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I could definitely be the boyfriend

Filled

You barely even noticed anything the first few months. Yeah, maybe you were a little too full a few times more than you ever had but you wrote that off to coincidence. It wasn’t like that had anything to do with your new girlfriend. You were in love, very much so, and it was normal that you gained some weight at the start of the relationship right? It were only a few pounds anyways. You could still wear your pants even if closing the button was slightly harder. That didn’t really matter. 

The next few months were the turning point though. You were already used to the snacks your girlfriend kept bringing you, used to her bringing over takeout and used to her ordering food for you. You kept getting fuller and fuller every single day, it felt like your entire world revolved around food. You noticed that every week it seemed like your pants were getting way tighter and then you needed a bigger size. And then again. And again.

You really did try to put a stop to it. You tried to convince your girlfriend that you didn’t need all the food, that you needed to go on a diet but your girlfriend kept distracting you with, you guessed it, food and sex. And more food. You kept being stuffed full, you were always filled to the brim and sometimes it even got painful. 

It was already too late for you to try and stop. Your girlfriend was overfeeding you. She was the reason why you needed to go up another size. And another. And then again another because you were simply getting too fat. But you couldn’t stop it no matter how hard you tried. You simply were addicted to it. Addicted to the food your girlfriend made you. And since there was no stopping your gain, you were only going to get fatter and fatter and fatter…

Reblog if

One of your deepest desires is to watch yourself grow bigger, fatter, and heavier by the minute.

I’m curious 😘

Weight Gain Fantasy Scenario #14

This is kinda inspired by the foreman at the farm. This is fictionalized.

I'd make a wish that the foreman would be constantly eating throughout the day. From the time that he arrives at the farm to the time he goes home, he always has some kind of snack or food in his hands. He'll never be caught without food in his hands.

He'd show up to work every morning with a thermos of coffee and a thick breakfast sandwich he brought from home: a bagel with sausage, egg and cheese on it. While the boss was going over the day's agenda, he'd slowly eat his way through that sandwich, taking occasional sips of coffee to wash it down with.

We coworkers would take turns each week to buy donuts for everybody. And after the morning meeting, I'd catch the foreman grabbing one or two of them on his way out to start up the tractor. While we are in the fields, I occasionally look back and see him sitting on the tractor, eating his donut and sipping his coffee. When he finished the donut, he has his lunchbox handy by on the tractor with him, so he can reach behind him and take out one of the snacks he brought from home. It might be a chocolate chip cookie, or a few Oreos, a swiss roll, nutty buddy, granola bar, etc. And each time he finished one snack, he'd reach in again and take out another and just munch on that. And then another one. And another one. Then when he's done in that field, he'd drive back over to the main building and grab another donut or two. I would come back to the office a little later and find him just finishing up his fourth or fifth donut for the day.

Lunch break would roll around then. He brought a lunch from home, just a turkey & cheese sandwich and some potato chips. But he would also drive off in his pickup into town where he'd stop by the local fast-food joint and grab a burger, fries and a large chocolate milkshake and bring that back to the farm and eat it all at the staff table. He'd work steadily on that feast, with no sign of slowing down. Just a constant rhythm of chewing.

When he gets up from the table, he goes and grabs his lunchbox again and heads to the greenhouse. While he was in town, he restocked his snack supply, so that lunchbox is packed full again of all sorts of sweet and savory treats. While he's laying dripline in the greenhouse, he's taking bites out of a Snickers bar. He has his lunchbox fastened to his belt loop with a carabiner and some rope. So as soon as he finishes that Snickers bar, he immediately reaches into the box and pulls out another snack. This time it's a party-sized bag of peanut butter M&M's. He leaves the lunchbox open and sets the whole bag in it, and as he's going along, he reaches into the bag to pull out a handful of M&M's to pour down his gullet.

By the end of the day, his snack stash is all gone. So before he leaves for the day, he takes whatever left of the donuts and gets into his pickup. I can see him driving down the road with one hand on the wheel and the other gripping a donut. His mouth is smeared with sugary glaze.

So, this goes on for a few weeks. As weeks turn into months, the effect all this grazing is having on his waistline is evident. What was once a small starter gut has now grown to a respectable ball gut. His stomach, moobs, and love handles all bulge out under his t-shirt, making it look uncomfortably tight. His jeans look like they were painted on now. His thighs have filled out more and now look like stuffed sausages encased in denim. But he still lumbers around, still is always found with something in his hands to munch on.

Would you be willing to do female gain stories?

Hi, anon! Thanks for asking! I'm gonna have to say no, sorry. Firstly, I don't identify as a creator or writer. I just don't find myself inspired enough to devote time and energy to writing any full-length stories. I'm sorry if my blog gave off that impression. I mostly just write snippets and prompts based on my own imagination. And secondly, female gaining doesn't really interest me personally. It's just not among my own personal feedist tastes or kinks. So I probably wouldn't be the one to do it. If you're looking for female or BBW weight gain fetish fiction, why not try browsing Fantasy Feeder, Dimensions Magazine, Writing.com, etc?