more so in recent months for some reason, her appetite being insatiable lately. Yesterday she said she was going to Chic-Fil-A to get some lunch to bring home, for example...she comes back with a chicken sandwich, an order of fries, a large order of chicken nuggets, and a side salad. I was outside painting our house and came inside just to see her mopping up the last chicken nugget in sauce on her plate. She ate everything. Then had 4 Reese’s cups and two Mounds right after (we still have Halloween candy leftover). I almost came in my pants (joke) but seriously I have been so excited at the idea of my wife just getting fatter and fatter. Oof. Drives me crazy. For the record- she rarely eats fast food or heavily processed candy. Her go-to is home cooked meals and baked goods she mostly makes. But her portions are just always huge. Full disclosure, she (still to this day) is unaware of the extent of my love for big women. Any attention drawn to her weight gain is an awkward topic because then she starts thinking about her body and feels insecure. I do my best to worship her curves and make her feel sexy in her skin. Now, I don’t think she is completely oblivious ...she obviously knows I like “big women” and that her curves turn me on...but at the same time I don’t think it really “clicks” with her that it straight up drives me crazy and that her hanging belly is what’s getting me so worked up. I don’t need to explain to you guys the level of fat-taboo/shaming we all grow up with. BUT NOW- something has clicked a little (I hope). She was complaining about her clothes not fitting the other day...and after making her feel better about just how much sexier she looked now...SHE FINALLY SAYS “maybe I should go shopping for some bigger clothes this weekend” 😯 To me, this was finally admitting that she is a MUCH bigger girl than when we met (85 lbs 🥵) and that maybe she was finally feeling ok about it... Meanwhile, I have been absolutely ravenous for her. I find it hard not to squeeze her ass or grab her tummy (she still sucks it in though) when she’s cooking or getting dressed. It’s so hard to just...keep my hands off her. She’s SO BEAUTIFUL. Sex has been 🥵 🥵 🥵 she has been hornier as well as (obviously) me. She’ll finish a huge meal and dessert and unbutton her pants saying “Oof I’m STUFFED.” and I’ll find a way to pause our movie and kiss her. We usually migrate to the bedroom and take off her clothes. She’s been wearing this sexy lingerie lately that she spills out of but adds a really hot form to her fat curves. She usually wants to start with her on bottom and she often wants me to go down on her. No problem there. Her thighs are huge now and her fupa is plump (was one of the last things to catch up). I can usually barely see her face above her dinner stuffed belly. Then the HOTTEST thing has been happening lately. I get on top of her and after a few moments she has to make me arch up....because her belly is so big and full that I am squishing her too much. This used to never be a thing. We’d almost hug when I’d be on top of her. Now I have to push my arms up and let her belly hang out. This turns me on even more. Eventually, she usually starts riding me and her weight on top of me gets my blood hot. I usually try to pivot my head to the right or left of her so I can see just how huge her gut is bouncing on top of my chest. The sound of it slapping and plopping down over and over is so hot it’s ridiculous. The best though...is when she is too tired to keep going, or she has already come multiple times (I can hold out a long time, crazily enough)...then she finishes me sometimes off by climbing on top of my face with her big belly...and smothers me with it until I can’t breathe. She jerks me off with her hand until I come. I don’t last long. It’s too. Damned. Hot. In closing, I am just dreaming that she continues to grow...maybe up to 260, 285, 300+ ...I think my heart would burst if she made it to 330 or something. She’d have to file a restraining order because I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off her 😭 I don’t actively play a part in her weight gain because I feel that should be a woman’s choice. It’s her body and her free will to do what she feels best doing. But I certainly encourage her curves and make her feel sexy as often as I can. Sometimes I’ll encourage dessert. That’s all. In a *strictly* fantasy I have sometimes...I’ll imagine slipping crushed weight gain pills into her coffee creamer...or appetite stimulant...or of course making her weight gain shakes. That gets me flustered. But in reality I would never dishonor her by doing something like that behind her back. Fun to dream about though. Does anyone have any advice on how to help my wife feel comfortable in her new body and possibly comfortable enough to continue to gain? Love this community. Hope you enjoyed the read. Happy to talk more- thanks!
  12. Hi I’m arora and this is me after gaining about 50 lbs. I love being a feedee. 🥰 do u think my gain is kinda hot?
  13. So yesterday I found out that someone I had been in contact with started modeling on here. When I knew this person they weren’t into feederism at the time, or at least not to my knowledge. It was long distance, stuff over Skype, but they were close enough that we had planned to meet up at one point before things fell off. There was no falling out or anything, eventually things just got really busy and we lost communication. I used to have a few means of contact but all their old social media is no longer around. I don’t have enough reputation to message directly but I’m very curious to reach out. Should I do it? What’s a good way of going about that without DMs, or am I just going to have to rack up the reputation? I don’t want to post anything publicly on their wall or anything because if they got rid of old social media I’m assuming they’re concerned about the privacy of their identity and I want to respect that.
