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We're so excited about halloween, and our upcoming mini break in London, that we just had to try on our outfits. Em loves her short, flared skirt and black crop top combo, perfect for the spooky, slutty, black cat look she is going for. However Rach is adamant her dress is too short since every time she moves her voluptuous body it rides up over her gigantic ass and thighs. We'd love hear your opinion, does Rach need a new costume? or is her overly revealing playboy bunny look perfect the way it is?$4.99
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My 435lb lard ass attempts to do jumping jacks, sit-ups, push ups, and jogging in place. I did the best I could do at this massive weight. I reward myself with belly rub/massage with body oil afterward 🥰🐷 (lots of noise in this video. Panting, moaning, and the body oil making noise in between my bellies) enjoy 😘$3
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i got home from a night out and decided to get on all 4’s and shove my fat face into a cake, no hands. then I show you all things belly on the counter, the belly hang, plus the side view of my humongous body to show you just how big I am. if you buy this, I hope you enjoy it. 🥰 i felt very cute making it so I hope you love it.$3
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WHAT'S IN THIS CLIP | WEIGH IN - HEIGHT - UPDATE VIDEO - POV CHAT - FUTURE GOALS OF IMMOBILITY - FAT/LIFE CHAT - EMOTIONAL It's a new day, it's a new start.. It's been a very long 2 years, bet you've been wondering what I've been up to! There's been ALOT of ups and downs.. Alot of emotions, pain, but some happiness too!!! SO, I decided it would be a nice morning to talk to you guys about my goals, genuinely and honestly. I have plenty of updates to fill you in on, as well as tell you about my gaining goals for the foreseeable future! ❤️ Thankyou to everyone from the bottom of my heart for all your support over the last 2 years, it truly means so much to me! 🥺 *ALL MONEY MADE ON CLIPS GOES TOWARD FOOD AND FOOD ONLY & MY GOAL OF BECOMING THE FATTEST WOMAN WHO EVER LIVED* *** ! PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE AN HONEST REVIEW & LIKE ALL MY CONTENT ON MY PAGE IF YOU'RE FEELING GENEROUS ! *** Love, Cytorah 🌹$5.99
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Jane sits down and devours an extra large Chinese takeout 🐷 Jane plays with her gluttonous belly throughout while stuffing deep fried chicken in batter down her throat and scoffing fortune cookies too🥠 what do you think Janes fortune is? 🥠 Jane then decides to weigh herself and see how much she now weighs after she devoured all that fattening food! JANE IS A FAT PIGGY$3
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The Princess hasn't been weighed in months and is shocked to see just how much weight she has put on 🤭 In one of my last videos I was celebrating hitting 400lbs, but as your about to see I've ballooned since then 🥰 I can't believe how big my belly has gotten, my tape measure can't even fit the whole way round my stomach 😲$9.99
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My body CANT stop blowing up bigger and bigger. My once "curvy' body has really begun to add a few extra hills and bumps from all my newly added fat, cellulite and beyond the point of tearing stretched skin. Throughout I sprinkled in side-by-side shots that really show the differences from then to now. My ass, hips, and thighs are a real stand up in this. My walk, jiggle and grabs really are a testament to my unwavering appetite for food and naps....$6.99
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Kayla has gotten so big and fluffy, she decides to go for a midnight snack<3 While eating donuts she decides its time to show the chair she outgrew but with surprise the chair breaks apart from not handling her big juicy thighs and her huge ass! after all that she shows her new measurements for her newest huge gain!! clothes dont fit, nothing fits, and kayla is stuck$8.99
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Quarantine has really pushed me up on the scale and has been testing my stomach’s capacity. I get the biggest challenge I’ve faced so far; $300 stuffing in one go, very little breaks. I even chug a bit of cream to make sure I’m packed tight 💕 watch me jiggle and show off my swollen hog gut 😋 I’ve really blown up lately, let’s see how much more weight I can pack on till my next weigh in video 😜$6.99
