It’s so good and is definitely scratching a part of my brain.

I built a hot spring and I think the muscular chaser is checking out the Superchub. They about to get nasty and I am here for it!

Just accidentally jorked it a bit to a pizza ad.

If you don’t want to fork out extra money to buy me a size that works, fine. IDGAF. But don’t hand me a shirt that is too small and expect me to attend said event. I feel very disrespected. I am going to be the only one who does not look part of "the team."

I have a colleague who decided to order everyone shirts and we are EXPECTED to wear them to an event tomorrow. I was not asked about my size, but the largest shirt size she purchased was a 2XL. I am currently trying to find a way to tell her and my boss that I can't participate B/C I wear a 4XL-5XL.

I just read a synopsis and while tame, still kind of weird.

what are they putting in that protein powder…

Well, maybe if I was jacked off while eating. But I mean it’s pretty euphoric. Point is eating and growing feels so good.

Sex is cool, but nothing will ever beat the feeling of overeating until I can’t breathe.

they really are flightless

Oh my god 🥵

Furries with huge fat fucking sonas. No, take what you just imagined and think BIGGER.

It’s world ob*sity day and no one has asked me to be their ob*se planet yet. Smh

Everyone’s favorite game!

I LOVE HIM 😭

Fun Fact: the feeling basically stays the same as you get larger. I mean, you will always feel better about yourself, but going from 160 to 360 I still feel this.

I want someone to play with my cock while I finish this dessert.

Do yall ever just feel like a mess after eating TB? I feel like there is always sour cream all over my grubby paws, nacho cheese dripping down my titties, and my fupa is leaking.

Damn do I get so fucking hard about extreme obesity

“Pretty much I would let Rolly know that he is a fat c*nt.”

… you can’t say any of that, Biff

You just want me fat

I think I’m going to bake some cookies now…

It’s getting really scarily hot that I’ll have a double quarter pounder, large fry, 20 pc nugget, a large coke, and still feel hungry 20 minutes after eating.

That's enough, Ms. M.W.

I had outfits planned. My best stretch marks on display. Elastic shorts from DXL. I was emotionally prepared to sit regally and accept tributes of carbs and sugar. I practiced my royal wave (and by wave I mean how much my belly jiggles). FOR NOTHING.

I regret to inform EVERYONE (derogatory) that not a SINGLE soul had the decency to ask me to be their Lardi Gras yesterday.

Not ONE “hey queen, wanna come over and absolutely fuck up this king cake?” This is Unfuckingbelievable and unforgivable.

And then it’s like… but can we make you fatter?

Yeah, I guess I just follow too many people. But part of my problem is the people I follow will submit 18 variations of the same post. Also, the website has been so laggy and slow lately.

I don’t think it was too much 🥴