  14. Hi guys, I posted my first video on curvage yesterday! I thought it was really fun to make and edit 🥰 So it’s a five min video where I tell you it’s all your fault for making my belly so fat. I blame you for my weight gain, but I also reveal that I’ve loved having you fatten me up!😍♥️ I show you how my belly looks in some clothes that are definitely getting too small for me. None of my clothes fit anymore and you did this to me! Then I show you my cute belly and I rub it and jiggle it for you. It felt really hot to show you how much my belly has grown since you’ve been feeding me! I would really appreciate any feedback on my video and post. I would love to make another video in the future but I need ideas for things you think are sexy!🖤😘 also stay tuned ITT because I’d like to post some other screenshots and gifs from the video. link to my first video
  15. “150-420” A Sex-Filled Feedee/Feeder Relationship Tale... (Early 2019) Jake watched in fascination while Alia polished off her plate, soaking her bread in rich curry sauce and licking her lips. They’ve been coming to this Thai restaurant more frequently lately since his grandparents moved into town. Lately it has been great just to get out on Friday nights together without worrying about their son. Since her raise at work, eating out has become a “multiple nights a week” routine. If it’s a weeknight they sometimes take their son Jasper to the burger place around the corner. Jake knows they are blowing a lot of money, but he can’t help but be excited when Alia suggests going out. He knows what is going to happen. If it’s burgers, she’s going to get a giant draft beer and a milkshake...a double patty burger, a large fry (with mayonnaise), and a side salad. Probably a 1,300 calorie meal. He, himself, can’t usually make it through a whole burger and fries. Sometimes she even finishes his off. If they go to a local pizzeria, Alia always orders more food than necessary because it’s an easy thing to toss leftovers in the fridge. But that never happens. They usually order different pizzas and split them up. It doesn’t slip Jake’s attention that by the end of the meal- Alia has gorged herself on an entire 16” pizza’s worth of slices...plus wine...plus a beer...and a good portion of the bread they brought out with olive oil at the start. They always order dessert. This was almost three years ago... A lot has changed nowadays. They rarely order dessert- it’s too damned expensive at all these newer modern restaurants. It doesn’t matter though. It won’t stop Alia from asking in the car on the way home this last week, “Can I run into Albertson’s to get some ice cream?” It’s not just that she wants ice cream- she is a great baker herself, and has a chocolate pie waiting at home that she knows would be much better complimented with ice cream. It must have been on her mind ever since they left the restaurant. Jake sighs with a grin on his face and pulls over. “Just a sec. I’ll be right back!” She says. He can’t help but notice how her side rolls spill out of her pants and how her ass takes up almost the entire doorframe as she swings her thick legs out of the car. She is an absolute goddess. He watches as everything on her jiggles while she walks into the store. He also notices a few people in the parking lot glance at her... Alia must be getting close to 420 lbs at this point, if not over. Jake hasn’t asked her what her weight is in a long time...but he’s pretty sure she looks like she has put on at least 40-50 lbs since the last time she had a doctor’s visit 6 months ago. Some days, depending on what she is wearing, he thinks it may even be more than that. Some days...he just can’t even fathom how HUGE she has become. The weight all started piling on after they had their son 4 years ago. When he met her 2 years prior, she was a solid 150 lbs. She was physically a great match for what he considered “his type.” Five-ten, dark hair, pronounced bubble butt, curvy little tummy, fairly large D breasts...gorgeous face and eyes. She could have been an actress. Jake let on pretty early on in the relationship that he was into bigger girls, and Alia always seemed to smile when he’d squeeze her ass and comment on the size of it. She was completely unaware of Jake’s secret fetish for very large girls and weight gain in general. For a long time, Jake was content to leave the thought of BBW’s and SSBBW’s to nightly masturbations and internet sites. He didn’t want to be a husband that pressured his wife into anything she didn’t want to do. By the time Alia got pregnant, however, she had already gained at least 25 lbs. The day of conception was spurred on by Jake glancing at how much Alia’s thighs had grown. He couldn’t help but pull her ravenously to the couch...and everything changed after that day. During pregnancy, Alia put on a fair amount of weight- topping out at around 198 lbs. Most of the weight, however, went into her belly...and though the thought of it excited Jake...the “firmness” of her stomach and the fact that a living human laid dormant inside, added with her pregnancy discomfort most of the time- led to a pretty sterile sex life. After the baby, however, Alia had several months leave time from work- and another incident happened. She was outside gardening in the following week, and tripped the wrong way on her ankle. It resulted in a major fracture that put her in a brace for almost 10 weeks. When this happened, she had dropped back down to around 185 lbs. Within a week of couch-life, Jake started to notice some changes in Stephanie’s appetite. The pregnancy had already altered her tastes for certain foods, and had taken a turn more towards greasy, salty, and fatty foods. Now he found himself making Wendy’s runs, ordering Domino’s, and driving to the bar-b-q place down the street...since she wasn’t able to be on her feet to cook as much. He wasn’t a great cook himself and was happy to oblige, and even happier when she would write down her orders. From Wendy’s, it was a “Chicken club combo, baconator, large frostee, and an order of chicken nuggets.” From Domino’s it would be a “large pepperoni pizza with extra toppings, an order of cheesy garlic bread, and lots of marinara and banana peppers” Jake would usually order a little something extra for himself, and he believed Alia intended for the large amount of food in each order to be for collective consumption. However...every night...he would watch her with eyes wide. As she would be absorbed in whatever TV show was the pick of the night- her hands seemed to move in an automatic fashion from her plate to her mouth. She was finishing off everything she ordered. Every night. If there were any leftovers from his own portions, Jake would check mid-day the following day to find them gone as well. Six weeks later, they still weren’t having sex due to her injury and constant care of the baby. Alia had put on over 20 lbs from what Jake could tell at this point...heavier than at full pregnancy now...and he was having a hard time keeping his load in his pants. She was already much thicker around the hips, and her belly was starting to form into a pretty significant double belly with a little hang. She mostly wore pajamas and loose tops during this period...not having much reason to get dressed up. One afternoon, she was in a particularly bad mood, and Jake asked her what was wrong. “I weighed myself at my parents yesterday and I’M OVER 200 POUNDS.” She exclaimed... Jake had to hide how much this excited him. Her mother was trying to convince her to go on a post-pregnancy weight-loss program. Luckily for Jake, she admitted that the idea pissed her off. The subject was dropped and meanwhile, Alia’s appetite only continued to grow. The next four weeks found her putting on another 15 lbs. After the brace came off and Alia began to work again, things plateaued for a long while. She lingered around a hefty 225 for 6 months, occasionally going up by 5-6 lbs and then sometimes losing it. She still ate a lot- but her portion sizes went down and the family as a whole ate more meals at home. At this point, Jake was more attracted to his wife than ever. She had already completely transformed from the modest 150 lb 24-year-old he met 3 years ago. Her 80 lb gain had caused her ass to fill out and widen a lot, her breasts had gone up to triple D’s, and she had a fantastically juicy double belly that protruded just a little further out than her tits when she let it hang out. She continued to wear clothes from her old wardrobe and the tightness of everything really made her look like a proper “fat girl” most of the