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Thinking about an obese person, readying themselves for their weight loss journey but then spontaneously getting pregnant, losing all progress, and getting so much fatter, much to their dissatisfaction.

They’ve been fat practically their whole life, ever since they were a child too, and it was time for a change before it could become too late.

They needed to do this. Everyone encouraged them to get this done, their doctor had especially pushed for this, and they had all the support.

Except from their partner who was steaming at the thought of even an inch of their partner’s perfect body being etched away. So, they came up with a devious plan.

The once-feeder/lover got them pregnant, forcing them to stop their diet and exercise before it could even start.

This disappoints all their friends, family, and doctors and adds a new kind of unbearable weight on the fatty. The unshakeable weight of shame.

Their worst fears soon become realized. They become overgrown with fat, even more exaggerated than before. Their folds expand and pour out all their facets, like a fountain. You can hear the new growth; their floorboards become squeaker, you hear their labored breaths, the chafing of their thighs and their meat slapping together, and the straining of their shrinking clothes.

And they quickly lose their ability to walk. They become glued to their couch which they gradually begin to engulf with their ass.

“You did this to me…” He growls as his skin stretches, the marks on his growing belly become as angry as him.

When he couldn’t think he could get bigger, he did.

#feeling really kinky ~ 😈 #fat kink #wg fantasy #wg kink #fat fantasy #pregnancy kink #nbpreg #obesity #immobility #fpreg #mpreg

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Mmmm….

#mpreg #hyperpregnancy #x #pregnant fantasy #fat belly #pregnant belly

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#fat kink #x #fat belly

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eat up, tubby 🥺 our dinner reservation is in an hour and you’re going to finish all this cake before we head out 🥰

#feedism #food #wg kink

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the things i would give to be some like farmer’s cute constantly pregnant househusband right about now😞

#i am in love with this sweet little fantasy <3 #pregnant fantasy #🥵 #pregnancy kink

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i am convinced there is /nothing hotter/ than men fucking whimpering while their bellies cramp up; especially if they’re being filled up, and their stomach is taut and hurts too much to touch

#mpreg #pregnancy kink

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A very pregnant puppy lays on top of its colossal belly. Their midsection is so large that it has become sorta of a big round bed for them. And it’s moobs were even like pillows. They were each just big enough for it to hypothetically rest its head on it and plush enough that it would be comfortable. But it’s body was an anchor on it too.

They couldn’t move; they were immobile. They were over their limit. Absurdly and concerningly pregnant. There were more of its children than there was of it. It’s body was no longer its own and was just a big mass.

It would always feel its litter moving; always knowing they were not a person anymore. They were just a workshop for them to grow in. They were nothing but a massive broodmare.

But the litter also relent against them. The litter were all sharing a tight occupancy within him and they couldn’t take on another any longer; there were too many squirming unborn puppies for even themselves.

This puppy’s master steps in and he takes a long walk around his overinflated pup, admiring it. The puppy doesn’t register him, its mind gone blank over the period of its pregnancy. This pregnancy had taken nearly all semblance of coherence away from the puppy.

When his owner stops right in front of them, they still don’t notice. They are very much well gone. It only becomes aware when the owner goes in to grope his pet. It whines, its tits were overly sensitive. They would leak without any provocation.

No, they gushed with milk without any provocation. And this single touch causes a downpour. Milk streams down their belly, wetting it and the floor.

And the owner didn’t even capture a whole lot of it within his respectively big hands. His hand couldn’t take up a quarter of the tit if he really tried.

Now, they meet face to face. Despite laying down, they can do this as the puppy’s belly is big enough to propelled it high enough for them to make contact.

The master then grasps his face, using his milk-stained hand. His other hand goes to the belly, which groans out miserably about being too full. The puppy groans as well. It needs the relief. It wants to be active again and free like all other puppies usually are, not stationed in his bedroom, in one spot for months without end.

They were too full with puppies.

And the owner knew it felt this way, but he still smiled. This was his doing after all; this was his intention. He wanted his puppy this humongous and stuck.

And he lets his puppy know. He reminds the puppy once again; for the start of every new month, he reminds it; for the sixth time ever, he reminds his pup: “This is what happens when you be a bad boy,”

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Jacquetta Woodville + pregnancies

All of Jacquetta’s known pregnancies are from her second marriage to Richard Woodville, 1st Earl Rivers. The exact order of birth of her children is not known but it is commonly accepted that Elizabeth was her firstborn and Catherine, the last. Everything in between that including birth year is conjecture.

