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I don't know if writing is my forte, but maybe for those of you who love literature and fast food, you might enjoy it. these days I went out with my girl, and we went on a casual outing looking for something productive to do,😌 suddenly in front of a bridge, she saw a small local, I really didn't know it was there, but it had a title that stole all my girl's attention that almost stole it from me,😅😅. That's when my girl mentions that she was hungry and of course I loved her telling me that, I was also dying to see her full and lazy on her bed while I touch her tummy,🥺 we approached that place of course..... We made a small order of some sausages, her favorite food, but my interests were others, I secretly mentioned to the worker of that local, to make me another order, to take it to my home, of course she did not know anything of what was happening 😁. Being at home, that day they show her favorite series but that I hate it,🤣🤣 but what I don't hate is that it's my time to take advantage and start filling her up to her limit , just imagine how she concentrates watching her show, 😜 and that I start giving you what you like.🥺 It's very romantic. Isn't it? I'll be uploading the second part tomorrow. It's very caloric 😁

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

https://play.aidungeon.io/stories?story=MX6V5n1GX There might be a better way to link this here but this is the only one that seems to work.

I found it at this weird horror/fantasy/sci-fi site SCP Foundation. Very weird but definetely arousing. Contains male weight gain and implied female gain too http://www.scp-wiki.net/scp-3520 anybody else know of weight gain content on this site?

Hey!! Just a quick heads up that I've started a new project with polarisdreamer. It's a weight gain story illustrated. The story is still going, and we plan to deliver some more chapters and illustrations. You can read it and check the illusrtations right here: http://berserker1133.deviantart.com/journal/The-Comfort-Zone-688962397 Hope you enjoy it. Regards

"The tundra shone neatly under the moonlight, without any creatures interrupting the picturesque view it would be easy to mistake this for a land of beauty. But it was a land of survival and death. Hidden within the cover of snowy trees, walking low and silent. Were three hunters. The eldest of which was the son of their late chieftain. He was tall and lean but covered with muscles. The tone of legs evidence of his skill at chasing and wearing down animals. Closely behind him was his younger brother and their close friend. They hung to the ground closely and walked silently yet swiftly. With steadfast determination. This hunt was potentially their most important yet. Many of their tribe were starving save for the matriarch's daughter, their princess. Though their Matriarch was thin and boney due partly to her middling age and her unwillingness to serve portions to herself. She was far keener to divvy them up amongst her family, the people who depended on her wisdom and instinct for survival. She took much of her knowledge from her hunters and therefore relied on them heavily for protection of their home, and for securing food for her people. They were the knights of her little kingdom. So too, did every other member of the tribe have their job. The weaker members would forage for berries, nuts, and fruits under the protection of some low-ranking hunters. Out of every ranking member of the tribe, not a single person was more important than their princess. It was every person's duty to ensure she was well taken care of. In the absence of a civilized society, or any sort of economy. Their princess was the tribe's economy. Her status a reflection of the well-being of their little kingdom and the pride of them all. Just like her mother she wasn't without kindness. She laid, under strict protection of two hunters just outside of the nest where she rests, without any sleep. Her mind was on the hunters out for the night, and their safety. This would be far from the first time even an entire group of hunters would have failed to come home. She groaned lightly and sat up, laying on a hand on her thigh. The princess was far different from any other member of the tribe, even her mother. Whereas they would have layers of muscle, perhaps even with a bit of bone showing through, with the most boney and hungry-looking members being the nonhunters; their princess had thick and pleasing layers of soft pudge. Her skin was reminiscent of the snowy tundra that they resided, which was in stark contrast to the richness of her dark brown hair. Her bright blue eyes perfectly encapsulated her overall beauty, and any who looked upon her would often follow the bridge of her nose down to her full lips. Even more impressive was the fullness of her body, and this was due to the custom of every man and woman offering a generous portion of their meal to their princess. Which was a duty of the people, expected from their gods, as well as a great honor to be able to show the bounty of their hard work and skill into the ample, well-fed frame. The beautiful face of their kingdom of few. The princess leaned up, sitting cross on her well-padded bottom to locate some moonlight, but it was cloudy. And very little light had made it into her dwelling. She looked down at herself. There was enough light for her to see her pale, fattened belly. She grabbed it with both hands from the widest part at the very bottom of her heavy belly. It was bounteous still with the contents of her divine meal earlier in the evening. She laid onto her side, resting her heavy body on an elbow as the other ran down her wide hip. She slightly crossed her chunky thighs and stretched her toes as she let out a yawn. She allowed the hand wandering along her hip to make its way back to the bottom-most part of her soft ample belly and gave it a light shake. She felt pride in knowing she could represent her tribe in a manner that would cause significant envy to any others, as well as the delight each person took in feeding their princess so extravagantly. She closed her eyes and imagined a happy reunion with her hunters tomorrow, with the promise of more meals and growing much, much fatter for her expectant onlookers." If anyone actually reads this, thank you! I'll be working on this hard over the next few weeks and likely releasing it in segments. If there's any interest i'll link my deviantart page. I appreciate any feedback or criticism!

Some amateurs in WG/BBW erotica-genre writing through the Web need to focus back over reality, before to start posting anything new which risk to highly discomfort my picky reading. I mean, I found nothing wrong about the semi-realistic fledge of such literature (factually, I REALLY love it) and proses about some random protagonists - whoever we talk about an ex-beehive queen, the athletically-active rookie-on-desk from the office, a cocky foodie granted by some so-calledly limitless high-level metabolism before to be strike by either Mid-Twenties or Thirties' Syndrome, a bimbo, a tokenized POC chick or whatever any stereotyped character type you know : who've seen their whole ways of life been inexorably disturbed off by a mere doughnut, subconsequently thus sloping downward whether she want to or not into the Sunken Place of overwhelmingly back-to-back situations, discounted overindulgence, favorable obesity-ridden environments or their dysfunctional wardrobe reguliarly updated every single week... But, when you manage yourself to turn a humane twig only a few chapters later into an everwobbly, past-the-knees-bellied, self-caboosed BigCuties Veteran-level porcin pawg at ONLY 170 FREAKING pounds!!!!.... thou shall not deserve your high-tech magic lantern, brother. 😒😒😒😷 #anythingthatridiculeisjusttoxic #youshallnotpass #runfools#welcomeintothesunkenplaceofbottomlessbullshit