time. The extra weight didn’t seem to bother Alia, either. She had always been and still was a very active person. They would go for bike rides as a family, and still hiked and went for walks. Even with her bigness, her great posture and the overall way she carried herself still allowed her to pull off dresses she used to wear. Jake noticed the weight gain in Alia idling for a long time, but was more than content to be living with a fairly large girl. Their sex-life was back on track, and the added thickness and softness of Alia’s heavier body made it hard for Jake not to blow his load pretty early on in the night. There were obvious changes in their sexual dynamic. He would have to hold himself higher off of her stomach when on top- in order not to squash her uncomfortably....her fupa had become a nice little ball of fat and required more searching with his tongue to find her sweet spot....her belly now flopped up and down on his chest when she rode him, and she sweated a lot more under her belly and breasts a lot more. All of this turned him on to an extreme- but Jake dreamed of more...he secretly wanted Alia to let herself go and pack on much more weight. She seemed to be gaining at a trickling pace and he often wondered if things would change again. He knew he could never just outright ask her to gain. It was mostly a fantasy. That wouldn’t be a fair pressure point to put on her, and he had sort of half-jokingly brought it up years before with bad results. He respected her choice to do as she wanted with her own body. “But what if...” He began to think... Jake knew that donuts were a weak spot for Alia. He would encourage visits to the local donut shop most weekends and always bulged in his pants watching Alia devour them. She often talked jokingly about how she loved donuts more than sex. Jake started picking up donuts on his way home from work. First it started as a “surprise” treat and they’d share some after dinner for dessert. He didn’t want to overdo it, but after skipping a few days- Alia started to ask if he was going to pick some more up again. It started to become a routine. Coincidentally, work stress and other things had started Alia back on eating sprees. Jake noticed her eating larger portions again and almost ALWAYS having a donut after dinner. Sometimes he would even go to bed early and hear her shuffling into the kitchen for a second. A few months later, she admitted to weighing in at 250 lbs at a recent doctor’s visit. Again she looked perplexed in the mirror when her pants wouldn’t even come close to buttoning. Jake sat in a trance on the bed watching her huge gut spilling out from under her hands as she jiggled it curiously. Jake half expected her to declare it was time for a diet when instead she said “I think I need to go shopping for some new clothes this weekend.” Jake’s face lit up. She STILL didn’t mind the weight. And then Jake decided to do something daring. On a date night, after a particularly large Italian meal on a date night (Alia had consumed a large veal parmesan plate, two glasses of wine, a half-tray of breadsticks, salad, and several bites of Jake’s unfinished lasagna)...Jake and Alia got back to their house both feeling pretty horny. They started making out on the couch more passionately than usual...the weight of her driving Jake into madness. Alia had already had to unbutton her new pants to feel more comfortable in the car on the drive home. The donut box he had picked up earlier lay untouched on the coffee table nearby. In between kisses, he reached over and pulled one out of the box. He did it half-jokingly, expecting her to say “oof, I’m stuffed!” But as he lifted it to her mouth, she greedily bit in. They stared at each other for a moment while she chewed, Jake wondering if she was really going to go for this. He reached up to give her another bite- and this time she took the rest of the donut with her hand and shoved the entire remaining three-quarters into her mouth. Jake looked surprised. She giggled a little bit. “What? You want me FAT, don’t you?” She took off her shirt and her belly fell out onto Jake’s lap. She looked down and started playing with it. “I’m so much bigger now, aren’t I? Did you know I had to custom order this bra?” She looked down at Jake, who had long since been massively hard. “You like this?” She asked amusingly, “I mean, I know guys like bigger tits...but...you like...ALL of this?” She squeezes her bulging belly again. She sees the response in Jake’s eyes and smiles. Then her smile turns to something else...a grin. A devilish grin. She says one word. “More.” Jake doesn’t hesitate to grab another donut from the box, and Alia stands up for a moment to take her pants off. Jake quickly does the same. With his dick already rock hard, she sits down on it and begins to ride him...her weight already making the procedure a little awkward at their angle on the couch. It isn’t long before they are rocking back and forth steadily, and Jake lifts the donut to Alia’s mouth. She eats this one in three bites, moaning with pleasure at each one. She has never experienced eating her favorite food during sex before and it obviously is turning her on. Jake is already in heaven at this point and assumes that she is probably pretty full at this point. He is usually pretty good at holding out until Alia cums most nights but is having a hard time tonight. As he grabs her stomach he can’t believe what he hears. “MORE.” She moans. Jake’s heart is racing at “holy shit” level at this point, and he doesn’t need to be told twice. He hands her another donut and she devours it as the sex intensifies. Jake doesn’t think he has ever heard Alia moan as much or as hard as this moment. She finishes number three off and almost yells, “DON’T...STOP.” Donut number four vanishes more quickly than the others...five is the same...six she pulls apart a little more slowly, obviously getting to a point where she is feeling incredibly full. They are both moaning and the couch shakes underneath their combined weight and movement. Jake is close to ready to burst and he can tell she is too. “Mmmm. Just one more, baby...please...” All that is left in the donut box is a long cream filled eclair and Jake holds it up obediently. This time, he shoves it into her mouth and as she is pushing in the last third with her finger she screams in pleasure and starts to cum hard. They cum together in what would be a life-changing night for the both of them. The next morning, Jake woke up to the smell of eggs and bacon. He walks into the kitchen and Alia is still in her underwear...her significant stomach plopped on the counter while she leans over to pour water into the coffee **. After he unbelievingly watches her eat a hefty breakfast of croissants, eggs, bacon, and avocado- she breaks the ice. “I guess you had fun last night?” She says with an embarrassed smile. “Doesn’t your stomach hurt?” Jake asks “It felt a little uneasy this morning but it passed. Mostly was gassy...” she blushes. Jake decides it’s now or never. “Would you...want to do something like that again?” He asks. “It WAS pretty hot....I felt REALLY good. I don’t know if I’ve ever been THAT full before but something about it turned me on A LOT. I think I came four times....and my whole body was tingling and relaxed afterwards...but if we kept that kind of thing up I’d blow up like a whale! Ha.” “That’s not such a bad thing” Jake chuckles anxiously. “Well,” she said, “I definitely don’t think I could do it all the time.” But as a few days passed, both of them could tell that that wild night was on each others’ minds. Three days later, Jake came home with another box of donuts. After they put their son to sleep, they went to their bedroom. This time, Alia devoured five donuts and three eclairs before cumming. Their sex life had never been this good. Multiple nights a week led to hot and heavy feeding sessions. On one occasion, Alia shocked herself by devouring almost an entire cake. On some nights, they went at a slower pace, but Alia soon discovered that she had to reach a certain level of fullness before her orgasm reached its peak potential. On a few nights she accidentally made herself sick, but she quickly found her balance and over time she found she could push herself even further. Alia discovered that not only was the feeling of extreme fullness a turn-on...but she was even more-so turned on by Jake’s absolute worship over her fatter body every week. Jake caught her staring at herself in the mirror one day after several months had passed...he guessed she must be around 280 or 290 at this point. She was admiring