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32 year old white dude seeking a beautiful woman to indulge. Open to virtual dates and sessions in addition to future endeavors. Let me appreciate your existence!

Just some miscellaneous fat doodles I have in my sketch book. Thought I'd share it with you all here. I am a gainer as well, 4"10 and 175 lbs 😘 Anyways, if anyone ever wants a commission just DM me! I have much more range than this, I just figured I'd only post the chonk drawings. If anyone wants to see more just let me know

Damn guys, I'm generally bad at where to click here (on this site), so far I don't know English well, I just know that I want to get fat and eat a lot of delicious food (((

Quarantine has been good to me ❤️ Changes I see and feel the most are of course the new stretchmarks, they kind of hurt in the beginning so I cant miss them! My thighs are rubbing even when i try to stand apart, my butt and belly breaking my jeans are a chapter of their own and at this tempo i might have to stop wearing pants or go bankrupt 😂 My backrolls are soon becoming one, i am very happy to see that, backfat is a delight ❤️😍 My face is getting so round tio, i look like a cute sphere haha, a true butterball! My mission is to have fun, go all in all the time and never miss a chance of pleasure. Please join me 😃❤️

Hiya everyone I'm new here and just thought I'd introduce myself. I'm Momo I'm 30 and been gaining since 2007. I started at 200 and am currently 425lbs. My goal is 500lbs possibly more. I'm 5'7. I love being big and squishy. I'm a feedee so feeders hit me up. I look forward to making many new friends here

So since I love treats so much 🤤, I've decided to treat you all by taking requests. Let me know what you guys would like to see, and your piggy princess over here will do her best to make it happen xoxo

Hi my glorious curve lovers Its your little piggy here, she's back and wider than ever Been inactive for a while, but never fear, I have returned with more of my luscious rolls to share with you all 😘

Hey there 👋🏼 I’m Chubby Bunny **, You can call me ** or Bunny 🐰 I was away from Curvage for a long time and just wanted to let you guys know that I’m back and to introduce you all to my content that I’m selling on the Curvage Store 😁🥰 Help this Bunny get Fat as Fuck 😈 Definitely think you should, Check Me Out, I’m Addictive 😏

Happy New Year Everyone. it’s been a while but I thought I’d drop by and share some love with the fam 😊 I hope everyone is eating and feeding good 😘

Hey there!! I've known about Curvage for a little while and thought I should join up! I'm always looking for new people to talk to who are like minded in this community! I'm on ** as well under the same username so go and check me out over there Once I get used to the site I'm thinking of posting a few videos here to help with my gain! I've gained 94lbs/43kgs in two years and I'd like to add a little more to my 325lb/148kg body Tell me what videos you think I should think of posting! Maybe an attempted workout or a belly play video will happen sometime Fatlittlebean xx

Hi! I'm totally new to Curvage, but not so new to eating and gaining weight! I'm a midwestern, Italian girl in her 20s, so cooking and eating are in my blood! I'm a post graduate student and I love learning new things, the Sopranos, drinking and certainly know how to have a good time no matter what the activity may be! I've always been a bigger, curvy girl, but throughout my 5 years in college and graduate school I gained more than just the freshman 15. I started college at 240 LBS (August 2015) and currently weigh 325 LBS (October 2020). In the past 2 years I've really gained a lot of my weight but never really kept track until a few months ago. When I started gaining weight I wasn't watching what I ate anymore, I was just enjoy life. I was able to drink and eat until I simply couldn't anymore, which is such a fantastic feeling even today. I realized that I was so much happier and confident gaining weight than I was before. I could eat whatever I wanted and I loved how soft and sexy I began to look. I've mostly gained weight in my belly, thighs, face and boobs. My butt has just recently started to get bigger too! I hope this is the right place for me to show how much I've grown and how I will continue to get bigger and softer! I'm excited to share this with y'all! Please, let me know what you think! 💖 💖 XOXO Left picture: May 2015 Right picture: May 2019 Left: September 2015 Right: September 2020 Left: May 2017 Right: October 2020 Left: May 2017 Right: October 2020 Left: October 2020 (325) Top right: June 2020 (300) Bottom left: August 2020 (315) (For both pictures below)

