If You Sit Down On Your Bed And Spread Your Legs And Your Belly Touches Your Mattress, You Should Be

if you sit down on your bed and spread your legs and your belly touches your mattress, you should be worshipped like the plump royalty you are

i swear the ancient societies that viewed fat as wealth, luxury, and status had the right idea

There's something especially slutty about chugging melted ice cream, it's one of my favorite things to do. So calorie dense, yet barely feels like anything if it's thin enough. Mixes so well with other calorie dense food. And above all else there's no reason to do it unless you're hopelessly addicted to getting fatter and fatter with no stopping point in sight, just shameless unadulterated gluttony and hedonism.

wishing all my trans feedee friends a very hrt weight gain today 🙏🙏🙏

Don't care + tummy bounces when I walk

mmm I’ve loved watching you blow up knowing that once I close my phone it has zero impact on my life but so much on yours. Walking around with that round tummy sticking out, those pillowy thighs jiggling with every step. When you look in the mirror, when you sit down, when you do anything, it’s always there, the proof of what a gluttonous hog you’ve let yourself become, all to entertain some strangers on the internet.

I was just thinking about this. It’s the difference between feeders and feedees: you can put your phone down and go live your life, but this is my life. We both get off on it but only I carry it with me wherever I go. The consequences are heavy and constant, but that’s never been enough to stop me from stuffing my face at night, no matter how embarrassed I am by what it does to me.

The "I eat what I want and I don't care if it makes me fatter" to "I eat what I want and I like that it makes me fatter" pipeline