her curves like she was really seeing the changes for the first time. Her ass had only continued to grow and was now one of the biggest features on her body. Her breasts had grown more modestly, but Jake knew she had recently ordered a few G cup bras. They rested on top of her now impressive double belly and hanging fupa below. Her thighs had become incredibly thick as well but her ankles remained more slender by comparison. She had always had great legs. Her face had long since started to show small changes...her double chin forming around the 225 lb point...but now her cheeks were noticeably more plump, and her neck a little broader. Her eyes and the structure of her face and forehead, though, still resembled that of a more slender woman’s. “Do you still think I’m hot?” She asked with a little insecurity as Jake ogled her with his eyes. “Baby, I can’t keep my eyes off of you.” Jake relied dutifully. “If you put on another hundred pounds, I think I might die of happiness.” He meant it jokingly, but as his birthday came up a few weeks later- Alia surprised him with something. She had been starting to wear more clothes that accented her curves lately and was spilling out of a tight top and bottom she knew drove him crazy. He unwrapped a big container of something he hadn’t seen before. It looked like stuff he maybe seen in the grocery once or twice. It hit him after a moment. “Is this...weight gain powder??” She looked at him expectantly. He opened it and noticed the container didn’t have a seal. “I tried some earlier,” She said guiltily, “It’s actually not too bad. Apparently if I drink one glass a day it works pretty fast, from the reviews at least.” Jake was speechless, already growing hard. But something stopped him. “Baby, I don’t need you to do this for me. Yo be honest I think you are fucking hot as you are.” He said. “It’s ok baby, I kind of want to...I’ve been reading a lot of fat-positive stuff online...I never knew there was this whole world of people that not only accept fat...but admire and are turned on by it...I didn’t know what a feedee was until a few months ago...and now I can say for sure that I am one and think I never admitted it to myself. And...if I’m not mistaken...you’re technically a feeder, right?” She says the last sentence half mockingly because she already knows Jake loves to feed her. She continues... “And I’m not going to lie...my body feels amazing....and it’s turning me on the bigger I get.” Jake feels like he’s living through a dream as he watches Alia grow over the next year...their sex becoming increasingly hot and heavy...as well as more difficult. By the time she was 330 lbs, he started having to find new ways to angle her legs just to push her fat out of the way and penetrate. Donuts and cake in bed evolved into myriad other treats. Her favorite and most common still being anywhere between 8-12 donuts. Sometimes they experiment with her sitting on his face while she plows through a cake on the bed between his legs. One night, opening up to a new suggestion- she tried and almost finished two liters of heavy whipping cream before Jake bent her over to penetrate her asshole. With some help from his hand on her clit, she came harder than he had ever heard her cum before. Other changes started happening, like Alia becoming much more gassy and perspirant. She showered a lot more to keep up hygiene and none of this ever bothered Jake. In fact, he usually found it kind of hot when she belched or farted a lot after a big meal. By the time she reached 370, she was ordering almost exclusively custom-made clothing. Her belly hung so low and was deliciously enormous at this point- it made it tough for her to fit into anything she owned. Surprising Jake even further, she also started doubling up on her daily weight gain shake. Before Jake could think to suggest it- she once said, “I’m not into that funneling shit. I like to take my time and enjoy my shakes.” (Late 2021) Now, at around 420 lbs- Alia is too large to even ride on top of Jake comfortably. It’s not impossible- but it’s certainly become much more difficult. Jake spends more time now with his face under her massive ass- eating her out and using his tongue to make her climax while she greedily eats whatever treat they pick out. Sometimes he fingers her in the pussy and anus and just gropes her belly, ass, and tits while she plows through a sheet cake. Afterwards, she will often take her MASSIVELY HEAVY belly and smother Jake’s face while she jerks him off. The breathlessness and feeling of the weight on top of him drives him mad and he never lasts long. Alia and Jake still live happily together in a feedee/feeder relationship...even if they are maybe slowing down a bit. Both of them could have never imagined that she would grow to the size she is today...but it has been an exciting journey for both of them. fin ! (I would love to hear your thoughts, comments, or suggestions on this story- this the first fantasy FA fiction I have ever written 😅 Thank you for reading! )
  16. Hi everyone! I’m getting bigger than ever and I’m ready to get huge!
  17. always noticed a lil belly while watching her stream...
  18. For years I had the worst relationship with food and struggled with an ED. I starved myself and thought my worth was based on my weight and if I looked fat or ate through out the day I hated myself so much. I got into a relationship and they helped me to see I was so wrong and that I deserved to eat. He helped me to love food and I soon began to gain weight and my body started to change. I was about 160 before ED recovery and purged each time I ate. But a year later I was a little over 200 and proudly eating each bite and keeping it down ! I couldn’t have done this without the help from my boyfriend and him introducing me to this lifestyle, it was a little scary at first but now it feels so good and I am so excited to keep it going !
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  20. Hi! I just wrote this one-off story that I had on my mind for a while. I tried to keep it nice and short, like all those short stories of the old Dimensions Library that I grew up with. I want to thank polarisdreamer for edit it, as I'm not a native english speaker. Hope you like it!! Feedback is always welcome. ^^ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- THE TRACK & FIELD STAR Warning: This is an adult/fetish story involving weight gain, adult language, feeding, and stuffing. If this isn’t your type of thing, please don't read it. Written by berserker1133 Edited by polarisdreamer. ‘Some people say it’s not a good idea to return to the places where you were once happy. Let’s see about that.’ Derek thought to himself, as he pulled the car into the old neighborhood. It had clearly changed, but at least the school seemed the same. There was a little more moisture on the façade, but there was no doubt it was the same place where he completed his student teaching back when he was still a university student. It was only seven years ago, but it felt like much more than that. Like a recollection from a past life, a different life. Derek had fond memories of that time. He was only 20; in love with Lorena, the same girl who would break his heart four years later; his dad had still been alive, and he’d been about to have his first experience teaching, his dream job since he could recall... Like a different life, indeed. However, not everything was bad now. Although, still single, he never thought about Lorena anymore, at least not every day. And he had achieved some things all these years later. For example, he was coming back to his old school as an actual teacher. That was something he felt proud of. Some hours later, after having a meeting with the headteacher and the teacher cloister, Derek spent some time cleaning up some stuff in the classroom he’d be teaching in for the new school year. Afterwards, he got in his car feeling a satisfaction long forgotten, as well as an impatient hunger. He drove to the McDonalds he remembered was close to the school, he felt lucky it was still there. Time can erase some of your memories, but you can always count on capitalism to survive them. Once inside, he ordered off the menu and sat down in a corner, reviewing some of the info that had been given to him about the students he would be teaching that year. “That’s a good school.” said his waitress, shamelessly spying on the papers laid out before him while she placed his order on the table. “Hey, how about some privacy?” Derek coughed a little startled. “Don’t sweat, sir. I’m not a pedo” replied the waitress. At the