Hi!!!!<3 I'm really new to this world. I'm a daring and extroverted BBW who wants to explore the fullest of herself by entering this world of feederism and exhibixionism. I want to find people to help me make the most of my body, while making me requests.. . I love showing myself and what I have. Everything I love about myself, my rolls, my belly, my tits, my ass, whatever it is, I love showing it! I like to dominate situations with my body, and feel that I am in control. In whatever situation. I love forcing someone to be below me, sitting on someone so he can't move... I say that I have a fat and rounded belly and I would love for everyone to see it and enjoy it! I am very playful and naughty and I love to show my sexiest and wild side! I've always had that exhibitionist side and that makes me feel my sexiest, when I know someone is or is going to watch me . I think that is all i have to say for now, I'm going to be posting some pictures and If someone wants to follow me, i'll be the happiest!

Hey everyone! I’m pretty new to the community it y and really love before and afters but more so of the extreme variety...if anyone has any information or can lea Dane to videos or pictures of drastically different before and afters, where women have put on significant amounts of weight I would really appreciate it!

Hi everyone! I'm HarlowBBW, I'm a blonde, pansexual and pan pizza sexual 🍕 and I can't wait to get started showing off my body for you🖤! 🎇Don't forget to stop by and tell me what you think of my first bit of content. This is only the beginning and I look forward to improving to show even more of myself off! Thank you!🎇 I'm thinking of doing "School girl" and "Dolled up" content next. Is there anything anyone else would like to see? P.S. Did you know you could get 4 meals for $10 on the Burger King app!?! I stuffed myself today and I want to do it again! 🐷

you can call me belle 💖 im a 27yo maritimer looking for likeminded people who want to see just how soft i can get! can't wait to get to know you all~ here's me in my fave outfit, since i don't have a bunch of pics yet. let me know what you'd like to see!

greetings friends and fans 💖 i'm heavenlyhog, also known as "belle", and i'm a brand new curvage model! i've always been a chubby girl, always soft and a little round, but recently i've been putting on a LO-O-O-O-T more weight, and it is the sexiest feeling ever! i am so lucky to have a place now where i can be celebrated. while i'm stuffing my face with burgers and fries or eating a whole pint of ben and jerry's, i like to watch so-bad-it's-good cartoons and movies, write comedy and erotica, and play video games (current faves are CK3, TS4, and ACNH). i've never done ANYTHING like this before, so i'm going to try really hard to be the creamy, dreamy, softest piggy you've ever seen! keep up to date on me and my progress here!

I became a real glutton, it excites me so much, and there is always a feeling of hunger, how can I cope with this, being at home I can afford to eat huge portions, and the rest of the time people around me may suspect that something is wrong with me... my weight is 200 lbs and continues to grow...

