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It’s too hot today to get dressed. Best just to stay naked, drink shakes and order take out
Fun facts.
I’m off to have a full spine MRI on Sunday. Yeah, I know how to live it up!
Anyway, I kinda struggle with MRI machines, what with me being so svelte and limber. So I had to get some measurements together to that the MRI technician could see if I will fit!
I’ve had major issues not just due to my shoulder width but also the depth of my chest.
Here are the stats for those of you who like numbers…
Chest is 56”/144cm
Chest depth is 15”/38cm
Shoulder width 28”/71cm
Weight is 328lbs/149kgs
The technician reckons I should be ok but only because they have a WIDE BORE MRI! LOL
Now let’s hope I can stay still and my restless legs don’t kick off while I’m being scanned.
Happy Tummy Tuesday everyone.
Now, who wants to help make me massively obese? No limits, no regrets. Just added blubber and folds to f…!
What an amazing shape! A really nice guy too.
Now I just need to up my calories and follow his lead and become as obese and beautiful as him.
BEARADOX
Hey there,
You ok down there?
Are you getting food ready to feed me?
I hope so because I want you to make me bigger than your horniest dreams.
No limits, no regrets.
Snack time on the way home for dinner!
Such an amazing shape and size.
Just imagine being this huge! I’d be hard as a rock constantly but unable to reach my cock.
100% agree
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- That means you have absolutely no limits
- You will grow as fat as possible for your feeder
- let them feed you into a food coma at all times
- let them be your personal nurse / caretaker so they can take care of your every needs
- and most importantly, you'll only have one goal for the rest of your life : to swallow everything in sight and become the biggest, fattest, lard ridden Piggy to have existed 🐷🩷
I want this. Fuck that, I NEED this.
Come on guys, won’t someone put me through this for a week, please?
I’m begging you, any gay feeders or chasers, guys who love fat guys, encouragers, lads in to fat humiliation - MAKE THIS HAPPEN and I’ll grow as big as YOU want
CW: Forcefeeding, kinda manipulation/corruption
You woke up late one morning to the feeling of my hands on your soft belly. You smiled at the sensation, slowly opening your eyes to greet me.
“Morni-”
As you were trying to speak, you were interrupted by a plastic tube entering your mouth. Swiftly after, you tasted the shake on your tongue. You weren’t expecting to get funneled first thing in the morning, and you were getting uncomfortably full very very quickly. But as you swelled with calories I leaned in to whisper encouragement into your ears. My hand caressed your gut, pressing in on all the right spots to relieve pressure and keep you gorging. Shutting your eyes, you submitted.
You were left groaning with discomfort, but I didn’t seem to care.
“Good job babe! Let’s watch a movie.”
Confused, you reluctantly let me pull you out of bed. I helped you waddle to the couch, where you plopped down with a huff.
You struggled to focus on what we were watching as I played with your belly affectionately, letting out soft coos when my hands relieved you. Then, the alarm on my phone went off. As I got up, you were confused. But you were worried when I returned with a plate of waffles.
“Babe please no, I’m gonna pop!”
I just chuckled and sat back down.
“Mmm, maybe~”
As I cut off a piece you whined softly. You knew pleading was pointless, but you were so fucking full. You just couldn’t.
For the first bite you obediently opened wide, chewing the mouthful slowly. I reached out and put a hand between your legs, gently caressing as a reward for your gluttony. After swallowing, you wheezed out a moan. Immediately, it was silenced by another forkful. I pleasured you further, rubbing your crotch faster as I forced the whole waffle in you bite by bite. You laid back, so full you could hardly breathe. And you watched, helplessly as I set my alarm for an hour. You realized exactly what I would be doing to you.
An hour spent in a stuffed stupor later, the phone alarm went off and I forced more food in you. For the rest of the day it repeated, ruthessly filling you so that your belly never shrunk from its round and turgid state. No, it swelled inch by inch as the day went on.
Finally, I permitted you to succumb to your food coma. The bliss of rest overwhelmed you, your belly finally getting a break…but it didn’t last. You woke next morning to a funnel in your mouth once again. You were still so heavy, but I was already forcing your stomach to stretch further.
For a week I made you my swollen food balloon, never allowing you the comfort of an empty belly. Your gut stretched further and further each day and more calories were pushed inside of you. You begged, afraid you were going to explode, but I just kept going. The only reprieve was when I pleasured you during your meals and when you finally passed out from food coma.
But after that week you woke up before me. You looked to me, so blissfully wrapped around your overfed frame, and gently tapped me awake. You were full still, absolutely bloated. But fuck, you felt so empty. I had made you addicted to being stuffed to the gills. If you weren’t on the verge of popping, what was the point…
“B-babe, can you get the funnel?”
First time at a Five Guys.
Bloody expensive, I hope it’s worth it.
Ok. This is it. This is my ideal goal.
Yeah, I know it’s AI but this ticks every box in my bucket list.
Fuk,it feel so full and great.
I agree with this 100%
🚨 If you Like, reblog or comment this post 🚨
- That means you have absolutely no limits
- You will grow as fat as possible for your feeder
- let them feed you into a food coma at all times
- let them be your personal nurse / caretaker so they can take care of your every needs
- and most importantly, you'll only have one goal for the rest of your life : to swallow everything in sight and become the biggest, fattest, lard ridden Piggy to have existed 🐷🩷
I didn’t realise how my shape was changing, and growing, until a dear friend sent me the following comparison shots.
These are from April to September.
I can’t get over the change in shape!
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