same time, she raised her hands, which made her big boobs bounce for an instance of joy and youth. Derek couldn’t help but notice. “Ah… It’s ok. Never mind. Thanks for bringing my order.” Derek said before picking up the papers from the table and putting them in his folder. “That was my school, you know?” added the waitress. Derek looked at her again, surprised that she was still there. This time, his eyes made it past her boobs, giving her a good look. The waitress was young, no more than 20 years old. She was chubby. Her belly peeked out from under her size “M” uniform. However, she didn’t seem flabby. She was firm. Thighs looked made of solid meat, like she was still hiding some old muscle under that obvious excess of employee’s benefits, rounding out her whole figure. She obviously wouldn’t be anyone’s first choice for prom, but she had a pretty face and carried her weight well. “Really?” “Yep” “Ah, that’s cool. I’m gonna be a teacher there this year. But it’s not my first time. I was a student teacher there a long time ago”. “Yep. I know” “What?” “I know you where there as a practice teacher. I was one of your students!” “No shit.” said Derek. However, he couldn’t recall her at all. “You don’t remember me, do you? Ah! That hurts.” She replied looking a little disappointed. “W-What’s your name?” She pointed with her finger at the small shinny plaque that crowned the top of her tits, like a small flag on the top of a mountain. It said: ‘Sonia’ And that was when Derek matched the younger, skinnier face from his memory to the more mature and chubbier one in front of him. It was the face of one of his students back then, the face of the school’s most celebrated track & field star. Sonia, ‘The blonde lightning’ as she was called. She’d been the most athletic girl he had seen in his life. A girl that could outrun every boy in the school, in the county, with ease. Her strong stride had made her seem almost weightless. It was like her feet never completely met the track when she ran, she somehow flew. And now that remarkable athlete was a chubby waitress. She had to weigh around 170lbs. “Oh my god, Sonia! Of course…!” “I can’t blame you for not remembering me. I’ve changed a little, haha” Sonia laughed, patting her belly and smiling at him. “No, It’s my bad. I’m very bad with faces…” “You don’t need to play polite, teacher. I know I have gotten a bit… chunky. I guess it’s a shock when the last time you saw me I still had some county records but, it’s not a big deal now. Almost everyone in town has forgotten that old Sonia. They don’t give me that weird look you are giving me right now. Now I’m just your friendly-chubby-big-tittied McDonalds waitress.” “Sonia! Come back here, we have lots of orders to complete! I need your help, blondie!” another waitress with a friendly face called out from behind the counter before Derek could comfort Sonia with a stupid phrase. This other waitress was taller and much fatter than Sonia. She had her messy black hair tied in a ponytail. “Coooming!” answered Sonia, “She is Susana. My coworker. She is a charm. She used to be thin like me... Well, not that thin, but you know. At least now we can comfort each other!” “Hey, Sonia. It was nice seeing you. Do you wanna catch up later, when you finish your shift?” Derek asked. He felt really happy meeting one of his former students all grown up, he wanted to know more about her story and what she could tell him about the rest of her class. “Oh, I would like to but… When I finish my shift, I have to pick up Martina from my parents’ house. She is… well. She is my three-year-old daughter.” Derek couldn’t hide his surprise or articulate anything different than a weird surprised sound. For a moment, he felt the younger of the two. Life has those strange time tricks. “Sonia, please!!” shouted Susana from inside the kitchen. “One second, darling!!” shouted back Sonia, “So, where was I… Ah. Yeah. Martina. Well, long story short: I got pregnant at 15, the father disappeared, I had to drop out of high school and, obviously, abandon track and field to find a job that pays bills. And here I am now, nineteen years old, single mom, living in a shitty apartment and getting fatter and fatter every day working in a McDonalds for minimum wage.” “I don’t know what to say, I’m sorry things didn’t…” “Oh, don’t be! Martina is the most beautiful thing in the world. She takes after me. Let me show you a picture! I wouldn’t change her for anything in…” She said, as she reached for her phone. “Soniaaaaaa!!” called Susana. By her voice, she seemed on the verge of a nervous breakdown. “Well, another time, teacher. Duty calls!” “No problem. I will see you around, I guess?” “Yes! You can come over and say ‘hi’ whenever you want. Hope next time you remember my face and do not mistake me with Susana…” “I hope so! But, I don’t promise anything. You know, I’m bad with faces”. “Do you want a clue? I’m the ‘slim’ one…” Sonia winked at him, while she started to walk away. Her butt was round and firm, like she wore two volleyballs under her jeans. Derek was mesmerized looking at it. … She appeared through the clerk door, carrying a backpack in one hand and a McDonalds bag in the other. Knowing that they were late, she hurried to the car that must have been waiting there for 20 minutes. That was the first time Derek had seen her run in seven years. There was nothing left of “the blonde lightning” in the waitress that comically raced to the car, with her huge boobs almost hitting her face while her belly rolled up the t-shirt of her uniform. “Sorry, sorry, sorry. Last minute order.” Sonia said huffing and puffing, as she struggled securing the seatbelt over her boobs. It has been only three months since they met each other in the restaurant and started seeing each other right after that, but Derek could have sworn that Sonia’s pair was already bigger than back then. Well, everything seemed to be getting noticeably bigger with Sonia’s body. “We are sooo late. Even if I drove like Vin Diesel, which I don’t, we wouldn’t get there on time” said Derek. “I said I’m sorry already.” “Ok, ok. Weren’t you getting changed in the car?” “Yep. That’s the idea, but I’m gonna eat dinner first. I prepared myself something for the road” the waitress said, as she pulled a Big Mac and a bag of fries from the McDonalds bag she carried into the car. “You sure you have time? It’s only a 10-minute drive.” “And? I’m a fast and furious eater. Don’t worry. Besides, I’m fucking hungry, Derek. I haven’t eaten anything since lunch. No, lie. I ate a Mcflurry and fries during my break, but that was like three hours ago. I can’t get into the movies at 22:00 without haven’t eaten something for dinner! And don’t make me talk or I will be losing munching time.” “Ok, ok.” Said Derek, focusing on the driving. Sonia started demolishing the burger like it was the first time she tasted one. ‘The girl can eat,’ Derek thought. That was one of the first things Derek learned about the new Sonia in the last three months. She hadn’t gotten chubby by chance. In fact, with the way she ate in front of him, Derek wondered how she wasn’t already the size of her coworker. However, there was something special about his newly fatty girlfriend, in the way she behaved, in her self-confidence, in her abundant, perky, fertile curves... that kind of drove him wild sexuality. And even though he would much rather be dating the total knockout Sonia would be if she dropped back down to 120 lbs from the 195 lbs she was right now, deep inside, some dark part of him was rooting for his girlfriend to keep getting wider. “You just stained” Derek complained after the ketchup dripped on her uniform. “Mmcan’t…mmtalk...mmmonly…eatmm” replied Sonia. In less than five minutes she had already finished her meal. And just when Derek thought she was about to get changed from her stained uniform, she took another burger from the bag. “I brought you one.” Sonia offered. “I have to drive; besides I’ve already had dinner.” “Ok, your loss!” Sonia sighed, before right away opening her mouth and gaving it a big bite. “What? Really?” said Derek. He couldn’t believe she was eating a second one of those. “What about what? I made this one for Susana. I didn’t remember she has just started dieting, so I took it for you. But if you don’t want it, I’m not going to let it go waste.” “But… We are so late, you need to get changed, we are almost there!” “It’s just a fucking movie, Derek.” Said Sonia, as she let out a huge belch, “Relax!” Five minutes later, she finished the last bit of the second burger, while Derek parked the car. “10 minutes since