#bisexual feeder
My belly is really one huge roll. It’s crazy how it snaps back into place like that tho
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
I caught myself on camera breaking the wood in the box spring for my bed
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
I carry this sack of fat, every second of every day. It’s so heavy and so big. It’s hard to walk, breathe, sit, stand. My back and neck are always hurting from carrying all this weight around my waist. It’s only going to get worse the fatter I get. The more lard I pile on this already gigantic belly, the closer I get to being immobile and the closer I get to just eating day, not working, becoming a permanent fixture in the house. Never leave and become a storage unit for jam-packing more and more with lard.
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
I just stuffed my gut
2 chilidogs w/ everything
1 large chili mac w/ everything
1 large fry
1 large chocolate malt
I feel HUGE. It’s the first time in a very long time I’ve stuffed myself this full. My belly feels so stretched out. It hurts I’m so full. I can feel that my stomach is overflowing because my chest hurts from the pressure. I need someone to force me to eat more and rub my belly. It hurts so bad
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
Bigg Squish Bellybutton Appreciation Post
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
Who wants to get behind me??
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
Am I fat enough?
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
See I have fat stored in other places too.
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
Fat Admiration
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
I like the thought of someone really skinny or someone really fit stuffing me every day.
TW: Mean feedee?
They feed you what they wish they could eat. (The skinny one is afraid to be fat and the fit one works too hard to waste it on fatty foods) they go to the store before they come home from work to your fat body wait for them the way they left you. They pick up so many good foods. They love going to the store hungry now because they know they will more likely pick junk food for you to eat. They don’t have to try to resist temptation when choosing your food. They can buy whatever they would eat if they could.
They get home carrying large amount of bags, setting them down to get the second trip of bags. They are so hungry they can’t wait to feed you to fulfill some dark twisted way of binging without binging themselves.
They eat a small health meal, you had been sat down at the table in front of 20+ plates/containers of food. You can’t eat until your feeder says to so you just smell and your huge belly is growling. Your feeder starts to bully you.
“How can you even be hungry? You’re fucking huge, your body doesn’t have enough lard to feed off of? Greedy fucking cow.” They stand up from their seat and walk over to you.
“Did you notice I left the ice cream out to melt?” They almost whisper
“Yes I did.” You are sure you know what’s next.
They pull out the funnel and before you know it they are pouring the half gallon of chocolate ice cream down your throat. After you’ve swallowed the last of it, you can’t help but whimper because you’re already full.
“oh no honey, look at all this food, you’re not even close to done eating, so you better open up and make room, you were so hungry your big fat belly was growling just minutes ago.”
They always start with dessert it just might be part of the temptation, not waiting to wait, they pull a dozen donuts up to your belly that is bulging over the table now.
“Go ahead and eat these, all of them, I want to just watch.” They snicker
You pick up a donut and start eating, you know you have to whether you think you can eat more or not, you will be.
“I can’t believe you eat like this. Every day. Must be nice to just laze around eating and being fed all day. Just like a pig. You’re a fucking disgusting pig and you can’t do anything to stop yourself. Even if you tried you’d always be fat. I’ll always be here to fill you until you’re overflowing.” It sounded like a threat but you knew it was loving. Before you knew what happened the box of donuts was empty.
After being stuffed and teased about it your feeder helps you waddle back to bed. They run your belly and tell you “You’re such a good piggy.” Whispering sweet nothings.
Then they edge you for an hour while your stuck pinned to the bed by your huge belly.
Before both falling asleep to do it all over again tomorrow.
He/Him, 28yo, 318lbs
Bigg Squish
