extra-puff-mallow-fluff:

Find someone who surprises you everyday
With how much they can eat. 

Find someone whom you could feed a family sized meal to and they’d ask ‘whats for dessert’ 

Find someone who makes you think to yourself 
“How do they still seem so hungry?”
As you slide another pastry into their awaiting mouth 

Find someone who, even if they are full, will gulp down that last bite, knowing how their gluttony gets to you

Find someone who’ll tease you with their gains. Letting their weight envelop you. Making sure you feel its full impact, you had a hand in making it after all. 

belly-gay:

A fantasy that I need:

All day public stuffing session. My partner and I go out for the day, and go to a restaurant for every meal. Maybe both of us are stuffing, maybe just one, but whoevers planning on getting big that day must clean their plate. Every plate for every meal. Appetizers, entrees, desserts, eating whatever the other asks. And there can be no downtown between meals either. There must always be some sort of snack or filling drink on hand, so as not to lose the progress of the meal from walking around. By the end of the day, whomever was stuffing should be as big and hard as a basketball, and they are completely at the mercy of their partner

jdoegainer:

There is something so incredibly special about being a feedee. I love feeling stuffed and eating ridiculous amounts of food by myself. I love seeing the numbers on the scale ticking over and the sense of accomplishment when I reach a new milestone.

But the most special, the most amazing part is gaining for someone. I love hearing about how much a feeder of FFA is enjoying my growth. I love being gently teased as my ever-increasing weight strains my ever-shrinking clothes. I want my enormousness to be cause for some cute giggling and poking and prodding. I want to be hugged and squeezed. I just want to be someone’s big cuddly teddy bear.

fatisyum:

There is nothing I love more than that pain that sets in after eating past your limits. It’s creeps up slowly, but you can’t help but eat more, eat more, as you struggle to breathe, feeling more turned on by every bite, until you collapse in a painful ecstasy.

chunkyghost:

cute things chubby boys do that i can’t stop thinking about

– leaning back in their seat and resting a hand on top of their big belly after eating too much

– struggling for a second to get up because their ever-expanding gut is throwing them off

– stretching to reveal underbelly and love handles

– making those adorable moans of distress and pleasure after being stuffed to capacity

– wearing shirts that hug their figure because they can’t quite justify buying new clothes