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So as I mentioned before I was a curvage member before. When I first got here I was around 115 Ibs then with your help I got to around 150 Ibs. After leaving curvage I went back to 116 pounds and now I'm 140. Could you guys help me gain again? Any tips and encouragement would be great 😊.
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By: BaneOfDreams (https://www.deviantart.com/baneofdreams/art/Gluttonous-Wetwork-Chapter-One-855634991?ga_submit_new=10%3A1600543897) Summary: An elite mercenary of proud heritage, Snow-White, is tasked with eliminating a problematic magical girl on a long list of them: Candy. What seemed to be a simple task quickly turns into a horrific trip into decadence and decay. The lone patron of a small-town diner white hair hinted at her peculiar heritage: Thanatonian. An amalgamation of several years of selective breeding to produce a society of elite soldiers. Snow-White was one of the highest profile of her kind and for good reason. The femme fatale has been all over the world facing all sorts of threats that range from the run of the mill warlord that needs to be taken down a notch - or a cyborg that has broken their corporate directives and has gone rogue. Usually, she would find herself nestled up in a defilade biding her time waiting to strike at who, or what, her handler, Queen, had designated to be her next contract to support the cause; however, this operation was different. It was a bit more - subtle? Down to Earth? Homely? Snow-White contemplated this as she poked at her third calorie-clotted pastry that had been halfway devoured. However, the specifics of her operation were soon overtaken by a burning issue: The first pastry, not enough cream. Second one, still not enough. Her analytical mind mused on, usually accustomed to calculating bullet drop, now trying to determine the proper amount of whipped cream would be a suitable amount for her strawberry pasty. The waitress had been so kind to give her an ample bowl of creamy-white-goodness, but she had used almost all of that up already. Snow-White scrapped at the bowl trying to scoop up the last bits of cream and apply it to her yet to be finished pastry. She let out a little grumble of disappointment seeing as she could only get a thin layer onto her pastry before running out of residue to spread. Truthfully, she wanted to beckon that ginger-haired waitress on over to request yet another bowl, but social situations were not her forte. Instead, she elected to look to her right and view the inky black night. Truly, this was a lonely little town of ones: one stoplight, one diner, one school - but that was typical for rural America. What was unusual is that her work, tracking a high-profile target, brought her here. Usually, if this was a typical operation, she would be in a bustling city or deep wilderness - not some backwoods town where everyone knows each-other. But she was never one to argue with Queen's intel. So, she passed the time and went go get something sweet as-per her handler's advice. But there still was not enough cream! "Here ya' go sugar," a sultry voice cooed. Snow-white turned to face the voice. It was that ginger waitress who, to Snow-White's surprise, managed to creep up on her without her finely tuned senses noticing her. She must be getting tired, incredibly bored from the bland operation, or some combination thereof because even a literal phantom could not get the drop on her. Snow-White's foggy blues were locked onto the waitress with some lingering astonishment and suspicion. The short-skirted uniform that hugged her soft-hourglass alluded that this waitress had no formalized training other than the occasional extra doughnut - a body more suited for pleasure rather than creeping about. After-all, the ginger's full, undimpled, plush thighs hugged each-other so tightly that any fine-tuned movement would probably be off-set by a clap of sorts. "Uh, sugar, you're makin' me blush with that stare," her milky-white skin had begun to shift to a color matching her ginger hair. She tapped the table and pushed forward another bowl of cream along with an additional pastry, "On the house. Figured ya' had the appetite." Snow-White realized her rudeness and averted her gaze. She was not one for small talk, so she expressed her gratitude with a small nod and hoped this would dismiss the shapely server. Unfortunately, it did not. "Couldn't help but notice your pretty-pretty white hair," the waitress put her hand on the booth just behind Snow-White's back and leaned in closer, her bulbous breasts revealed by her slightly unzipped top quite close and on display, and a sweet smell of perfume basking from her fleshy body, "Don't look dyed either, ya one of them legendary fighters?" Snow-White received her nickname, despite not being the only of her race with white hair, for her refusal to hide it. It was a intimidation factor of sorts and a fun challenge; unfortunately, in these quiet moments, it was a potential draw-back. Most people simply overlooked it or minded their distance, but the occasional nosy individual would start asking questions. "Nope," Snow-White curtly rolled off in a monotone voice, hoping that would discourage the waitress from further prying. This failed once her belly grumbled and