Extreme obesity

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Stockylove   France
Joined 2 years
A huge gaybear who decided to crush me under his big hairy belly while gorging on food and burping in my face like a pig. And I have the chance to hear his stomach gurgling while I'm under him.
2 years

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SteelCityFA08   United States
Joined 1 year
My wife & I doing a buffet tour. Where we go to a handful of different buffets & eat as much as we can, knowing we have other buffets to visit. After an evening of that, we go to get ice cream & go to a local bakery for dessert. By this point our bellies are sticking out from under our shirts. After the ice cream & bakery, we head back home & give each other belly rubs. Then have some hot steamy sex to end a magical night out. An ultimate fantasy, that I hope, would one day come true.
1 year

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Stockylove   France
Joined 2 years
Just a little correction from me, I wrote this post 8 months ago, But this summer Thanks to the grommr site I was able to meet a big guy who burped in my face many times (he knew how to burp on command) and crushed me under his big belly at the same time. And I met other big guys who also crushed me under their big bellies while I stuffed him with food. So for me it's no longer a fantasy since it has become real.
1 year

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Raven   United States
Joined 16 years
My ultimate fantasy is to become the fattest trans man ever! I would love to reach that goal someday, and to just sit in bed playing video games and gorging on fattening foods as I continue to gain more and more weight and take up more space until my heart gives out from all the junk and soda I consume.
1 year

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Tightercollars   United States
Joined 2 years
for me, being able to eat in a buffet with crab legs. I havent ate in a diner for years to avoid covid and the actual practice of a buffet is a nasty nightmare
1 year

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Luke86   Australia
Joined 5 years
Feederfeedee95:
My ultimate fantasy... being with someone who starts out by spoiling me here and there, nice dinners out, a few sweet treats. Over time they start increasing the portions, stretching my bloated tummy. I'm eager to please and slowly become used to more and more food. As rhe weight inevitably piles on, I ask to go on a diet. You say you'll support me but you've swapped out slimfast with mass gainer. I become so frustrated that I'm not losing weight I end up binging, trying to hide it from you. You walk in on me stuffed, rolls of fat spilling out of gym clothes, and deeply ashamed. You'll tell me it's okay and that I'm clearly meant to bee Daddy's little pig. From that point on you become more dominant and controlling, forcing me to eat way past the point of fullness. When I protest you tell me I did this to myself and its my fault for being so greedy. I'm ruining clothes at an alarming rate and my poor skin can't keep up, stretch marks littered over my body. One day you tell me it's time to diet and you make me do a work our with you, something you find easy, but after just 30 seconds I'm panting, dripping in sweat, and begging you to stop. You eventually stop and stuff me silly for the rest of the day. Because I failed so spectacularly at that, you tell me it's best I don't walk anymore so that I don't tired myself out. I am completely yours, and I love being Daddy's not so little girl. You buy a hoist for me so that you can show off your work by taking me out to dinner, without me spending any calories. You take me to an all you can eat buffet, forcing plate after plate on me until you can see the seams on my dress rip. You buy me diapers so I don't have to waste calories going to the bathroom and tube feed me overnight so I don't starve. You take such good care of me and I'm so lucky to be your little pet. Sometimes you reward me in naughty ways too. Months go by, all I care about these days is eating and cuddles with daddy. These days just lifting my fat arms to feed myself makes me too breathless. I am completely helpless, pinned down by my own fat.
I love this exactly what I'm looking for, a little pet
1 year

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Gluttony Incarnate   United States
Joined 3 years
Tightercollars:
for me, being able to eat in a buffet with crab legs. I havent ate in a diner for years to avoid covid and the actual practice of a buffet is a nasty nightmare


When I lived in Vegas, there was a Casino up the street that had a buffet with $10.99 all you can eat crab legs every Friday night.
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Bellyempire   United States
Joined 15 years
ultimate fantasy is to be swallowed whole by a bbw
1 year

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Tiramisuswitch   United States
Joined 2 years
I have two:

The first one is a dominant feeder fattening me to the point that I can't touch myself anymore and she has to peg me to get me off (of course with lots of teasing and humiliation).

The second is making a partner my obese, lactating milk cow.
1 year

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Zampano777   Germany
Joined 1 year
It's not so much a fantasy... let's just say it's a favorite of the games my feeder plays with me. She overpowers me because she's very athletic and a head taller than me. I, on the other hand, don't have a muscle to speak of in my flabby, round body. She is 5'10" and weighs 140 lbs, I am 5'6" and weighs 464 lbs. She pushes me across the room and presses me against the kitchen counter. She takes hold of my hands tightly, I try to free her but she is much stronger and, above all, after a minute or so (it feels like 10 minutes) I am completely exhausted, out of breath and have no strength left. But that's just what she wants. When she notices that I'm not resisting anymore, she teases me with something like "Oooh, fatso is giving up already!" Then she stabs me alternately with each index finger in the endless sides of my fat tub. I flinch and try in vain to fend off her playful attacks. She laughs, "Oh, you've gotten too fat to control me, do you know what that means?" She grins broadly with a sly look. I'm breathing heavily, and my arms are so tired and heavy that I let them hang at my sides and nod because I can't get a word out. She nods, looking me in the eyes and says seductively, "Yes, you know and you love it just like I do. I can do whatever I want with you." She stuffs me so full that I'm lying sprawled out on the bed. My belly is so huge that it sticks high in the air, and at the same time, a thick roll rests between and next to my legs, a good 20-30 cm on the sheet. My large moobs and the roll that goes with them push my arms up so high that I'm practically immobile. She stacks and builds pillows next to me. She's so strong that she can turn me relatively easily and position me to work on me with her strap-on. I love this absolute helplessness and the fact that I'm at her mercy because of my obesity.
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