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Boy, there sure are a lot of magic bakeries in weight gain fiction. Here's my contribution to the peculiar sub-genre. Jae had finished shopping for the day, and her hands were full as she made her way back to the car. Nearing the mall’s revolving doors, she passed a bakery. She’d walked by the same bakery dozens of times before, but something about the spicy-sweet scent wafting out brought her to a stop today. Setting down her bags, Jae looked into the window. The display made her mouth water. Pyramids of strawberry tarts, stacks of bars and brownies, cookies the size of dinner plates; everything looked so delicious and substantial. Jae scolded herself. Her appetite wasn’t usually so easily aroused - she prided herself on self-discipline. The figure reflected in the window testified to that, the result of years of dedication to the gym and sensible portions. She was short and compact, muscled but not too muscled. Jae had a body that even her friends, all 20-something gym rats themselves, looked on with jealousy. And it wasn’t just her body that they envied. Her face was pretty, too. Blonde hair bounced on her forehead, covering one side of her face (a new look she wasn’t sure she liked yet). Green eyes glimmered above high, chiseled cheekbones, and soft, pink lips. Normally, she would have picked up her bags and walked away. But something about this place called to her. Just one little treat wouldn’t hurt. When was the last time she even set foot in a bakery? The bell rang as she stepped inside. A middle-aged woman stood behind the register, surrounded by cakes and pies. Her apron was black with “Treats Bakery” printed on the chest in flowery purple script. It must have been an XL at least; maybe XXL, given the substantial frame it was containing. The baker smiled and spread her arms wide in a gesture of welcome. “Thanks for stopping in, dear. What can I get you?” “It all just looks so good. I don’t know…” “You don’t look like the type who does a lot of indulging, so if you want a recommendation from an old pro… I just finished filling these cannoli.” The woman pointed to a stack of Italian pastries, dusted with powdered sugar. “Sold. I’ll take one.” “Just one?” The woman looked a bit hurt. Jae was a very kind woman, sometimes to a fault, and felt a familiar people-pleasing urge well up in her. “Two,” she said, tentatively, hoping the upgrade would please the baker. “That’s a bit more like it! But we have a buy 3, get one free deal. That way it’s a third of a dozen. Easier for inventory, you know?” Jae nodded, even though it didn’t make any sense. She wasn’t a bakery regular, though - maybe pastries were usually sold in third-dozen increments?. She paid and took a seat with her little box of cannoli. The woman had tied it all up with a purple bow, which contrasted beautifully against the black box. It was almost a shame to open it up, but she did anyway. And then she took a big bite of the first cannoli. Cream and sweetness filled her mouth. “Ohmygod,” she said. “So good.” The woman behind the counter smiled, hands on her hips. “I knew you’d like it. It’s one of our specialties here, and nothing beats fresh.” Jae barely registered the baker’s words. She was too busy moaning, far louder than was proper. It was so good. Sweet and creamy and thick and rich. Before she knew it, the first two were gone. Savouring the third cannoli, she leaned back in the steel chair. She stretched her legs and curled her toes. Barely this side of orgasm, Jae rode on waves of sweetness. She closed her eyes. ***** “Jae, come mind the register while I finish up frosting this batch of peanut butter cupcakes.” Jae looked around vaguely, but there was nobody else in the store. The woman behind the register was talking to her. Her mind clouded. Hadn’t she been… Shopping? Where were her bags? And she’d come in to have a snack… the cannoli in the pretty box! But the box too was missing. She shook her head, hoping to clear the odd fogginess. Why did she have an apron on? “Sure, I’ll be right there, Betty.” Somehow, Jae knew the heavy middle-aged woman’s name. Standing up and stepping around the counter seemed different. Her chubby belly jiggled slightly, pooching just a bit over her belt. Her quick step and long strides seemed to have slowed. Had she gained weight recently? She hiccuped and tasted cinnamon. Memories of nibbling her way through a plate of slightly-burned baklava during a slow morning floated through her mind. Her fingers were still sticky with honey. Without thinking, she moved to lick them. “Jae! Don’t do that, dear!” Betty’s voice was stern but not angry. She was staring at Jae, head cocked. “I swear, sweetie, sometimes I just don’t know where your mind is. We can’t have you slobbering all over your hands while you’re on the clock.” Her face softened