sounded that very human sign of hunger. "Oh, woulda' thought considering you have the appetite of a warrior," she teased in response to the embarrassing grumble. She even went so far to playfully poke Snow-white's toned belly. This unwelcome display of playfulness was met by a sinister glare from Snow-white which signaled for the waitress to back off. A lower, less audible grumble sounded, but was equally embarrassing. "Milk," Snow-white demanded. "Gotcha hun," the waitress waddled off with swishing hips to retrieve a glass of milk for Snow-white. Once she returned with the glass, Snow-white waited for the waitress to dismiss herself before downing the entire glass rather quickly. She was rather hungry, but did not want to keep eating and eating, so she decided to try and give herself a bit of a bloat to fill herself up. This was a little trick she learned from long, isolated, deployments - she would typically try to down something filling so she did not have to spend so much time being hungry. To her dismay, and surprise, her guzzling of the milk was akin to dumping it into a bottomless barrel. No excess pressure built up in her belly, but a peculiar coolness assured her that the was in-fact resting inside her stomach. She glared over in the direction of the waitress who was behind the counter humming a happy tune as she cleaned up. Something just felt – off? No-one had entered the diner for however long she had been in here and the town seemed to be quite dead—not a single car strolling by on the nearby road. Whatever, she was hungry and had one and a half pastries to finish. She piled the cream from the bowl onto the untouched pastry and planted the half-pastry onto it making a sandwich. In just a few chomps, the fattening treat was soundly inside her. Even this display of indulgence did little to ward off the empty feeling in her gut. Truthfully, she wanted to gorge some more, but a cruel reminder of what happens to those Thanatonian women who lose their ability to operate effectively. The latent thought was enough to cause her to immediately place far too much cash on the counter and leave the diner. “Seeya soon sugar!” The ginger-waitress cooed as Snow-white made her departure. Once outside, it was as if a miasma of some sort had been lifted. The lonely town seemed a little less lonely. A few cars were driving about and the parking lot she exited into was, well, packed. This set off a sudden alarm of danger within her being. She slowly turned around to find that the diner was packed with people. Instinctively, she lowered her hand down to her belly and felt the slight taut bump through her somewhat baggy black hoodie. She could only feel that she was full via touch, but internally she was still as empty feeling as ever. A wave of alarm came over her and suddenly mission directives that she had forgotten came back to her: I walked into a trap… That was the only thing she thought before retrieving her cellphone to report in with her handler. To her shock, Queen had called Snow-White a total of eight times and left a singular text reading: Rose The universal Thanatonian distress signal. Snow-White knew, despite the calm lonely little surrounding town, that her situation was grave.
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Hi! I need some help ! I remember that in one episode the exorsister were getting fat but I can't remember which episode? any ideas? Thanks 😁
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So.. I found this on an Instagram page about chubby girls and in a thread here in curvage. So I wonder if any person here has seen her before or knows who she is or if there's more of her. Please let me know. I'd appreciate it. She's the perfect girl.
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Hello there loves, I'm queensquishbish. I'm a new model here on Curvage and a new feedee. The attached pics are a short summary of my current gain (sorry for the blurry ones, I had to crop people out since I was never expecting them to be "before" shots lol). As you can see, I have put on just over 30 pounds and have recently embraced a feedee friendly lifestyle after being introduced to this community by my partner and other Curvage models like Reiinapop <3. I am hoping to gain support and meet cool people to help promote my gain and put together fun and hopefully original stuffing and gaining content for you all (and myself) to enjoy as I continue to grow out of my clothes and into a full fledged fat girl life! (Side note, I loved that dress to death but if I tried to wear it now, the poor thing would be ripped to shreds by this new belly, lol ;P) Expect to see me on here often and feel free to comment and dm me about how I'm looking or what ideas you may have for video content or picture sets because I am always on the lookout for fun new ideas! With that in mind, I hope you all will be able to help encourage and (if I'm lucky) sponsor my gain since food is DAMN expensive and I find myself needing more and more to feel full as I pile on more and more fat onto my former runner's body! Hit me up and let's have some fun!
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Hello, I’ve been thinking and maybe there should be some kind of role play section; kind of like for people who want to do role play in PMs on this site.