#20 consequentive years of being pregnant 👀 #she is so fertile! what?! #pregnancy kink #🥵 #pregnant fantasy

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no, you don't understand. i dont just want one baby, or two, or three. i went to be filled with an entire litter, bred for days on in until my womb is full of pups. i want my belly to swell with cum, so much that it's flowing out of me for days and just when it begins to go down, it's replaced with the swelling of our babies growing. i want my breasts to swell, full with milk for more babies than can be counted on one hand, constantly sore and leaking through so many shirts that eventually i just go without, and when i give birth, i don't even want you to wait to fill me with more babies. i don't want to know another moment without being bred and full with someone else's seed, leaking and swollen and turned into nothing a mindless breeding pet

#this is my exact thoughts #hyperpregnancy #pregnancy kink

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A great weight gain trope is when two gainers make it a competition to become fatter than the other. You see two people at their greediest; their biggest weight is never enough because they always fear that they will be beaten out somehow by their competitor pushing themselves harder. They induce themselves to think they aren’t big at all; just because they are only comparing their size to the other person and they aren’t factoring how enormous they really are.

Also, peak brilliance is when the competition only comes to a halt when both competitors get too full or too fat to continue on 👌

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Going off @violentfeedist's post about rapid wg happening due to an allergic reaction, I got something:

Let’s say a person who suffers from this type of reaction is allergic to something super duper common like… I don’t know… My brain is dumb and coming up blank right now, I can‘t think of a good example, but let’s just say it’s something so common it’s almost unavoidable in day to day life.

So, unfortunately for them, having an allergic reaction is a regular thing. It happens daily, almost back-to-back. They have to always carry an EpiPen around with them because of this. They always make sure that they are stocked up on that shit, cause the medicine they use in a single Epipen would run out in just a week or less.

They have a reaction that often!

The swelling happens very fast too. Sometimes, it’s hard to react to it quick enough. If you spare just a couple seconds, a lot of damage is already done. Sometimes, as they are expanding, the uncontrollable new lard that coats their arms and the rest of their body makes it difficult to reach into their pocket for the Epipen they need.

It’s always a race before they get too stout to reach it or before their clothes rip and the pen falls out and rolls away from them. They never get used to the swelling, not when each time their size reaches new heights or at how random they occur.

But luckily, the EpiPen is effective. As soon as they inject the medicine into themselves, the swelling does stop. But on the downside, it just stops it alone. It doesn’t ever reverse the effects.

The person has to wait for the swelling to shrink down itself. And it diminishes for an excruciatingly long period of time.

If they were to gain 50 lbs per the reaction, that will occur in less than a minute but if they had to lose that same amount by waiting, it could take up to a full day. And they would have to endure that entire day, totting all that blubber until it all goes away tomorrow or later than that.

And they have to hope to God that they don’t have another reaction within the same day. Which will happen.

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Whether through magic or aliens or experimental fertility supplements, it's late at night when your boyfriend returns home with a hazy, lust-addled mind -- and his cock and balls have swollen to absurd dimensions, and are apparently still growing. You get him into bed, but you cannot resist trying out his new dimensions... several hours later, you're struggling to get out of bed bc your womb has been stuffed like a beach ball with warm and thick cum. Your boyfriend has passed out from the exertion, having tired himself out from breeding you like the world was going to end, so you must get out of bed all on your own power. It takes minutes, and even once you're on your feet it is slow going towards the bathroom so you can examine yourself in the mirror, your belly swaying and audibly sloshing with each step. You finally get a good look at yourself, and you can't even see your knees. You're so painstakingly full... and it's all seed. What's going to happen, but it all starts to take?

I jab a finger into my belly, testing how deep it goes. It’s still full. Still full of your seed even days later. It would shrink a little by little, a few inches would go away each day, but I’m still tremendously rotund and full. I’m still much too big for the amount of time I waited for it dissolve. And I couldn’t flush any of it away, but not that I really tried.

It was 80 gallons of cum inside my poor tummy, that I would have to lug around all day, and it seems like it’s doing something. My belly didn’t seem like it’s going to be going down anytime soon, rather I think it’s just be getting bigger from here on out.

At this point, I’m just waiting to find out that I’m pregnant with some absurd amount of babies.

I pat my belly, expecting to feel something back. I know your potent semen would get me pregnant, I’m just waiting for it. For our babies to make themselves known with their little but copious kicks.

I heard that people with multiples feel the fetal movement much earlier than people pregnant with singletons and I’m expecting to feel those kicks very soon.

