Weight Gain Sequence - Tumblr Posts
(something from my drafts from when I was at my fattest)
Growth of a Man pt 1
At 19...
195lbs
Eating lean, Working out. Growing stronger and more muscular than ever before. People think I'm cute, in shape. My appetite sky rockets as I push harder and harder at the gym.
It feels good. I grow confident... Too confident
At 20...
COVID strikes. The gyms shut down. I decided that it would not last long, so why not bulk up?
Well... Quarantine lasted longer than I expected and so did my bulk... I kept eating and eating and it felt so good
Eating became a pleasure. I made it my vice for stress; I made it a vice for pleasure...I became addicted
At 21...
My bulk didn't stop because gyms did not open up. I become fatter than ever and I love it... It feels so good to eat. And eat. And eat. Every morsel that went into my mouth gave me pleasure in my mind, body, and soul.
It's become more than a small addiction. I needed more...
MerCeran eats big, is big <3
In conjuring up another for-fun sketch as a warm-up (the last image), I realized that I‘ve inadvertently drawn Ceran-Serah (MerCeran) like a weight-gain sequence. Each new doodle is a testament to his gluttonous habits!
MAGIC FWOOMP OF FAT
A support-commission for a wonderful anon donor that was tickled by the idea of spunky toony-styled Ceran in a before & after! Spawned from a hypothetical chat involving his earring cuff, having it enchanted in a way that shifts him into fit mode for daily activities. However the moment its unclasped? BWOMP! Rotund couch-elf for chonky lewds! This is so dumb and weird and I had fun doodling it.
I sure am hungry, hope the kitchen is stocked up
Satisfying, but I’ve got room for more. Seconds, then time for a drink
How about a few beers?
All that salt, I think I’m ready for some dessert
I’m finally full, gimme a bit of help getting through the door
Now, where are we going for dinner?
Don’t get too close, professor, it’s highly contagious
You’re starting to look a bit thick around the middle, professor
He’s definitely caught it, but he doesn’t seem to mind so much
Professor, how are you still hungry?
Well it’s definitely too late to do anything about it now
How do you feel professor? When do you think it will stop?
Surely you must be full by now?
Don’t get too close, Chief, it’s highly contagious
Epilog (the virus spread like wildfire through the village)
A few bonus Samoans
It’s good to have goals in life
Every year, one young villager is chosen on harvest day
He will be mentored by the previous chosen few. His only task is to grow as large as possible before the next harvest day. The ancestors believed that this would ensure a plentiful harvest. Even though they now know better, the tradition endures
Encouraged by the village he eats as much as possible for the entire year
Until finally, harvest day arrives and the cycle begins again
He joins the ranks of his brothers to mentor the next nominee