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I'm just a Latina sow who's happy with her fat body, Yes, I love being pampered. Sexy Video 1 Vídeo sexy 2 Sexy video 3 (BBQ wings) Vídeo sexy 4 Sexy Video 5 Sexy Video 6 Sexy Video 7 Vídeo sexy 8 Sexy Video 9 Sexy Video 10 You can find all my videos here, do not hesitate to watch them 😈
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Day 1 Uh, how do I start this? Dear diary. No, that’s stupid. Ok, I’ll start by introducing myself, I should be able to do that much… My name is Lillian Harrison. Lily. I’m 19 years old and I just arrived at my dorm room at college. That’s pretty much why I started writing this. I feel like I’m starting a new chapter of my life and I just felt like documenting it. I hope I can make it a daily habit, but knowing myself it might as well be the last entry I ever write… I don’t know if anyone is ever gonna read this, but I think I should tell you something more about myself. My mom likes to joke that I was born hungry. While there were times when I wasn’t too thrilled about hearing it, I could never really deny it. When I was six and went to school for the first time, I was about thirty pounds heavier than anyone else in my class. That was when my mom decided she would have to be more careful with what and how much I eat. She made sure everything I ate was healthy and low on calories. It worked and soon I was on a healthy weight again. Then puberty hit me like a train. If I was always hungry before, when it hit me I was always starving. Every day I wanted to eat more and more. I remember screaming and crying until I lost my voice. That was when mom realized she had to let me eat, though still restricting me with what I could and couldn’t eat. With the amounts of food I was able to gobble up it didn’t matter anyway and so I started gaining again. I may have not been the first girl in my class to get breasts, but soon I was by far the biggest. To be fair I was the biggest in every aspect except for my height. I still lacked a few inches to my current unimpressive height of 5’3’’ back then. Back then, it seemed like every day I came to school a little bit larger and heavier. It didn’t take long before it attracted bullies towards me. That was a clue for my mom to step in again. There wasn’t much she could do with my diet and so she forced me to start exercising. She even went so far as to hire a personal coach for me! It worked. I won’t bother you anymore with stories of me growing up… I’ll just let you know I lost the extra weight, though my breasts never got any smaller, on the contrary. The 30P bra I’m wearing today is starting to feel rather tight. I hope it won’t make me sound vain, but I got to admit I’m very proud of the body I have now. I’d describe my body shape as a top heavy hourglass, with a round and firm posterior, narrow waist and afore mention huge fucking tits! The time I spent in the gym clearly didn’t go to waste. I might not seem to be very muscular, but I’m stronger than I look. I need to be, to be able to carry my evergrowing chest without any issue. I don’t even know why I’m writing all this… Maybe it’s because I’m fully responsible for what I eat for the first time in… forever. With my uncontrollable appetite I’ll have to be really careful with what I eat if I don’t want to lose my figure. Which I don’t. Looking at the crumbs from the family sized KFC meal I just demolished I guess I’m off to a great start. I mean I hadn’t had KFC since I was very little and I remembered how tasty it was, so it was bound to happen sooner or later. No more fast food for me though. I just googled how many calories I’ve just devoured... Over 7000! The worst of it is I’m not even close to being full… I’m not eating anything else though. I’ll have to get a scale to keep an eye on my weight. I weighed 129.3 pounds when I weighed myself at home this morning. I’d love to stay below 130 by the time I go back home for Christmas, though I know it won’t be easy. Anyway I’m knackered. Carrying all my stuff to a room on the third floor isn’t the easiest task even for people who don’t have 25 pounds strapped to their chest. I’m gonna go to sleep now. See ya tomorrow?
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Here is writer/presenter/model etc. Tonia. Back in 2014 she was happy to do retro fashion shoots and pose in bikini with her daughter. She's still wearing bikinis but now has a belly she needs to wear bigger bottoms to cover up
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Hi all! I used to be tiny & fit & LOVED going to the gym, even in college. I weighed ~130lbs. until the start of the 2020 quarantine and then just couldn't help myself when it came to extra treats since I was working from home. After the first 10lbs. I decided to keep going and love how round and PLUSH my body has become ☺️ I hope you enjoy some of these before/after pics that show off how far I've come, I love to share my progress with people who can appreciate it... ₍⸍⸌̣ʷ̣̫⸍̣⸌₎ 2015 2016 2017 2018 2019 2020 - 2021
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Hi, I am BoomboomRachel or simply Rachel. I am new here, I want to be a model because I can't stop eating and I want to show to the world how much my belly can be bloated. Follow me to support me and also see pics and videos.