into a motherly smile. “You must be hungry. Have some of these almond biscotti - I made a full batch this morning, and they aren't selling. Just don’t let any customers see you snacking, and for goodness sake, keep your hands clean.” Jae stood behind the counter, her mind like molasses. She wasn’t alarmed; in spite of the confusion, she felt safe in here. Hazy memories of afternoons working behind the counter with Betty started to coalesce. Slow evenings spent eating overstock and flawed product. She reached out and took a biscotti. Not surprisingly, it was phenomenal. Everything at Treats always was. With her other hand, she grabbed a second one, stuffing it in as soon as she’d finished the first. The register, the counter, the rotating pie display all faded away. It was just her and the crunchy, vaguely chocolatey flavour of the biscotti. She closed her eyes. ***** “Excuse me?” A customer stood in front of her. A fat man, maybe ten years her senior, dressed in a grey suit. “Are you alright? You seemed to be drifting there. I didn’t want to startle you.” “Oh. Uh, no, sure, I mean… yeah. You didn’t!” When had he come in? Jae forced a broad smile, showing off her white teeth and double chin, while she reached to hide her plate of biscotti under the counter. Except they were already gone. Not just the treats themselves, but the plate as well. Again, everything seemed slightly fractured. “I’ll have my usual. And… how about a hot chocolate” “Of course,” Jae said, and, without thinking, turned to the wall of treats behind her. She filled a pastry box with maple glazed donuts, operating with the speed and expertise of someone who had done this hundreds of times before. Moving towards the hot chocolate machine, she felt her body wobble. She caught a glimpse of herself in the shiny plastic of the machine. Something was off about it, but she wasn’t sure what. It was the same blonde hair and green eyes, the same chubby pink cheeks, the same double chin, that she saw in the mirror every morning. Moments ago (had it been moments ago?) eating the biscotti, she’d felt chubby, but this was well beyond that. She handed the man his donuts and hot chocolate. He paid and thanked her, then left. Alone, Jae stood by the register and tried to clear her head. “Betty?” She called into the back room, “I’m going to take fifteen, okay?” She walked slowly towards the employee washroom in back. Nearly every part of her jiggled. Her thighs, separated only by tight black cotton slacks, rubbed. The feeling of her large ass cheeks rising and falling with each step reverberated through her entire lower body. Jae couldn’t shake the sense that this was unusual. Her ass was firm from years of pumping weights and jogging on treadmills… No, that wasn’t right. She spent her free time lounging on the couch, and she hadn’t been to a gym in years. Why had she even thought that? Fitness had never been a priority for her, and she’d been fat since her big growth spurt as a teenager. From then, she’d only gotten heavier and heavier, right up until today. Unprompted, an image surfaced - getting ready for work this morning, wearing only a tight bra and too-small pink panties, she’d weighed herself. 295 pounds. Up a few pounds in the last month - she’d need a new wardrobe soon. Jae splashed some water on her plump cheeks and rubbed her eyes for a minute. Her mind was clearing up. She’d binged on leftover pies last night, and hadn’t gotten to bed until well after 1:00am. That was probably why she was so groggy today. After reapplying her light makeup, Jae returned to the counter. Standing behind the register, she sniffed the air delicately. It always smelled so good at work. Her substantial gut rumbled expectantly. She thought of the fat man, who was probably digging into his box of maple donuts by now. Her stomach rumbled jealously. . As if on cue, Betty popped out of the back room. “Oh dear. These didn’t come out right at all. Too much icing.” SHe placed the entire tray next to Jae, and Jae dug in without asking. Brownies, nearly black with dark chocolate. True to Betty’s word, they were more icing than brownie. They stuck to Jae’s tongue and the roof of her mouth, almost too sweet. Jae giggled to herself - as if “too sweet” was even a thing. One after another, the brownies made their way into her mouth, until she was nearly drowning in an ocean of sugar. Jae sighed contentedly. Luckily, Betty had already made her way back to the ovens. Her boss probably wouldn’t look kindly on that sort of deep purring from behind the register. Jae stuffed another in, moaned, and closed her eyes. ***** In front of her stood a bald man in a wool sweater. “Could I get a dozen