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mychlapci 15 hours
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I love twinks getting their bodies ruined with pregnancy.
Rodimus is so proud of his body as it is, sexy little waist and perky little breasts. He loves it and everyone else does too. Probably too much because suddenly he's pregnant, and with his forge being blessed by primus himself there are multiple huge sparklings inside him. He hates this, he is looking fatter by the day and his pretty little tits are growing big and heavy with milk. He is always sore and can see stretch marks all over his once perfect flat belly.
He is visibly milfy after the pregnancy, big hips and thighs, paunchy tummy and fat tits that sag after he pumps them. As much as he hates this most bots are ogling the new and improved captain and hoping there will be a chance to put another litter in him.
YESSS that's what I'm taking about. come closer pretty twink i promise pregnancy won't change that little waist of yours (lie)
Rodimus gaining so much baby-weight while carrying his first litter he can't lose it afterwards... his perky, firm titties get heavy and saggy, his smooth waist is now thicker, there is a pouch on his belly that makes him look fatter. He felt gross through the whole pregnancy and he was hoping things were going to go back to normal once the sparklings were out but... he can't lose the newly gained weight.
Roddy feels ugly now, he had the perfect speedster figure and now he's got a fat ass and tits that won't stay in his chest plate... what's worse is that he's convinced that everyone is calling him pretty just to make him feel better. But oh boy, the entire Lost Light is lusting after him, now more than ever. A cute speedster with a grabbable waist was fun to fuck, but a fat fertile bot like that? Now they're talking. Everyone wants to stuff him full of sparklings again so that he just keeps getting bigger and fatter, to make sure he looks as fertile as that forge of his is.
Rodimus does everything he can to get back on track, maybe be doesn't lose hope and after a while he feels pretty enough to fuck someone and oops. They didn't pull out in time. Don't worry captain, you'll look very sexy with a baby-bump.
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fatcolyte 1 day
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Finally took down a large pizza...actually it may have taken me out 馃槄
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jabathegut 5 months
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2020 vs 2023
178lbs vs 330lbs
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feedistdani 8 months
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Fuck I'm about to pop...
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drewcent 2 months
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From "no one will notice 10 more pounds" to "another 100 won't hurt" 馃惙
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curioustarfish 4 months
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I never post full nudity, but i felt this vid I made for my best supporter, was a little too good to keep private. Enjoy.
I turned myself on with this.
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hedonists-den 15 days
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Concept: Feedism Thruple
Two people start dating, fall for one another, and become comfortable enough to confess something: they're both feeders. It's a curveball, definitely. Neither of them are feedees in the least, and they're not interested in mutual gaining. What to do? Their relationship is perfect aside from this, but it isn't something either of them can deny.
So, they discuss the possibility of adding a 3rd to their relationship: a serious feedee. Someone who is ready to completely throw ambition aside and basically become a doted-on house pet. The couple can have their feeder desires fulfilled, they maintain their loving relationship, and the feedee gets to be double overfed.
After a little while of searching, they find someone perfect. All three have been chatting for a while, they've met up a few times, and they're all in agreement for the feedee to move in to the feeders' house.
It begins immediately. All parties are eager to start. The feeders make sure their feedee is eating 5 full meals per day, with snacks. The feedee is completely adored. Hand fed, encouraged, caressed, just spoiled beyond belief. The arousal that builds as feedings continue is unrivaled. Absolute euphoria.
The effects of such infatuation on all sides is...startling. In just a short amount of time, the feedee has piled on weight like crazy. With food and attention in excess, their body can't help but swell to more than twice the size of either of their feeders. Every need and desire is fulfilled. They're enabled to be the ever-fattening partner that each of them wanted.
For the feeders, just having a feedee that they can share is a strong aphrodisiac. Not only can they not keep their hands off their fattened pet, but they can't keep their hands off each other. The house is just permeated with desire and indulgence.
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need-mass 15 days
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Am I big yet??
Instagram: ruggerrex
Youtube/grommr: rexgainer
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jabathegut 4 months
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when you decided that you want to be a gainer?
Honestly from a young age I鈥檝e always wanted to be fatter! I would always stuff pillows in my cloths haha! Or sand in my tucked in shirt in the sand box!
178lbs vs 334lbs
Shirt size Large
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feedistdani 2 months
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I can't believe my belly is still this big, I had my baby months ago!!
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drewcent 2 months
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It was Private Andrew's first day in his new unit, after receiving his oversized uniform he waddled towards his Sergeant, practically swimming within the folds of his ill fitting fabric. There he got greeted by quite the unconventional authority figure. "Finally," grunted the sergeant, while their protruding belly was taking up most of the space in their lap. "You have one and only order, soldier. No leftovers are allowed to be wasted, they have to disappear." Private Andrew blinked not understanding the weight of the situation he was in. Without a second thought or any room for negotiation he puffed out his chest and saluted his higher up. "Yes Sarge! I will not fail you!" Thus begun Andrew's one and only duty, make sure that not a single allocated meal is reported as wasted. At first he struggled to find room for all that excess amount of food that seemed to be coming out of the kitchen. But as his belly grew so did the amount of leftovers that was sent his way. His oversized uniform, initially baggy, grew increasingly snug with each passing day. Soon, his buttons strained and his once proud walk turned more into a waddle having to accommodate his ballooning belly preceding him. One fateful day, the Sergeant waddled in belly first, panic painted in their face. "Inspection next week, soldier! And the inspector hates nothin' more than wasting resources! We need the entire unit's pantry emptied by the end of the week! Also the inspector can't have the soldier in charge of the leftovers disposal looking so scrawny, you have some work to do!" Andrew stared down at his rounded out figure. Scrawny? Him? He patted his ever expanding gut, confused. On that day the Sergeant commenced Operation Creampuff. On top of "disposing" all the leftovers inside Private Andrew's stomach, all the ingredients found in the pantry had to be turned into a creamy heavy shake...
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