the movie started and now, we have to wait until you get change…” Derek complained, visibly pissed. “Change of plans. Come on, let’s go!” Sonia said, stepping out of the car with her gut bloated from the feast and her whole uniform stained with ketchup and grease. She looked like she was expecting her second child already. “Are you going like that” said Derek a little bit embarrassed. “I will get change inside, silly, let’s go. I don’t want to see you whine more about that stupid movie.” She said, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the cinema. They were already inside when, passing the concessions, Sonia opened her eyes to the miracle of food in front of her. “Ay, please, please, Derek, could you get some popcorn? I need it. I can’t see a movie without some. Please?” “Oh, come on!! You can’t be serious. You have already eaten enough, let me see the movie, please!” Derek begged. Sonia did not reply. Instead, she went silent. Luckily for them, the movie theater was almost empty. They sat down somewhere in the middle, without even trying to look for their own seats that corresponded to them. The movie had already started. Taking advantage of the darkness, Sonia began to remove her stained uniform and put on the clothes that she had brought inside her backpack. She struggled a bit to get off her undersize uniform, fighting with it like it was the baby Alien from the classic. However, when Derek tried to help her, she hit his hands and grunted: “Movie.” Finally free from her uniform, just wearing her undies, she put on a tank top that barely contained her glorious boobs and a skirt that, no matter how much effort she put on it, she was unable to button. Giving up, with her belly destined to be free from the confines of her skirt, she remained silent and focused on the film. The movie turned out to be very boring, and barely thirty minutes after they arrived, with an hour yet to go, they were both staring at the screen without any interest. Derek, increasingly horny looking at Sonia's tits oozing out of her tank top, tried to touch them. Maybe that way the movie would improve. But, just as before when he tried to help her, Sonia hit Derek’s hands with her own. “Movie” she said. She was grumpy. “Hey, what’s up?” “Movie” “I would rather prefer… “boobies”” “No popcorn, no boobies. Just movie.” “Really? You are pissed off because I didn’t buy you popcorn?” “Hell yeah you bet your head I’m pissed off because you didn’t buy me my popcorn after I came here to see a stupid movie I don’t give a fuck about just as I came out from an eight hour shift working my ass off without even seeing my daughter since this morning just to be with you!” ‘Fuck. She’s right’ thought Derek, weighed down by an unanswerable reason. So, he stood up and went straight to the concessions. A couple minutes later, he came back with an enormous popcorn bucket and a can of soda, “I’m sorry, Sonia. I didn’t realize how selfish I…” “Thankssss!! You are *A* darling,” the waitress said cheerfully, grabbing the bucket instantly without giving him time to finish his apology. A moment later she was munching a handful of popcorn in her mouth, while some other popcorn fell out as she munched, right to her cleavage. *Mwah* She kissed him. Leaving some salt from the popcorn on his cheek. “Ha! Sometimes I forget you are a capricious nineteen-year-old child.” “What can I say... I looove being spoiled.” And she took Derek’s hand and placed it on her boobs, “Now you can, haha. But, be careful, I’m still milking, you might get wet.” That last statement seemed strange to Derek, because, as he recalled, Sonia had told him that it had been a year since she stopped breastfeeding Martina. However, he forgot about that quickly, as the touch of those huge firm bulges made of soft joy and dreams got him rock solid. The movie really improved from there. When Sonia got full of eating popcorn, ignoring the few people in the theater, she took out his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and finished her feast with her favorite dessert. “Aw, fuck I love you” said Derek. … It was the last day of school, all the kids and teachers were emotional saying goodbye to each other. So was Derek, who always dropped a tear in those scenarios. After his all to bring out the best in his little “oruguitas” for so many months, and seeing them evolve and improve, now he stood there seeing them flying away. It was a good feeling, but also a sad one. Like all those that stick with us for life. However, despite the inevitable emotions, this time Derek had his mind divided with something else. This day, six months from the memorable night at the cinema, Sonia, Martina and he were moving in together to a beautiful house in town. Everything had happened so fast. It seemed like yesterday when they met again, and now, just one school year from that day, they were jumping into the inscrutable sea that is coexistence under the same roof, where you never know if you will get to stand in its water or simply drown. He asked Sonia to move in with him just a couple weeks ago, while they were taking a walk by the town center, eating an enormous hot dog. The waitress didn’t expect it and her excitement almost made her drop the hot dog all over the sidewalk. She’d shouted “yes” and hung her arms around Derek’s neck with all her weight. A number that had not stopped increasing on the scale. After that, Sonia, with the help of her parents, who found in Derek some kind of biblical savior for that stray sheep that had become the former track and field star, quickly found the perfect house where they would decide to move in. After signing the rental agreement with the landlady, the couple had spent the last two days cleaning up and taking their things to their new love nest. But it wasn't going to be until this day, the last day before summer break, that they’d sleep under its roof for the first time. A couple hours later, Derek parked the car right in front of his new home. He saw Sonia inside the garage wearing her McDonalds uniform, distracted looking inside moving boxes, still unaware of his arrival. She was bending over, with her ass sticking out as if waiting for a reprimand slap. Which he was willing to give her. Derek tiptoed over and, unnoticed, slapped her fat ass. When the waitress straightened up and screamed, Derek knew something was wrong. It was not her. The woman was way taller than Sonia. “You pervert!” said Susana turning to him, “What’s the matter with you?” “Oh, shit, shit! Sorry! What... are you doing here?? I… I thought you were her, that you were Sonia!” “Fuck, Derek. You scared the shit out of me”. “I’m so sorry. Seriously, you were looking the other way and wearing the uniform… I thought… I feel terrible, Susana.” “You know? Some months ago, I would have taken this misunderstood as a compliment. When Sonia had a smaller butt than me but now… I’m not sure which one is bigger! That’s gonna save you” she joked. It was a relief that Susana wasn’t taking the confusion seriously. But it was true. Susana had lost some noticeable weight over the last few months. At least 40 lbs, thought Derek. She was still fat, around 250 lbs, but she also was quite taller than Sonia. On the other hand, Sonia seemed to have gained every single pound that Susana had sweated off in the gym. The “blonde lightning” had just broken into 230 lbs territory at the speed of light. 