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T4T feedism is just so fucking hot like 🥵

Even better if they’d gain with me, just stuffing each other and teasing about how fat we are getting. Enabling each other to order more and more. Funnel feeding each other thousands of calories. Taking turns eating so much we pass out. Force feeding the last of the meal, since we are GOOD fat pets who deserve their entire treat.

I’d love to stuff someone into submission, then funnel myself while I straddle their hips. Mmph, the heavy pressure as my gut swells into theirs.

Fuck.

I want to manipulate you…

I want to enable you every day until you are begging me to stick a funnel in your mouth because you have gotten addicted

I want to leave everything you could ever dream of eating at an arms reach, buying and cooking new stuff every day

I want to feed you breakfast and jerk you off until you fall asleep, just to wake you up later to more food. I want you to get horny every time you smell the kitchen

I want to use your humiliation and degradation kink against you, making you go out in clothes that haven’t hid your underbelly in weeks, to then rub you between your legs in the first public bathroom I find and grab everything that is spilling over the pants you could barely close

I want to replace the clothes you can’t wear anymore with some that are way too big. If you want to humiliate yourself in public again with clothing that is too tight you better start eating

When you do manage to eat yourself out of your clothes, I will reward you with even more food. I want you to be stuck in a cycle of gluttony, I want to get you to the point where saying no is almost impossible. I want to chip away at your willpower every day

I want to get home to my pathetic little pig that is covered in crumbs, has visibly wet underwear from getting horny while eating and even so didn’t touch themselves because they were too busy gorging on food and fell into a food comma before being able to relief themselves

I want to jerk you off from behind, biting into your soft neck and stuffing pastries into your mouth whenever you open it to moan

I want to grab your fat and ask you how you managed to let go that much, all while knowing it was all me

I want to restrain you and taunt you with food until you are begging me, but the condition is that you have to eat until you are too full to sit up

I want to ‘encourage’ your attempts at exercising because I love seeing you fail all of them, I will reward your hard work with your favorite meals

I want to see you get to the point where you ask me to make you feel good while you eat because you need both hands to shove food in quicker, knowing full well you will be edged until you finish all of it

I really really want to have full control over you and mold you into my perfect little pet

"It's just a little bit of testosterone weight"

You say while struggling to button a pair of brand new XL jeans.

Your body has been changing. T has made you hairy, masculine and confident for the first time ever.

But even though you won't admit it just now, T has made you visibly obese.

And you're only 9 months on it... What is it going to be like in a year?