Its A Crime That I Dont Have A Cute Fat Boyfriend Laying Right Beside Me Snacking Who Lets Me Caress

it’s a crime that i don’t have a cute fat boyfriend laying right beside me snacking who lets me caress his belly

Fat fucking furries that grow out of their very expensive fursuits and have their feeders pay for a new one in exchange for gaining even more weight (it's an endless cycle)

So I heard Feedist Kinktober is a thing again 👀🍯

For the first prompt, Transformation / Farmer's market, I treat you to some sweetness... 🐝🐝

Contents: she/her reader, bee tf, queen bee, throne, honey stuffing/fattening, mentioned funnel, mentioned fertility

Enjoy! 👑

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Cute little bees pull you inside effortlessly. You’re their new queen, they know you’ll be perfect. All they have to do is plump you up a little…

You see, a good Queen is larger than her subjects. She has to be large, mighty and well-prepared in her role of a fertile ruler.

Sit down on the throne now, that’s it, right there. Don’t mind that it’s so cold and empty; They’ll fill the space with your delicious belly and stretched hips, until you can barely wiggle out. Stretch marks will be covered by soft golden bee fluff and little useless wings will spring from your back, though you’ll never use them as a royal… That’s it, tilt your head back. They serve you dinner. Your antennae, once you grow it, will be conditioned to shudder as you sense your feed.

Only the finest jelly swells you up. Your bum is already tight on your jeans, you feel like you’ll explode. You plead for the bee servants to take your pants off, but they’re mesmerized at your panic and your swollen legs. As you eat, the bees massage your overflowing sides, until your legs snap the seams open and you’re finally free and crying with relief.

But that’s just the beginning. They're not quite done, no! That was just the first meal… You have so much growing yet to do… You don’t want to disappoint the hive, do you?

Everyone is counting on you to be massive.

So let them coax burps and hiccups out of your tight ball of a gut, comically swollen in front of you while your quickly expanding back is the second result of the feast.

Just as you pray it’s over for tonight, one of the bees pulls out a large, golden hose, linked directly to the royal jelly storage…

You're not going anywhere anytime soon.

I think some folks in this space who are only into the softer forms of feedism are a little too comfortable treating those into the harder aspects the same way non-feedists treat feedists in general. As in, there’s something inherently abusive and problematic about 100% consensual kink just because it weirds you out and includes risk. But like you’re really not helping anyone babe non-feedists will still hate us all equally and all you’re doing is alienating a part of the community and continuing the same cycle of shame :/ Don’t use us as scapegoats basically

Cow GF, kitty BF and their emotional support puppy NB partner (they're all mutually gaining to please each other)

Some Xinyan x Yun Jin in those trying times 💜