Hi all! This essay is the first chapter of a weight gain fantasy that I'm writing. Hope you like it! Chapter 1: Gotta get to class beep … Beep … BEEP … *thump* Allie’s soft palm stifled her alarm clock with reluctant heaviness. A cat nap was not enough to ameliorate the symptoms of yet another all-nighter, but it would have to hold her over. College was far more challenging than the high school curriculum that faded into the rearview mirror when she left home. Advanced microbiology lab would start promptly at 5:45 pm. If Allie wanted to eat dinner beforehand, she would have to hit the dining hall soon. Donning a pair of faded, baggy daisy dukes and a breathable tank top, Allie shuffled out of the dorm. Still dazed from her afternoon respite, Allie winced under the bright afternoon sun. She quickly acclimated, as the gentle rays danced across her fair skin. Bright light glinted off her flowing mop of chestnut hair, draped casually across her shoulders. The hem of her tank top rose slightly, as she raised her arms to corral the unruly strands into a convenient pony tail. Warm sunlight caressed her exposed navel. It sent a subtle signal, indicating immodesty to the small-town sweetheart. She quickly tugged her top back down. The blush on Allie’s face was barely discernable as she realized that it was getting harder to conceal her midriff. A strait-laced upbringing left Allie adept at hiding feelings that might belie her reputation as an uncorrupted, straight A student-athlete. Her former cross-country coach would surely chide her if he saw the growing body of evidence indicating that she hadn’t maintained her training. A stray frisbee skittered across the sidewalk chalk, snapping Allie back to attention. “Toss it here!” huffed an exasperated, blonde freshie. Sweat glinted off her ruddy complexion, as she clapped her hands in anticipation of Allie’s toss. With a disagreeing sigh, Allie flicked the disc back to the girl. She simply couldn’t understand why her peers squandered so much time on the quad, when they should be studying for the first round of midterms. They loomed just weeks away. As Allie crossed the threshold into her favorite dining hall, the scent of freshly baked bread washed away her stress. Crackling ovens churned out new loaves, along with pizzas, toasted subs, and the other carb-filled delights. Such delicacies had been forbidden to the teenage track star. A wry smile stretched across Allie’s face as she placed her order. Two slices of pepperoni and sausage, a side order of breadsticks, and a large Coke. Can’t forget the dipping sauce! With college came the freedom to indulge. Diagrams of plant and animal cells danced across Allie’s iPad as she prepped for her upcoming lab. As an aspiring microbiologist, she wanted nothing more than to ace this class. It was rare for a first-year student to get into such a seminar, and Allie relished the opportunity. Chewing absentmindedly, she settled into the cheesy bliss of her entrée, losing herself in a combination of savory flavors and passion for science. Gradual pressure against her waistband coaxed her out of the splendor. She rubbed her taut waistline, hoping nobody would notice her food baby bulge. Booth cushions groaned as Allie heaved herself from the table. Despite her sauntering pace, she arrived at the lab with time to spare. Her classmates were busy chatting about the upcoming football game, or the scuttlebutt from the latest kegger. Muffled rhythms emitted by the headphones of screen-obsessed introverts sailed hauntingly above the din. As she arranged her notes and calibrated her microscope, a welcome voice cut through the dull roar. “Hey there lab mate, ready for some science?” Jennifer plunked her blue JanSport backpack on the table, taking the seat next to Allie. She chomped into a panini as she waited for a reply. “No food in the lab, Jen!” smirked Allie, scanning the room to see if the teaching assistant had arrived. Allie was relieved by her friend’s presence, even if she was cavalier about lab safety. “Well then, help me finish,” Jen playfully commanded, thrusting half her toasted treat towards the already stuffed Allie. Not wanting to offend her gifted lab mate, Allie obliged. Jen was a brilliant student, sporting a high school transcript adorned with AP credits. As the only sophomore to be elected president of the Microbiology Club, she was a role model to Allie. After scoffing down her half of the panini, Allie hoped nobody could hear her overfilled belly groan. She disappeared into a flowing, white lab coat to cover her swelling stomach. After putting down her backpack, Jen walked to the glass cabinet containing the microscopes. The swoosh of her loose-fitting, jet black tunic top caught Allie’s eye as she walked away. It perfectly matched Jen’s soft, fastidious, pixie