apple fritters? The wife loves them.” “Oh. I… Didn’t see you come in. Of course!” Box in hand, she turned towards the back display, and promptly drove her thigh into a heavy wooden chair. She squeaked in pain and surprise. Since when did they have a wooden chair behind the register? As soon as she asked herself the question, the answer was obvious - since she got too fat for the old metal one. Jae awkwardly sidestepped the unexpected chair, noticing that her thighs never fully separated, even as she spread them to move laterally. The whole area behind the counter seemed different - roomier. Of course it did. She remembered the renovations, a grim week when she had no work to come into, and therefore no surplus bakery snacks to eat. Even though Betty had generously paid her for that week off, Jae had still massively overspent trying to satisfy her sugar addiction. She’d never realized how expensive pastry was until she was actually forced to buy it. “Uh, are you out of fritters? If you are, I could get something else…” The man seemed a bit concerned by Jae’s collision with the chair and subsequent lapse into silence while staring at the shelves. “No, sorry, was just… Having trouble seeing them.” Jae’s voice sounded lower and more resonant than she remembered. She looked downward, past her heavy breasts and even heavier stomach. The apple fritters were a low turnover item, so they were placed on the very bottom of the display. That meant she would have to bend over. Jae bent at the knees and moved to squat, but she wasn’t strong enough. So she bent at the waist, her enormous ass raised in the air. She felt a gust of cool air flow up her dress, rapidly cooling the hot area of flabby insulation that lay around her thighs and stomach. Thankfully she’d worn a stretchy dress that morning. She could recall recently ripping a pair of pants down the length of her ass crack when reaching for some cherry danishes. Bent over like this, she could barely breathe. Her ponderous triple belly piled up on itself, and, with nowhere to go, the fat pushed against her lungs. Eager to enjoy oxygen again, she hurriedly packed a dozen fritters into the box. With great relief, Jae straightened up, yanked the front of her dress out from the overhang of her gut, and waddled slowly back to the register, wheezing from the effort. The man frowned as she cheerfully handed him the box. She couldn’t be more than 25, and she had barely been able to walk ten steps. Hopefully this wasn’t an indication of what the treats might do to his wife. He dropped a five into the tip jar, hoping she would use it on a gym membership. Oblivious to the man’s concern, Jae plopped her enormous ass onto the sturdy chair that sat behind the register. Jae knew she couldn’t stand for long - not without becoming uncomfortable. Even just filling that order had left her blonde bangs sticking to a light sheen of sweat on her forehead. The last hundred pounds had come with some mobility impediments. Her thighs could barely fit past each other, especially since each had developed a little inner roll at the very top. Each step required those same overstuffed and undermuslced thigh to push hanging belly apron out of the way. A lifetime of lazy indulgence had left Jae a bulging monument to obesity who struggled to walk. Somewhere underneath, her engorged pussy lay buried in its own mound of fat. It tingled slightly at these thoughts. Momentarily, she felt alarm; why was she getting aroused at work? Then, it came to her - Somewhere around age 23 and pound 400, she’d tangled sex and indulgence together. It was all just sweetness. Images floated across her field of vision of herself and her boyfriend, wrapped around each other in flagrante, massive bellies slapping against each other as they struggled against their weight to bring each other to completion. Before she could get too far lost in her fantasy, Betty stepped out from the back, wiping her hands on her apron. “You look a little flushed, dear. Are you feeling alright?” “Absolutely,” Jae said, reaching for a cinnamon bun. “Never felt better.” Betty shrugged and returned to the kitchen. Jae took a huge bite and closed her eyes. *****
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For those who truly like 'em big, this Bay area-San Francisco model is 5'11, 400 lbs. of pure sexy! Saucye West maybe a little too much woman for some of you to take, but there's no denying this luscious SSBBBW is gorgeous and wears her considerable weight very well. https://www.instagram.com/saucyewest/?hl=en http://www.facebook.com/SaucyeWestPlusModel/ http://www.saucyewest.wixsite.com/saucyewestplusmodel https://www.youtube.com/user/saucyewest