I made you pick up some pregnancy tests for me. I can’t go out myself and get them. I’m much too heavy, none of my clothes currently fit me and the less I move around, the better. I exhaust myself too quickly, walking around with this cum-dumpster belly and right now, I really can’t imagine what it would be like if I get even one more gram heavier and fuller than this.

But it still excites me.

Also, I don’t let you to touch me until we’re sure I’m pregnant. I want you to gawk at the changes you inflicted onto my body and see how it pans out. I want your cock to ache for me up until you see how truly knocked up I am.

“How many do you think there are?” But I tease you still.

“I don’t think after a couple of months there will have enough room for me in this house. Or maybe even, at 4 months. I think I’m going to be just gargantuan.”

I open my legs wide for you, but my belly spills out over my legs. Well, it wasn’t like I was going to let you in anyways.

“I look so pregnant already. I look like I’m already on the brink of bursting. And to think that I’m not even getting started yet.” I taunt you by kneading my belly and slapping your hand away when you go in for a feel. Not even that I will allow you to do. “This thing is so huge already. When I finally get pregnant, I’m…”

I giggle. “I hope whatever your job pays you could go into renovating the house or buying new, much bigger one. I’m going to break so much stuff down with this belly. I already feel like I’m pregnant with a daycare’s worth of kids. I feel so pregnant already.”

I shake up the contents within my guts and it’s even audible how much you filled me up. And again, even after so many days later. I shake up the bed as I do this too. The bed has been crying these days; it was certainly not used to this kind of weight on it. I also had to kick you out of the bed; not only to keep you abstinent and to torture you more, but also, I felt like it would give out on us if we both were on it at the same time.

“They will need to open up an entirely new school for just our kids, baby. Does that turn you on? I will be so pregnant and it’s all because of you.”

I would look down at your cock and I see it raging. It’s become a familiar sight now and it makes me laugh; to see you so pent up and desperate to fuck me.

You can’t touch me, but I touch you. I would stroke the bottom of your stomach, dangerously close to your cock, but I never really touch it. I would lick the area to give you the shivers, tease you into thinking I would give you a blowjob but I don’t.

I wanna make you so horny, so that when you can fuck me, you do it like you hate me. I want you to fuck me for every moment you missed out and fuck me like the broodmare slut you made me into.

Again, so unfortunate to you, the first telltale signs of my pregnancy showed up while you’re gone.

My stomach rumbles and suddenly, it doesn’t feel as plushy as before. “Is it happening?” There is a sudden pressure in me that builds and nearly makes me collapse. And my belly starts to balloon up. It was like that night we had together but you weren’t here and neither of us were in control of the growth this time.

I was finally gestating and I was doing it quickly. I explored my expansive skin as it grew. I can feel some stirring already and I can feel myself becoming titanically big.

“It’s happening! My God, I’m really growing! I’m getting so huge!” The bed begins to creak underneath me. I think today is going to be its final day.

“Oh, this is so hot. Nggghhnnn, I need to be fucked right now. I feel so big and sexy. Oooooh, babe, where are you?”

When you would come home, the swelling had taken a break and you found our bed in shambles, me in the middle of the remain and massively, massively, MASSIVELY gravid and unable to get up at all.

“Baby, guess what…” I chuckle nervously. “I’m officially pregnant.”

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can you elaborate on the weight gain clinics please?

so imagine a clinic full of scrawny, skinny people surrounded by extremely obese doctors and nurse who are their to fatten you up. the catch is, you’re not allowed to leave until you’re barely able to walk by yourself. all the equipment is made to carry heavy piles of lards without a squeak, so it just so happens to play on a trick on you because “how can you be too fat if the bed is in tact”

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So as a response to @futurefarmersamerica suggestion, I made a feedism edit of that one color ask game! I might be missing some stuff but I think it'll still be fun. Feel free to share and have fun hehe

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Redrawing the story of Lorenzo's first pregnancy his freshman year of college! And discovering he's got an intense kink while his own promiscuity catches up to him immediately.

#it looks great dude ^^ #nice improvement! #pregnancy kink #mpreg #pregnant fantasy

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I just wanna hear someone who is over 900 pounds say in an out of breath voice “I can’t possibly get any fatter…” and for their feeder to respond with “Yes, you can” with a devilish smirk.

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gonna take a nap, would sure be a shame if I woke up to being suddenly, massively pregnant with a very active litter of babies that may or may not be human

#pregnancy kink #rapid preg #hyperpregnancy #pregnant fantasy