Hi guys/and gals
I'm an homosexual, close to be asexual, belly lover. But actually not just any kind of belly, just the ones sported by otherwise fit, effeminate guys. So I like fat twinks. I also have the fantasy of fattening one, to a certain degree.
And that's a problem, because it's unhealthy and, in my eyes, barely ethical. I don't want to shame you, just to say how I feel. And I definitely do not feel alright with this fetish. It has been poisoning my life.
I met this guy, a few years ago. He lives very far from my place. We were playing video games together. The first time I saw him, I thought he was perfectly my type. Over time, we developped a seemingly good friendship. But since I was very ashamed of my sexual attraction, and he seemed to be okay with it, I developped an obsession for him. I would derive pleasure from him saying he skipped the gym, made a meal, gained weight (something I asked him twice) or had to buy new pants.
Eventually, I outed myself to him. I thought he already knew I was attracted to him, but he claimed he was completely oblivious. This broke me. I then proceeded to try to convince him he was gay (the guy was in an unhappy couple with his gilrfriend since I met him). This backfired majorly. I came to see him in his country (it was already planned) and he ejected me from his place after a few days. He stopped talking to me.
This event outed me as at least a belly lover for all my close friends. It majorly struck me and made me reflect on my position in life.
I figured the only reason I was so obsessed by him was that I thought he accepted me and that we shared something. Well, there was also the fact that he was very attractive and his lifestyle was easy to caricature into a feedism fantasy... The fact he took 10 kilos between the moment I first met him and the moment we saw each other again was just the icing on the cake.
But the heart of the matter is that I don't want to make someone else suffer the same kind of toxic relationship I made this guy (and myself!) live. The solution would be to either reform myself to downsize my fetish and widen my horizons or to accept myself and not feel like I need approval over this.
I guess this is why I turn to you. Can you relate with any of this? Do you have useful tips or words of wisdom?
Thanks for reading this anyway.
I'm an homosexual, close to be asexual, belly lover. But actually not just any kind of belly, just the ones sported by otherwise fit, effeminate guys. So I like fat twinks. I also have the fantasy of fattening one, to a certain degree.
And that's a problem, because it's unhealthy and, in my eyes, barely ethical. I don't want to shame you, just to say how I feel. And I definitely do not feel alright with this fetish. It has been poisoning my life.
I met this guy, a few years ago. He lives very far from my place. We were playing video games together. The first time I saw him, I thought he was perfectly my type. Over time, we developped a seemingly good friendship. But since I was very ashamed of my sexual attraction, and he seemed to be okay with it, I developped an obsession for him. I would derive pleasure from him saying he skipped the gym, made a meal, gained weight (something I asked him twice) or had to buy new pants.
Eventually, I outed myself to him. I thought he already knew I was attracted to him, but he claimed he was completely oblivious. This broke me. I then proceeded to try to convince him he was gay (the guy was in an unhappy couple with his gilrfriend since I met him). This backfired majorly. I came to see him in his country (it was already planned) and he ejected me from his place after a few days. He stopped talking to me.
This event outed me as at least a belly lover for all my close friends. It majorly struck me and made me reflect on my position in life.
I figured the only reason I was so obsessed by him was that I thought he accepted me and that we shared something. Well, there was also the fact that he was very attractive and his lifestyle was easy to caricature into a feedism fantasy... The fact he took 10 kilos between the moment I first met him and the moment we saw each other again was just the icing on the cake.
But the heart of the matter is that I don't want to make someone else suffer the same kind of toxic relationship I made this guy (and myself!) live. The solution would be to either reform myself to downsize my fetish and widen my horizons or to accept myself and not feel like I need approval over this.
I guess this is why I turn to you. Can you relate with any of this? Do you have useful tips or words of wisdom?
Thanks for reading this anyway.
1 year