Diet culture. We can’t escape it. Always telling us what we shouldn’t eat, that we need to lose weight. Fat is taboo.
So how do we, as feedists, deal with that taboo? We break it. We’re naughty. After all, everybody knows that when someone tells you that you can’t have something, you want it all the more. It’s thrilling to be naughty, to break the rules, to give diet culture the middle finger. It’s thrilling to get fat. I think this is part of the allure of being a feedee: violating the weight taboo.
There’s the open gluttony and getting obscene amounts of food to eat. I can imagine my feeder saying at the drive-through, “three, no I better make that four double burgers just in case they want a snack before dinner,” thereby implying that a full double burger is merely a snack. Or going to a buffet and getting a plate with a comical quantity of fattening desserts.
Then there’s the pleasure of eating. Of course, there’s the taste of the food, but the real thrill is in the choice of food, because I’m not getting fat on vegetables. Oh, no. Diet culture tells us to avoid “junk” or “unhealthy” food, but as a fattening up feedee, I’m feasting on foods everyone else feels guilty about. To vanilla society, each bite is an embrace of depravity.
Of course, the results of feeding are also their own thrill. Other people fret about outgrowing clothes, but I get to look forward to it. Rather than stress over finding time to exercise and lose another pound, I get to be lazy and pleasure myself with decadence. I get to enjoy my budding bulging belly and feel my feeder’s pride in it. And of course, once I’m truly fat, I won’t be able to hide how much space I take up while engaging in flagrant gluttony. It’s quite an act of rebellion to be undeniably fat yet still shamelessly choose the most fattening foods to gorge on.
So, let’s go for a thrill ride. Let’s go out and get something to eat. Let’s go make me fat.
It’s happening again, I am too FAT for the shower! Even if I turn sideways & try to flatten out my fat, I cannot enter, I’m just far too OBESE! It isn’t even a small shower, I have just grown so large that an average sized shower just isn’t big enough for me anymore. I was struggling so much trying to make myself fit, I almost got wedged in! My friend was finding it hilarious & fat-shamed me a bit too!
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What’s Thanksgiving without constant eating and filling your stomach to the brim? With how much you all enjoyed how round I got last time, I decided to bloat myself yet again, but this time with more mentos and double the soda~
I really got big this time, to the point that I had to sit back and pant for a bit as I tried to soothe my swollen tummy that sat on my lap. My shirt was about to ride up, my belt was begging to be popped open, and my belly couldn’t stop groaning~
Does it look like I ate a whole Thanksgiving meal? Or do you think I could fit more?
I’d just look down and see my plump belly stick out! If I wanted to move, I’d had to have one hand under my tummy to keep it stable and not wobble around with how tight it was 🙈
Just look how tight it got! I could barely make a dent! Bloated to the brim~ Oh, how much my belly craved for belly rubs… Imagine if this was me coming out of a Thanksgiving stuffing session instead~
Don’t be afraid in sending me a little message of how much of a piggy I look hehe did I do a good job? 🥺