cut hairstyle. In the reflection of the glass, Jen’s piercing blue eyes and red lips stood out like sapphires and rubies spaced symmetrically across her snow-white complexion. The surgically precise horizontal line cut sharply by her bangs juxtaposed the enticing softness of her visage, with chubby cheeks flexed in a permanent smile. She exuded confidence. She held her chin up high, unabashed by the soft roll of pudge underneath, threatening to sprout a double chin. Jen turned slightly to the side as she slid the cabinet doors open. Her ample breasts, proudly protruding like the twin hulls of an ocean-faring catamaran, demanded too much space for her to casually pluck the scope off the shelf while facing it squarely. Her thick fingers and pudgy wrists, flexed against the cabinet’s handle, indicated the decadence of her life. No calluses from manual toil, only smooth softness. Her thighs had grown broad and sturdy, from holding up a pudgy torso. The dark blue jeans stretched across them looked worn between her thighs, as if the friction was taking its toll, but she still retained the supple physique of a girl who could be nimble, if necessary. Jen’s ample backside offset the perky melons barely contained by the upper half of her frame. Her ass could serve as a shelf, if someone needed to put down their beer at at party. Jen’s scope was one shelf too high for her 5’4” stature to easily reach. Her thick, supple arms reached overhead, to grab the base of her assigned equipment. With a guilty side-eyed glance, Allie caught a glimpse of Jen’s side-boob. The rising flutter of Jen’s top revealed two deep dimples on her lower back, just above her beltline. Allie melted. They didn’t make girls like Jen in Allie’s hometown. Bright, curious, sassy, and curvy. She was something new and enticing to Allie, who grew up in a culture where all the girls were expected to be sticks. Jen’s thick physique came with an independent, unique confidence that Allie found irresistible. With a clang, the doors in front of the lab swung open, heralding the arrival of the teaching assistant. A portly red-head in a flowing blue sundress and tight black leggings strode briskly to the front of the room. Her ample bosom rose and fell with each breath, as she placed a stack of papers on her desk. “Ok, class, settle down,” she commanded, with her hands placed atop her wide, hourglass hips. “While we’re waiting for lab to start, come get your quizzes! You’ll need them to study for your midterms!” Allie’s heart raced as she approached the TA’s desk. After shuffling through the papers, she came across her quiz, folded in nearly in half, so only her name was visible towards the top of the sheet. She scurried back to her seat. With trepidation, she unfolded the quiz. Allie’s heart sank. “Hey, you got an 82! Good job,” complimented Jen, while she finished setting up her microscope. “The class average was like a 76.” “Thanks,” quipped Allie, from behind a forced smile. “But I was hoping for better. Getting an A in this class is really important to me,” she confided. Jen couldn’t help but notice Allie’s disappointment. Jen had picked up her quiz before class, at the TA's office hours. She decided to keep her 98 out of the conversation. “Well, if you have some free time tomorrow afternoon, hit me up! Some of my sisters and I have a study group for this class. You’re welcome to join.” Allie beamed with newfound encouragement. “Thanks Jen! Text me the details, and I’ll be there.” Four hours later, the microbiology lab finally drew to a close. Allie was exhausted. She still had a bit of studying to do, so she stopped by the library on her way home. To stay awake, she decided to grab a coffee from the barista strategically placed right inside the library foyer. When she was in training for a track meet or cross-country race, Allie wouldn’t be caught dead with anything other than a black coffee or tea. All the missed opportunities of her youth haunted her taste buds like gustatory ghosts, warning her not to make the same mistake twice. “I’ll have a grande white chocolate mocha, please,” Allie mumbled to the barista, bashfully. Diligently, the barista’s stubble parted with a Human Resources approved smile, cocked his head to the side, and enticed her with a polite, “Will that be all?” “And a chocolate chunk cookie,” blurted the encouraged Allie. Internally, she rationalized “I deserve it, after that demanding lab.” Allie found a quiet table, reviewed her notes, and absentmindedly slurped down 600 calories of caffeinated sugar. She topped it off with every crumb of a cookie that could serve as a dinner plate for a more modest dieter. After returning to her dorm, the only thought on Allie’s mind was to shower off the stress of the day and go to sleep. It wasn’t long after closing the bedroom