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Note: This story contains themes of weight gain and feederism. — “God, I’m such a fat pig…~! A big fat whale!!” The overfed, morbidly-obese hog woman exclaimed, while stuffing her grease-filled gullet. It felt so good. It felt so, so good. She couldn’t get enough, she just wanted to eat and eat and eat. She wanted to get so fat she couldn’t stand anymore; she wanted to get so fat her face was buried in flesh. She wanted her skeleton completely hidden by hundreds of pounds of lard and fat. This was her fifth meal of the day, her belly was so packed. A normal woman would have quit a long time ago, but not this one. She was desperate to get fatter. It was her one reason for living. This girl had always been a fat fetishist, since she was little. She would frequently binge, leading her to balloon throughout her youth. By the time she finished high school, she was easily over 500 lbs. with no signs of stopping. It scared her parents, they were worried about their not-so-little

Disclaimer: This is a fictional story that deals with themes of weight gain --- Naomi let out a heavy sigh, her eyes sweeping over the leftover food on her plate. "I can't eat another bite, I'm so stuffed." Her ample arms, covered in soft, yielding flesh, rested on the sides of the sturdy chair, specially reinforced for her comfort. The fabric of her shirt strained to contain her large breasts and belly, which seemed to act as a cushion for the plate before her. Johnny's Diner was more than just a food place for Naomi; it was like a second home. She'd been coming here since it first opened, becoming close friends with Johnny, the warm-hearted owner. Generous to a fault, Johnny enjoyed treating Naomi to free meals, not concerned about the cost. For him, the happiness that spread across her stuffed cheeks as she ate was payment enough. For Naomi, the diner was also special. It wasn't just about the free meals; she felt genuinely welcome there, a place where she could freely

Disclaimer: This is a story about a fat girl getting fatter. It includes weight gain and immobility. -- I think, maybe, I’ve gotten too big. Really, I’ve gotten huge. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve gotten out of bed. I’ve gotten so big, I can’t even stand anymore. It really should have been a wake-up call when you started having to help me stand. But it wasn’t. These last few years, I’ve just been stuffing my face, haven’t I? I know you don’t mind, as a matter of fact, I know you like my weight. Pervert. I’m glad you like it, though. It makes me feel so beautiful when you rub my belly after a big binge, or when you treat me like a princess and do everything I need because of my immobility. It’s not hard being this big, because of you. You’ve helped me become comfortable, as my body has filled out more and more. Remember when I used to cry when I grew a size? Haha, I used to be so thin! I must have been half the size back then. When a button popped, or when a shirt rid up

Disclaimer: This is a story about a fat girl getting fatter. It includes weight gain, immobility, and tons of stuffing. -- Click. Click. Click. Tap. Tap. Click. Chew. The sounds of keyboard strokes and chewing reverberated throughout the office. The office was warm. Warm, likely due to the size of the average worker in the office giving off extra body heat. Maybe the company owner had a thing for obese workers who struggle to stand? No one knew for sure, but that seemed to be the leading theory. Esperanza was looking for an easy job, she’s a lazy woman after all. She heard the rumors about the company employing only obese people, not expecting them to be true, so she applied and, to her surprise received the position. The rumors, of course, turned out to be true. She had never seen so many obese people in one place, that huge too! Reinforced chairs, scooters, food delivery buttons, conveyor belts… no wonder they were so huge, they were being bred to be! Esperanza was by no means

Disclaimer: This story contains themes of weight gain. — The day had finally come. After months of applying and waiting, Maria was finally there. As her car pulled into the parking lot, she felt her heart thumping in her stomach, she didn’t know if it was nerves or excitement. She would be living here for the next four years; this would be Maria’s first time completely on her own. Maria walked up the stairs, nervous to meet her new roommate, with her items in her hands. That was her third trip up the stairs, and she was tired. Anyone would be, but Maria especially. She was not a thin girl. Maria had always been a larger girl, in fact she was just barely past the point of being just overweight, she was obese. She had too much of an appetite to be thin, not that she particularly felt like dieting or exercising ever. Huff… huff… Maria heard someone’s labored breathing from behind her dorm room’s door. She felt relieved she wasn’t the only one out of breath. Still, she was

[ This story contains themes of drug use, weight gain, and morbid obesity. ] -- “A new dangerous drug that leads to unparalleled weight gain now sweeping the natio-” The TV remote clicks, as Ava waddled into the living room, with her arms cradling several bags of snacks. Ava plopped down onto the living room sofa, out of breath, but excited for what’s to come. She opened a bottle of pills and took one with water. Within seconds, Ava felt her body become heavy. Heavier than it already was, and it was already quite heavy. Nights like these, had become quite common for the obese young lady. She had grown bored of her everyday life. She worked from home, and her social life wasn’t very exciting. Eventually, she was offered a drug to “loosen her up” after her days. Ava accepted, mostly due to the fact that she was bored and had no impulse control to speak of. The drug affected Ava by spacing out her thoughts and increasing her appetite to an extreme degree. Ava loved the high, she