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Chapter 1: 32F-24-36 ______________________________ Her hand trembled as she placed the large, flat box on the table and slowly, falteringly opened it to reveal the doughnuts within. A double dozen; glazed, tormenting her. The bulky brunette sighed, the tears welling in her eyes as she took the first doughnut and inspected it. "Where's the glamour in this?" she muttered to no one in particular. The sugar rush on her lips was intense and familiar, triggering the binge that swiftly followed. Food addiction had taken over her life. Twenty minutes later only crumbs remained in the box and the brunette, clad in forgiving sweatpants lay crumpled on the floor sobbing tears of humiliation and regret. "How can I have done this to myself?" –––––––––––––––––––– "That's it Kelly-May. Perfect. You're a total goddess. True perfection" The photographer was the only one talking in the East London photostudio and his words were accompanied solely by the 'blink' of the flash units going off, the high-pitched whine of the units recharging and the whirr of fans blowing across the set. In front of him, on the other side of the camera, stood a total goddess. Kelly-May Poplar was the rising star of UK glamour modelling. Having won a 'Search for a Glamour Star" competition just over a year earlier, the 20 year old Londoner had rapidly become one of the most in demand Page 3 Girls and, in hushed tones, was being talked about as one of the all-time greats. She had just signed an exclusive 12 month contract with Bonkers Magazine for a rumoured six figure sum and her life had become a whirlwind of VIP parties and exotic travel. Kelly-May smiled, a mix of girl-next-door charm and coquettish sex symbol. She moved through her poses, her elegance and poise the result of years of dance classes. Her looks were dramatic; the drop-dead gorgoeus brunette was half-Portuguese and was frequently compared to the actress Anne Hathaway in terms of looks. Below the neck, however, Kelly-May couldn't be any more different. 32F-24-36 Those statistics spoke for themselves. And so much had been written about those incredible, all-natural breasts. She was slender and fine-boned but blessed with bountiful, full, fabulous breasts. She had won the genetic lottery. The photographer came to the end of his run. "I think we got what we need" smiled the photographer, "come and take a look" Kelly-May smiled as she confidently strode over to gather round the laptop with the photographer and his team. She was a woman comfortable in her own skin. The photographer's assistant scrolled through the captured images on the laptop. Kelly-May beamed and kissed the photographer playfully on the cheek. "I don't know how you do it, Ian, but you make me look amazing" Ian visibly blushed. "Well, it's because I only work with the best. One of these shots will get used for a Page 3 feature next week, the others will go into the Bonkers website they are building for you" "That's great" replied Kelly-May. "Tell my agent all the details. We'll get the next shoot lined up after that, OK?" Before Ian could reply, Kelly-May was already striding torwards the dressing room, her eyes briefly resting on the untouched table of food, mostly sweets and pastries, to one side of the studio. She could still remember the mantra her agent taught her when she signed with her agency. The two golden rules: don't get fat and don't lose the boobs. ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– By the following Tuesday, the editor and picture editor at a well-known, tabloid newspaper were choosing the image they would print the following day on Page 3. "She looks amazing" cooed the picture editor pointing out the image where Kelly-May was the epitome of slim, stacked perfection. "That's got to be the one" agreed the editor "I tell you what, if that girl can hold it all together, she's gonna be a massive star" The picture editor nodded "I knew she was going to be big when she won the competition. I'll get this one over to the caption team and we'll figure something witty and topical" he chuckled. "Yeah, but no politics, OK?" reminded the Editor "We got so much stick for that. Run something about that female pop star who has got fat" –––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Kelly-May still lived with her parents. And breakfast was a family affair. The newspaper had been delivered and Kelly-May, drinking her first coffee of the day, immediately turned to Page 3. She had become used to the idea of a photo of her topless appearing across almost an entire day and she smiled, feeling satisfied at what Ian and his team had achieved. Her eyes turned to the caption, something that normally passed her by, but this time caught her attention: Kerry-May was saddened to hear about the plight of overweight teen pop star Zoe Davies. She said: 'I wish her all the luck in the world with losing the weight. I hope she gets all the hope possible" "What the fuck?" muttered Kerry-May to nobody in particular. "I didn't say that!" Kerry-May knew who Zoe Davies was. As one third of the all-girl band In Trinity, she had lit up the charts with a string of number one hits two years earlier. The tour which followed was overloaded with both expectation and too many dates. And when a vocal strain knocked Zoe off the tour, a steroids prescription resulted in a rapid weight gain that paved the way to depression and Zoe's once flawless figure being consumed by a perfect firestorm of compulsive overeating. Dumped by the band management and replaced, Zoe had eaten her feeling with predictable results. The previous week the tabloids had all run paparazzi shots of a sad, bloated Zoe being led into a weight loss clinic. Kerry-May paused, looking at the caption, puzzled at who wrote it, but suddenly very aware that she and Zoe were somwhow now linked to one another. [to be continued...]
