Fattening others

BigBallBellyGirl:
My dream interaction would be dining in a nice restaurant with my partner, and we keep the food orders coming as my belly bloats, perhaps revealing distended flesh as I protrude more...And more... And more. We can tell the staff is trying (and failing) to be discrete as they talk about the slim guy who has ordered four of five entrees and every appetizer on the menu for his swelling fatty. Eventually, the general manager approaches our table to ask if everything is "to our liking", but we can tell he is at least mildly concerned the bloated woman in front of him, who is rubbing her massive gut, will have a medical emergency if she devours more food.

Curiouskatt:
Oh wow, that’s so so hot.

BigBallBellyGirl:
My dream interaction would be dining in a nice restaurant with my partner, and we keep the food orders coming as my belly bloats, perhaps revealing distended flesh as I protrude more...And more... And more. We can tell the staff is trying (and failing) to be discrete as they talk about the slim guy who has ordered four of five entrees and every appetizer on the menu for his swelling fatty. Eventually, the general manager approaches our table to ask if everything is "to our liking", but we can tell he is at least mildly concerned the bloated woman in front of him, who is rubbing her massive gut, will have a medical emergency if she devours more food.

Curiouskatt:
Oh wow, that’s so so hot.

MottiF:
Absolutely!

Daddysfeeder15:
My fat lover asks me if he’s put weight on. He’s self conscious about it. His shirt buttons look tight and his belly is hanging over his waistband.

I undo his buttons and his waistband and remove his shirt. I grab a handful of underbelly and shake it, it’s soft and doughy. I tell him “maybe you are a little fatter”

I then measure his belly, 50 inches, he’s grown. I tell him he’s been really really good and I kiss his fat belly.

I then push him down and sit on his lap. I tell him he’s been a fat greedy pig and needs to be treated like one. I continue to squirt cream down his throat until the whole can his gone.

I open the next can and squirt it on me and order him to lick it up. We continue until that can is gone.

His belly is tight now so I ask him to lay down. I give him belly rubs. I start to ride him, feeling his belly in the way off us.

I edge him a few times. Then tell him he can’t cum until he’s eaten all of his cake….

Daddysfeeder15:
My fat lover asks me if he’s put weight on. He’s self conscious about it. His shirt buttons look tight and his belly is hanging over his waistband.

I undo his buttons and his waistband and remove his shirt. I grab a handful of underbelly and shake it, it’s soft and doughy. I tell him “maybe you are a little fatter”

I then measure his belly, 50 inches, he’s grown. I tell him he’s been really really good and I kiss his fat belly.

I then push him down and sit on his lap. I tell him he’s been a fat greedy pig and needs to be treated like one. I continue to squirt cream down his throat until the whole can his gone.

I open the next can and squirt it on me and order him to lick it up. We continue until that can is gone.

His belly is tight now so I ask him to lay down. I give him belly rubs. I start to ride him, feeling his belly in the way off us.

I edge him a few times. Then tell him he can’t cum until he’s eaten all of his cake….

Firelion:
I meet a feeder who likes to be insidious and sneaky about what they do. They start out just as the great boyfriend, but slowly start manipulating me into gaining weight and putting extra calories into things so I accidentally eat more than I should.

All the while this is going on he's messing with my head and my fantasies, knowing the darkest parts and using them against me until I'm hopelessly addicted to both food and my feeder.

They decide they want me even bigger (after they already got me up over 300), and force me to submit and let myself be fattened up.

That's like, the dream haha.