At one point in time I used to be fit. I used to work out twice a day, run 3 miles a day, play college ball, watch what I put into my body. My shirt sizes were mediums and larges. Now, now I sit for 14 hours a day at my computer, snack always in hand. I merely check my calories to make sure I’ve gone over 6k for the day otherwise my belly hurts from hunger. Everyday my tits and belly hangs closer to the ground. My back kills but at the same time it motivates me to see how much more I can take. I wear 3x shirts and they’re starting to get snug. I have lost most of my muscle. Who needs it when you don’t move more than a few hundred steps a day, some days less. I don’t do grocery stores in person anymore. By the time I make it to the back of the store everything is on fire and I just want to sit. Now everything comes via delivery. I live on fast food. It’s so much more satisfying to know that I’m nourishing my body conveniently and in bulk. 3-4 times a day I get excited and move “quickly” to the door. I dread my stairs to my bedroom and bathroom. It’s getting to be more and more exhausting to climb each day. However, the decent always reminds me how the climb worked up my appetite. I used to think I’d only indulge a few pounds to get a quick feedism fix. Now I’m 155lbs heavier. I can’t stop, don’t want to stop. I just want more. Well, a little support and someone to gain for also would be nice. I am happy though. Happy with myself. Happy with who I am. Happy to grow.
I'm thinking about secret weight gain shakes and drinks
Morning shakes filled with extra protein powder to stimulate your weight gain, unbeknownst to you
Extra caloric creamy alcoholic drinks that bloat your belly on a night out, making you crave more more more
Sugary energy drinks spiked with a little something to keep you lazy and gaming while your body softens up around you
Fatty night cap hot chocolates laced with gaining powders that are just 'to help you sleep' but always guarantee that you go to sleep with a full belly turning all that creamy goodness into pure wobbling fat
Soy más activa en Twitter, así que... Este es un dibujo promocional que hice exclusivo para avisar que abrí comisiones allí. No aviso por aquí, porque pues, soy nuevecilla aquí, pero no quería pasarme la oportunidad de mostrarles en dibujo que hice ^^)
Small streamer who signs up to a dubious internet service to "get bigger" for more subscribers and views, assuming it'll just give them some tips to grow their channel
Then the next time they're preparing to stream, a package of snacks and a webcam shows up at their door decorated with the words "GET BIG" printed on it and a little note about how viewers can get a more casual and inviting feeling from you if you snack on stream and that the webcam will allow your fans to really see you grow
They try it out, the snacks are really tasty and the packages keep showing up to align with each stream... weird since they never gave the service their address, but the snacks are so good they don't really care. In fact snacking in general becomes more and more a part of their routine. Their viewership grows but naturally, so does their waistline as their body begins to pudge up
Then the packages start containing full meals, piping hot large orders of fries, burgers, pizza or wings and more. Already becoming quite the glutton, the streamer is happy to eat their meals on stream as their viewers encourage them to gorge and grow, pulling in more and more admirers with each stream
They start steadily fattening up in line with their expanding audience, having fallen deep into the cycle of snacking, streaming and gorging, especially with added praise, teasing and gifts from their viewers, sometimes even pausing whatever game they're playing just to play with their swelling belly instead
How I look sitting on my fat ass at my desk, gaming and waiting for my second lunch I made me feeder get me. Whatcha think? You wanna get my third lunch?