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Hi im looking for one of my favourite videos with SBBW uploaded on YouTube. There was a BBW/SBBW model in toilet (probably in hotel room) and she was recording herself in mirror. She was quite huge and it was very difficult for her to walk and turn around. I remeber that there was a comment under the video: „The best part is how hard it is to catch her breath”. I would be grateful for any help!!
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Hi! I'm chrissykitty :3 im new to the fetish hehe but ive been gaining more and more weight and its reeally exciting... maybe follow me on my foodventure and watch me gain the freshman 35
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Seems to have gained weight recently and she has no plans on stopping because she says she loves her body and enjoys eating whatever she wants there are speculations though that she might be pregnant
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Im a morph artist that started in 2016. Im on DA, Twitter, Youtube, Instagram, Tumbler, and possibly some other places those are my most active sites though. I also have a discord link below feel free to join. That's how im going to be doing commissions and where ill be releasing my latest work when done. I've been on here for about a year now, hope you give me a follow! https://discord.gg/tvyvunp3sJ
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Hi! I'm Juxtaterrestrial and for the past 2 years or so I've been regularly publishing character focused, plot based belly/weight gain short stories. At this point it's really long - over 300k words - but each entry is around 1000 - 2000 words, making it easy to consume like popcorn. It starts out following 1 character and then splits off into having multiple character's stories. The series name [Belly Literary Universe] is meant to draw comparisons to how the MCU is structured - each story series follows one character, but the character's stories intertwine. No superheroes though. Just weight gain. It's set in an alternate universe Earth where things are generally much better, and technology is more advanced. Its spans a lot of concepts depending on the arc and story series but it involves ventriphilia (belly fetish), weight gain, feederism, eating, light sci-fi, romance, occasional sex(separated out for people who don't like sex in their fatty erotica), and more. One of the character's stories involves pregnancy, but it's not far into that plot yet. Each character has their own arcs regarding their weights, so if one doesn't grab you you can always check out a different character. I release new stories on deviant art every week, with patrons getting the stories a month in advanced. I have commissioned a bunch of character art to go with select moments in the series(some linked below as an example). It's best to read it in order. Start here: https://www.deviantart.com/juxtaterrestrial/art/Kelri-s-Gain-Part-1-Get-Stuffed-775161541 You can easily navigate through the stories via the description below each entry. Or you can browse my timeline which includes a ton of information like weights over time, links (both deviantart and wattpad) story summaries, and a character appearance chart. I'm a bit behind on updating it, but for the first 80% of the series it's all up to date. Check it out here: https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1K3JjhSAeYOnMHVjDqK0VNgBGOHnxYKjCQp3Ar6Fb6jI/edit?usp=sharing If you want something with a ton of content to dig your teeth into? Why not give this a try?
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My girlfriend is 5’5” 184 pounds. She’s not really a feedee or anything but she is aware of me being a feeder and I have convinced her to do a monthly feeding. Do you guys have any suggestions for recipes or foods I can use to make sure she enjoys it and wants to keep doing it?
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Hey guys! I am new here and I wanted to introduce myself. I'm Bluebell (Blue for short) and I'm 21 years old. My boyfriend introduced me to the whole BBW thing a year ago and I never thought I would get into it, but here we are now haha. I'm just getting started but I'm planning on providing good content for all of you!