Okay I hadn't noticed how much my belly hang is spilling out π³ but it's not like I'm so fat that its size alone is spreading my thighs wide and has no other choice but to expand outwards and hang even lower between my thighs in order to fit every last drop of my shake inside it.. well not yet π but until then I can pass it off as water weight and eat anything I want π the people staring every time I eat in public must be just curious where I can possibly fit all that food I keep getting ππ«π»
I'm so addicted to chugging weight gain shakes that it's kind of embarrassing π they delayed delivering my serious mass by a few hours and I started getting worried about going a single day without feeling my belly expand with thousands of purely fattening calories π³ but thankfully it's here so I can spend yet another night of stretching my stomach with more than 5000 calories past midnight.. it's funny how almost a year ago I had to push myself and count everything in order to make it to that number.. but nowadays it's the minimum I eat every single night.. and the thing is.. the fatter I get the more I want to see my belly expand and push past its limits.. and I want someone to make me bigger than I could ever imagine π·
Ugh I'm loving your feedback so much.. I want to keep getting fatter and fatter just so you can find different ways to tease, praise and fatten up my belly π³ I have been eating so much lately and I can feel the consequences on my rounded out middle but I want more π₯΅ chugging weight gain shakes every single night on top of stuffing my belly with anything caloric I can get my greedy hands on is the most fattening thing I could do.. now if only I had someone making sure my belly had all the rubs it needed and all its cravings satisfied.. I wouldn't have time to digest the first stuffing before more calories were fΞΏrced down my throat π«π»π· (The second video is hotter.. you can tell my stomach couldn't stretch anymore so I had to be careful while I was burping because the shake kept trying to climb back up π)
The cycle of midnight binging continues π Savory -> Sweet -> Savory -> Sweet -> ... All that because I'm too lazy to get up from the couch to satisfy my weight gain shake cravings until it's too late and my gut is packed with nothing but fattening snacks and yet my belly is still demanding to be filled with all that heavy creamy goodness because it's addicted to being stretched to capacity in the most fattening way possible π³π·
More capacity training π This air pump goes up to 100 litres per hour.. and just 3 minutes at full speed means inflating my belly with 5 litres of air.. but I was already several minutes into it before even turning it all the way to the max π³ I didn't even know my belly could expand this much.. but I kept filming and letting my gut stretch to its limits until it felt like a massive overinflated balloon π«π»
Ever since I can remember I was always fascinated by big bellies. Growing up with all those definitely not innocent cartoon scenes revolved around weight gain made me feel "guilty" or "called out" like someone was outing my secret π€ I always thought I was a feeder because I could never imagine I would be able to gain weight myself.. so tall, skinny, athletic and with a fast metabolism.. my build was perfect to show off designer clothes and everything fit to perfection with no adjustments.. how did everything go from that to constantly needing to size up and having to shop at king size stores for clothes designed for extra belly room π«π» My frame was meant to be skinny and never bulk up but deep down I had this boiling desire that no matter how much I tried to satisfy with stuffings, bloatings or inflations, instead of calming down it only grew stronger. I wanted, no, needed to have a fat belly that would satisfy my definition of big and round when I looked in the mirror. But I never thought turning my athletic shape into a round one would be this hard. I tried changing my diet to fattening food and stretching my capacity by always chugging coke after each meal.. the progress was slow and I wasn't gaining fast enough over the years. That was until I found out about heavy cream and weight gain shakes. I remember the first time finishing a large pizza and chugging an entire weight gain shake back when I was skinny. It was the first time I saw my belly bulging like that, all those times I spent stretching my capacity had finally paid off. The excitement of seeing myself so stuffed and round while knowing that all those calories will only make me bigger the next day is what I was always craving to achieve.. that's how it all started.. but the bigger I got the larger that craving would get.. until I realized, I want to have the most overfed, round fat belly possible. Of course my body type only emphasized my rounder shape as I grew bigger since it was never designed to carry all that weight and along my increasing in size stuffings to battle my metabolism, they resulted in me getting my first stretchmarks very fast. It didn't take long until engaging with feederism sped things up even more.. encouragement, watching others gain weight and growing addicted to stuffing my belly more and more often started to have some obvious side effects. This urge to gain weight as a result of feeding my belly the most fattening food paired with filling it up past its limits with heavy cream shakes and their undeniable weight gain side effects has been absolutely dreamy.. but if you've read this wall of text so far you would have realized by now that I always want MORE. Look at how fat you've made me and yet in my head all I can think about is how we are only halfway there.. The more attention my fat belly gets the more I want it to grow π³ and to anyone reading all this, thank you and I hope you enjoyed scratching the surface of what makes this so special to me π· there are so many fantasies that became a reality as I got fatter and fatter.. and there are so many more that will come true in the future π
I have been feeling a little under the weather this week (literally everyone is sick over here) but the doctor said it's already at its low point unlike my weight and it should pass any day now. Well this didn't mean I was going to stop stretching my belly to its limit and trying to increase my capacity π³ Here's a little taste of what my balloon belly ended up looking like after multiple times inflating.. the pressure was so high that I had to turn my pump all the way to the max in order to keep expanding to reach my biggest of the night π«π»π I'm not going to stop stretching my capacity until I can finish over 10K calorie stuffings π₯΅