232 lbs to be precise. And that was last week. Derek was sure the nerves of the move had stretched out that number by now. “Where is she?” “She is inside, sweeping the floor and tiding up last time I checked. I’m looking over some stuff I lent her years ago. If I hadn’t come all the way here to pick them up that lazy fat bitch would have never given them back! Can you believe it? She is so careless!” “Sounds like Sonia” answered Derek. It still seemed awkward to him that Susana herself had started referring to Sonia as ‘that fat bitch’… But the way things were going, soon Susana will be the “slim one”, if she wasn’t already. Derek couldn’t really say how he felt about that. He definitely was a little ashamed of how fat Sonia was getting. However, that shame seemed to disappear when he was alone with her, hugging her, grabbing her gigantic boobs, or sinking his hands into her ever growing ass. “Well, I’m going inside to see our lazy girl. Come and have a beer with us after you find all your things” Derek added, as he opened the door that led from the garage to the house. “Sure. She you later!” said Susana. “And… sorry about…” “Nevermind!” Derek put his things in a closet, kicked off his shoes, and walked into the living room. Mother and daughter were there. Martina was sleeping peacefully on the carpet, hugging a doll. For her part, Sonia was lying on the sofa, fighting the early summer heat wearing only socks, maternity panties and a crop top. She didn't seem too stressed about getting ahead of the move. Many boxes were still closed and there were many things to order. Instead, she was using her electric breast pump under her crop top while absent-mindedly gulping down a huge tube of ice cream. Her round belly was in full display, bloated as if she had inflated it herself like a beach ball. And, between spoonful’s, Sonia was moaning with quiet but extreme delight as she rubbed and patted her belly with her hand. “Hey, darling” murmured Derek, trying to not wake the three-year-old. “There he is, how was your last day, my sweet, sexy teacher?” Sonia said, also in a whisper, “Come, sit down with me.” She removed her breast pump and got up from her lying position to a sitting position, making room for him. Derek tiptoed over and sat next to her. He had just started talking about his day at school when Sonia jumped on him, giving him a passionate kiss. “Wow, you really missed me that much, didn’t you?” “I’m SO horny, Derek. The idea of finally living together is getting me crazy turned on!” “Mmm I like that... But! We still have so much work to do around here…” said Derek, pointing a finger at all the things they had left to unpack and place, “Susana just told me you were cleaning up…” “Oh, I was. But I got tired and hungry, so I took a small break and grabbed a tiny snack.” “A tiny snack…” replied Derek. He was sure that tube of ice-cream was not her first one. “It’s just a little bit of ice-cream, darling” smiled Sonia with an innocent voice. “It’s an entire tub, sweetheart” corrected Derek. “It’s not, it was already *Buuurpppp*… started!” Sonia belched loudly. Martina shifted a little on the carpet, but she didn't quite wake up. “Ooops, haha.” “Oh, I see. It was already started… It’s not like you could eat an entire tub just by yourself” “What are you insinuating, professor Derek, that I’m getting fat?” “Do I have to answer?” whispered Derek, giving her a belly rub with his hand. “Yes, you do. Answer. Do you think I look… pregnant?” ‘What’s she up to?” thought Derek. Of course she looked fat. Of course she looked pregnant, like she was about to run to the delivery room. And it was not like she just looked like it, sometimes, Derek felt like she desperately tried to look like it. Since they were dating, he had noticed some little details that pointed to it. For example, her clothing choice. Of course, it was difficult for Sonia to find clothes in her wardrove that fit her well when she kept gaining weight at such a fast pace, but, at the same time, she seemed to delight in it. It's as if she liked to wear clothes that were too small for her on purpose, just to show off her fat tits and, especially, her round belly. She wasn't ashamed to walk down the street with her denim shorts unbuttoned as she massaged her swollen belly after leaving a restaurant. In fact, it was like she wanted everyone to look at her belly. Another detail that Derek had noticed was that instead of regular ones, she mostly wore maternity underwear. No plus size underwear, which could have fit her perfectly, no. Maternity ones, even if they were way more expensive. He also discovered, months ago, when she once left Martina at her parents' house and stayed the night in his old apartment, that she always slept with a cushion under her nightgown. Like some kind of fake belly. When he’d asked her why she did it, she said it was just a habit since she was little, and if she didn't, she couldn't fall asleep. Then there was the fact that she kept pumping milk from her breasts even though she’d just end up pouring it down the sink. The explanation that she had given him was that, in this way, her boobs remained huge and swollen like those of pregnant women, and that she liked them big and juicy. He wasn't going to be the one to complain about it. But all together, it was too weird. Since they met, she had been eating more and more, gobbling food uncontrollably, at will, as if eating for two. Although when they met last September Sonia was already a chubby girl, it could not be denied that she had gotten fat since they started dating. Like she was holding herself back before, waiting to catch someone before completely letting herself go. Like it was all planned since the beginning. Now, after reaching 230 lbs last week, she had become a fat pig at only twenty years old. And she wouldn't stop there. “Yes, Sonia. I think you look pregnant.” “Say it again, please” Sonia whispered, as she grabbed her humongous tits and pinched her nipples. “What?” “Say it again, damn it, Derek!” she yelled without raising his voice. “I think you are looking so round and fat these days that you look fucking pregnant.” “Ohhh… Fuck. **Oooorrrppp** Fuck, fuck, Yess!” she burped again amid moans. Derek's statement seemed to have thrown her into a trance of sheer ecstasy, “I’m so turned on. I need you inside me, right now. Come on, baby!” At that moment, Derek also noticed the hard bulge in his pants. He did not understand anything. He could say that part of this situation was somewhat repulsive to him, that he would prefer that Sonia lose weight and regain her slim athlete's body… and yet he was hornier than ever staring at what she had become. “Fuck me, Derek. Fuck your pregnant-looking girlfriend,” whispered Sonia, while reaching for her pussy with her hand. “I-I can’t. Martina could wake up… and Susana! She is right in the garage. She could come in at any time!” “If you don’t fuck me, I’m gonna masturbate anymay. I don’t give a shit if Susana catches me moaning like a pig. Let her see how much you love your fat girlfriend. Oh, Derek! I’m so fucking horny right now I would let you fuck me in the middle of a supermarket!” Sonia moaned, as she started pleasuring herself inside her maternity panties. “This is madness, Sonia! You are out of control” whispered Derek while he started to take off his belt. Her sexual impulse had rubbed off on him. *Mmmmphhh* Moaned Sonia. Derek finally got rid of his pants and lay down on Sonia, but just as he was about to penetrate her, she stopped him. “Wait! Gimme that bowl first” commanded Sonia. On the table, next to the tub of ice cream that Sonia had eaten, there was a bowl of melted ice cream that she had served to Susana earlier. But she had gone to get her things from the garage without even trying it. “What? Seriously?” “I said: Give it to me.” Derek obeyed. And as she drank down that uncountable number of calories, staining her entire chin and neck with it, he was finally able to enter her with quiet impetus. “Tell me how you love my body, Derek.” she started teasing him with all her mouth smeared with ice cream, “Tell me how much you love this fat ex-athlete star. Tell me how much you prefer me this way; with my big tits and my pregnant belly. Tell me, baby. Tell me how much bigger you want this belly to be. Can you even imagine how big I’m gonna get now we live together? How much bigger this belly is gonna get once you knock me up? There is nothing left of that fit girl you used to teach all those years ago… That girl was as thin as a stick. That girl could run like the wind… But, look. She is not gone, see? She is right here. Ruined, rounder, fatter, hornier. All grown up. A woman now. Your woman, Derek. My beloved teacher. I’m your fat obese woman ready to breed and feed your kids. Say it, Derek. Say how much you love your obese Sonia”. ‘Was that true?’ thought Derek. Damn right it was. “Oh my fucking god… I’m cumming” said Derek. He felt like he was about to faint. “Say it, Derek! Say it!” insisted Sonia. “I can’t hold it…” “Say it!” screamed Sonia. “I love my fat girlfriend!” yelled Derek. When both were just about to have the most intense orgasm of their lives, Susana appeared in the living room, carrying a box with her things. “Guys! I think I’ve got everything. I’m gonna grab that beer from… WHAT THE FUCK! Oh my god!! Guys, pleasseee. Couldn’t you just wait until I was gone!?” Awakened by Susana's screams, Martina woke up and started crying too. Derek, startled by Susana's interruption and Martina's crying, tried to separate himself from Sonia, but she grabbed him tight with her thunder thighs. “Don’t stop, Derek!! Keep going!!” pleaded the obese waitress, no longer containing her moans, “Susana, please, take Martina to the park!!” “Oh my… you are incorrigible!! Come my darling. Sshhhh. Sshhhh. Don’t