door that her daisy dukes and tank top were plunked unceremoniously in the hamper. Allie reached for the towel hanging by her mirror. What she saw looking back at her took her breath away. Allie’s gut, freed from the confines of her jean shorts, retained a thin red streak across the circumference of her bloated waist, serving as a remembrance of her belt line’s tyranny. Her jaw dropped, as her plump pointer finger traced its outline, just beneath her deepening navel. When she was a runner, she clearly sported an outie. It stood proudly beside her hardened six-pack, an ironic symbol of discipline, considering she couldn’t drink if she wanted to maintain it. In a matter of months since high school graduation, that testament to tenacious athleticism had been smothered under a smooth mound of fat, buried like the memories of all the nights she went to bed hungry. Allie cupped her budding belly in both hands, staring into the mirror, befuddled at the newfound curves. “I’m just a little bloated from the pizza,” she told herself, ignoring the love handle humps protruding above her panties. Giving her belly a gentle shake, she couldn’t help but notice how heavy it felt. She turned sideways, curious to see if her tubby tummy extended past her tits. Looking down, it was hard to see over their bloated bumps. They had grown to the point of straining her bra, spilling over the sides. In high school, her caloric deficit left her flat-chested. Faint, pink stretch marks near her armpits served as evidence that her resurgent womanhood wouldn’t be caged in the cramped sports bra of a track jersey any longer. Modest mounds that could be easily covered by Allie’s palms now stretched past even her splayed out fingers. “They’ve gotta be at least D’s by now,” Allie pondered, as she bounced them up and down, admiring their heft. The motion sent shockwaves rippling across her newly added abdominal adipose. It was the jiggling of cellulite on Allie’s ass and thighs that really caught her attention. While grabbing a handful of her softening hindquarters, she chortled at the thought of squeezing into her old, skimpy running shorts. “There’s no way all this would fit,” she joked, playfully spanking herself. “Coach would be so pissed.” That thought stuck with Allie as she wrapped her corpulent frame in the soft cotton of her towel, and jiggled her way to the shower. She felt so naughty as she rubbed soap suds across her burgeoning curves. She wasn’t supposed to look like this. Like a girl four months pregnant. As her gluttonous meals plodded through her digestive system, her overworked anatomy gurgled in complaint. Her hand slid to the underside of her belly, in a subconscious attempt to quiet the rumbling. As the warm water dripped down Allie’s plump stomach, she could feel little streams starting to form in the wrinkles of fat on her hips. They funneled the flow down to the crease where her chubby thighs met her widening hips. All that steamy water couldn’t stop Allie from shivering, as the excitement of her defiant, lazy lifestyle crashed against her willpower to remain fit and pure. Her hand ventured further south, past her flabby lower belly. She discovered that even the lips of her inexperienced vagina had grown pudgier. They tingled against her soft fingers, and enticingly parted. Allie’s pussy rivaled the hydration of the shower, and as she rubbed herself, the quivers rippled across her fattened body. It only served to urge her onward. As her throbbing clit began to stand out, she realized she still had one outie to play with. Allie knew she should be looking for a professional college boy with a good degree, but she just couldn't keep Jen out of her mind. She wondered whose voluptuous breasts were larger, whose belly softer... Allie would sleep well that night, and dream of the study group waiting for her tomorrow.

Hey yalll I’m new here. The name is Dominique I’m a feedee. I have a big belly that I love to have stuffed.

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Hey there! I'm new here! I am so happy to find a place where I can show off my tummy! I love to munch and take naps. Just your friendly neighborhood chunky catgirl looking to be fed. Really happy to meet all of you! :3c Thinking about putting content up here maybe if there's any interest!

Hy cuties! I've decieded that it would be awesome to make a topic to have a collection all of my pics and clips.

Hey! I’m Ivy. I’ve been a gainer for 5 years now. Started as a super for cheerleader and now I’m a sexy fat hog eating everything in site. Join me on my journey and help me be the fattest I can be. I’m a gluttonous fatty that can’t wait to reach 350+. Follow my forum so you can keep track of my gains! Purchase videos to keep me fat and growing! Love you all so much❤️ Thank you for the support !