I swear you could keep feeding me for hours while I'm distracted gaming.. and the only way to realize how full I am would be for my belly to completely push me away from my desk.. or you know.. not being able to hold the controller because I can no longer reach around my overfilled bloated gut π³π·
Back at it again π we have 3 months before summer gets here and even the idea of looking my fattest at the beach is making me excited.. but I kind of want more than that π³ I want these 3 months to be extremely fattening, new stretchmarks showing up and most importantly I want my belly hang to fill out my lap.. and then I need to find a beach that I can do a public chug while being there π«π»π·
Just a fatboy chugging beers, stretching his belly and overloading on calories π· It's time to increase my capacity again and it's been a while since I tried something new! I'm open to suggestions for any really effective bloats.. and of course they get extra points if they are fattening too π€ but I need to feel my belly expand and hit its limits so badly.. it's been on my mind 24/7 and I need to to do something about it ππ«π»
Still battling that cold so here are some experimental clips from the other night π But guys all I can think about the past week is the consequences of not satisfying my weight gain addicted nature.. what if it takes over and I spend every single day pushing fattening calories down my throat and chugging shakes while waddling around the stores with my overly distended belly sticking out, grabbing more snacks, heavy cream and picking up my takeout orders looking fatter and rounder than ever.. only to show up there again and again appearing more overfed every time, burping and grabbing an even bigger order π₯΄
I caught a cold the other day and it's been months since I had to go to bed without being stuffed and bloated.. my poor belly was in so much pain without having the extra calories to digest overnight π₯Ί I can't even fall asleep anymore without that feeling of my overfilled stomach being weighed down by its contents while laying on my side π«π» it makes sense having a feeding machine continuously pumping calories inside my belly overnight.. just saying π«£π·
Valentine's Special π It's been over two weeks since I started chugging your extra creamy weight gain shakes. My belly was already sticking out more than ever, even before trying out your daily shake challenge but I just couldn't possibly resist adding some more cushion to your favorite part of my body. After all you were so encouraging and made sure to remind me those shakes are packed with everything I "needed". Two weeks too late I finally realized just how addictive your extra attention and the additional thousands of calories can be.. you always see me holding my belly as I need to adjust to its bigger size, constantly having my overhang exposed out of my tops because that's where all the extra weight went thanks to your rapid fattening up. But the most noticeable consequence? I'm constantly hungry! I didn't know that was the point of chugging them every single day.. but I guess my ever expanding belly is proof that they are working perfectly. You always find me reaching for another bag of chips now.. if I have nothing to do I just find myself surrounded by empty wrappers and filled out to the brim with processed calories. It feels like my belly has a mind of its own and there's nothing I can do to go against it. All I can do is embrace it.
It's finally Valentine's day and you have yet another excuse to spoil me and my belly, waddling into the living room in an outfit you picked out just for me, my protruding gut leading the way, only to be met with a mountain of McDonald's. There's enough food for an entire family in those bags! "Happy Valentine's day!" you exclaim, "it's all for you!". My belly is already huge but any inhibitions I might have melt away after a mouthful of fries and a sip of coke. You've spent this entire time conditioning my stomach to take control of me the moment I taste junk food. No matter how many calories there are in front of me, you know that I can, and I will finish everything for you. By the time I push the last burger between my lips, you can clearly see how hazy my thoughts have gotten, in a state of bloated bliss I'm not thinking much, just finishing everything you got for me. But that's when that craving you've spent the past two weeks making sure is always there hits.. you know I won't say no to you.. not anymore. No amount of whimpering is going to change the outcome. The funnel is making it impossible to stop the flow anyway so the fattening shake goes down in seconds. You can see my enormous wobbling belly stretching even further to fit the entire contents of the funnel inside it. There's no stopping now.. the top part of my belly will continue stretching and ballooning rounder for you while the bottom part will hang lower and keep filling up with more fat. You turned your Valentine's date into your prized pet, your fat piggy that will continue to grow fatter and rounder for you, every single day.
Look what you did to me π³ my fat greedy belly is now conditioned to crave being funnel fed every time it's packed tight with fattening food and snacks.. I have lost all self control.. my overfilled stomach is going to have to keep stretching to fit even more calories inside it, each stuffing bigger than the last. Only for my ballooning belly to end up turning into the perfect obese toy for a devious feeder to take advantage of π«π»π·
My belly is seriously feeling fatter than ever and I can't get enough of it π₯΅ It's so much rounder all over and to think that it's not even done expanding yet.. summer bodies are made in the winter π
Over a week of pigging out and I can't wait for the heavy cream delayed gains to catch up to my belly π«π» Good fatboys chug their shakes and play with their obese belly right before going to bed, right? π·
Ngl the constant caloric overload keeps making me more and more needy every single day.. having to waddle around my apartment with a bloated protruding belly makes it so hard to think clearly.. all I need is a constant flow of creamy calories rushing down my throat and feeling my gut expand further and further until I'm the roundest piggy you've ever seen π·