cry, mommy is alright. Aunt Susana is taking you to the park. Let’s go!” Susana said, as she grabbed Martina in her arms and carried her out of the room, covering her eyes and ears with her hands. “You are the best, Susana!!” yelled Sonia, then turning to Derek and adding, “Where were we?” “Not sure if Susana’s the best, but she seems like the slimmer of you two now.” Derek teased, grabbing a handful of her bloated belly. “Seems?” Sonia answered with a mischievous tone. “I couldn’t be sure… You two look very similar right now. I’m bad with faces, remember?” “Oh. I see. Well, let me give you a clue then… from now on, I will always be the ‘fatter’ of the two.” … And Sonia kept her word. By the end of the summer, fully settled in their new home, she weighed 250 pounds. It wasn't long until Sonia confessed to Derek the truth behind all these strange behaviors. She told him that since her first sexual urges appeared in her youth, she had always been fascinated by the idea of getting pregnant and growing a big fat belly. That drive of getting pregnant grew in her like a seed until it was way stronger than her drive to succeed in track & field. So, she lied to a guy she met on an app and told him she was on the pill. She got what she was looking for. Later, when she couldn’t hide it anymore, she told everyone, including her parents, that it was an accident. But it wasn’t. She desired to get knocked up. She desired to grow a pregnant belly, she desired to experience how her hips would widen and her tits would swell up with milk. Of course, when she gave birth, everything changed. And fantasy had to be pushed aside by that little over 6-pound piece of rosy reality. She had to forget for a while about her kink, about that wonderful feeling that was her pregnancy, where she didn't spend more than five minutes without being hopelessly horny and focus on Martina. And, although she managed to put her kink to sleep, and keep it lethargic for a while, cradled by the responsibilities of her day to day, as Martina grew older, she felt her kink awaken again. But she was no longer so immature and understood the responsibility of bringing another child into the world as a single mother and working as a waitress at McDonalds. She couldn't afford it. So, she had to be creative. All those weird things that she did, and that Derek slowly noticed (the pillow with which she simulated a pregnant belly when sleeping, the maternity clothes, etc) were just little hacks of hers to keep that irrepressible kink that burned inside under control. One of those hacks, that of gaining weight to make her body resemble that of a pregnant woman, soon became her favorite. When Martina was one year old and Sonia weighed only 155 lbs, she was already fantasizing about gaining fifteen, twenty, forty pounds until her belly looked like she was carrying twins. But she held back. It was still too early. She knew that when she started to gain weight, she couldn't stop. That she would become addicted. She knew that being a teenage mom without studies and a shitty job, if she also lost her figure completely, no one would want to go out with her. Thus, she kept it simple. Just one burger here. A milkshake there. Some fries in the middle of the morning. Just enough to get a little chubby, to get a little plump without ruining her body altogether. Some small belly to grab and fantasize about while she masturbated at nights, after she had put Martina to bed. Until a miracle put someone in her life with whom she could finally become the fat woman, built to breed and fuck that she always meant to be. When Sonia finished telling Derek everything, Derek fell silent. For a moment, she was afraid he would get up and run. Scared by what she had told him. And sure enough, Derek got up, but he didn't run away. He walked leisurely to the kitchen, grabbed a huge tub of ice cream and a ladle, and returned to her side. He spooned the ice cream to her until it was melted enough and then made her drink it whole. And just as she drank the last drop, he said, "Tell me how big you need your belly to be so you don't have to need that cushion at night anymore." … Epilogue Twelve years later, Derek has become the principal of the school where, many years ago, he met a slim little girl whom they used to call ‘the blond lightning.’ That girl is now his wife, Sonia. Sonia quit her job at McDonalds, already weighed an astonishing 335 pounds, when she realized she was pregnant with her second child, Marco. She decided then to dedicate herself to what she always wanted, to be a fulltime housewife. Then came María, Jennifer and Miguel. Carlos was due for Christmas. Martina beat all the county records her mother had held. At sixteen, she had already been invited to try out for the under-18 national team. Sonia couldn’t be prouder.
  21. Hi guys! I'm Wood! I'm new to this site but not the community. I've been posting on youtube as collegebulker/weirdwood and tumblr as woodsgotweird and other places as Wood's Kink Cafe. I started off gaining around 2014/2015. At that time I was an athlete playing soccer for my college and was around 155/160. I had always been a little chubby but got pretty fit my freshman year of college. Then I threw it all away and went hard at the dining hall and gained the freshman 50 😇 After that I went full force into gaining and modeling and eventually got up really close to 300lbs after a couple years of heavy gaining. But then I developed some food allergies/intolerances and it was hard to keep the weight on and lost some. But now it's feeling easier to put weight back on and am cautiously gaining again, and kinda wanna be pushed to throw caution to the wind and go real hard again That's the gist of my gaining story! It's honestly much more complicated and detailed than that with wild some wild stories lol, some of which includes a month and a half long trip to Florida filming porn with Ivy Davenport and gaining thirty pounds super quick. Ahh man, gaining is honestly my biggest kink and I've documented a bunch of it, so even though I'm not at my fattest I have lots of previous inspo to get back up there. I'll make a longer post about my whole history soon! And post a bunch of pictures of each of my gaining "eras" so to speak But yeah! Other than that I'm super happy to be here and connect with likeminded people! I have a bunch of different weird fetishes like blueberry, inflation, impregnation, domination, gender play, etc. and am in general a weirdo obsessed with cryptids and witchcraft and sci-fi/horror. I'm also pretty genderfluid and like experimenting with makeup as well as androgyny. I'm still an emo kid at heart, too. Excited to post more and get to know people and have yall get to know me too! My recent 2021 gains: Beginner Feedee Era: near 300:
  22. Hey my loves🖤 I'm Hela 35 years young and just about to hit my 3 year gaining anniversary later this month! Very excited for this weigh in since I've just been enjoying the journey these past few months! My last weigh in was August 2021 and I've gained over 110 pounds! I'm finally getting the hang of of using Curvage and thought this would be an awesome way to be more active in the community! A little bit about me- I officially began my gaining journey January 20th 2019 after over 10 years of being a competitive power lifter and crossfit athlete. Why did i start gaining? It's a long one so grab some snacks. 😉 I had always been athletic, softball, volleyball, cheerleading, track...you name it I did it and then I started lifting. And I was good, so I just kept telling myself this is what you should do. When in reality I was tired. Tired of trying to fit myself into a box that didn't bring me joy. I would read fictional stories about being forced to get fat because I wasn't brave enough to take that leap. Towards the end of 2018 I sustained a pretty severe back injury resulting in surgery. During my recovery I obviously couldn't workout so I put on about 10 pounds. I still vividly remember laying on the sofa feeling the smallest layer of squishy belly fat that was just beginning to grow tears of happiness streaming down my face. I was the happier than I had been in a really long time. And as they say, the rest is history. It did take me a very long time to be comfortable enough to start sharing my journey and I'm so glad I finally did. The support and encouragement from this community has been overwhelming in the best way possible. I hope to use this space to engage more with the community, do a little Q&A and share more of my journey.
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