Ello, oh absolutely gentle belly care. Soft hands caressing the tightest spots, working out little hics and burps. Gentle squeezing of belly hang, a slow heft and drop to watch the bounce and recoil. Soothing, gentling touches that not only drive *me* wild, but really let the recipient know and feel *just* how fat they've gotten.
It appears to me that most of the out and proud FFAs are in the US. I don't see many on here from the UK. Why do you think that is, could it be cultural? What was your awakening moment when you discovered you like bigger bodies?
Ello, to be honest I think it's just population. The area is small, sure there are lots of people here but there seems to be less ffa's in general, with then less in the uk and a smaller proportion of them happy to be vocal about it. And I've always liked bigger bodies. Like, for as long as I can remember. 🥰🥰
Sometimes I just get a craving for the fattest, most massive, overstuffed, uncontrollably belching bellies and once it hits that's IT I'm DONE. Just lemme ONNNNNN GAH
So this is an interesting one. I'm a complete dominant (thank-you, feedism lol) but I love the idea of like secret power play? So I'll fawn over, dote on, be submissive for, and generally come second to my king in public whenever they want, or step up next to them as queen. But when we get home? I'm the boss. They bow to *me*. All that power, sheer presence and bravado in public, melting and bending to my will as soon as the door closes. And of course, any infractions are punished accordingly. Idk if this was even what you meant lol I went off on a tangent there, but you get what I mean.
I want to baby and feed a boy slowly over time, making him rich, filling home cooked meals and feeding them to him. Making sure he is full after dinner and maybe giving him some dessert as a reward for eating so well. Then I want to rub his full tight belly while he lays there sleepily digesting and plant kisses all over his belly while i praise him for being such a good boy.
That cow set has my knees weak and has me craving milk 🥵🥵🥵
Don't tempt me. I have a lactation fantasy that's on the brink of being realised, you know. Something, something, fattening you with milk after a stuffing...
Am I moootiful now I've gained a little? It's a little softness, a little curve. I'm enjoying it immensely and I'm *absolutely*colouring my hair to reflect my new status as soft little cow 🐄 ❤