Gaining

I have always wanted to have big, round and hanging belly with big round moobs that would rest on my belly.

Would love to have my moobs to expand so big, round that they would hang, bounce and needed bra for support to keep them in place.

Since I can't lose weight anymore, I prefer to be huge and have a body full of fat. Plus I can eat as much as I want and enjoy the food without worries.

For me it’s not about ‘wanting’ to get fat because I already am! I just feel like I’d enjoy my life more if being over 300 pounds was normal. Expressing myself with food has always been apart of me, I know I’ll never stop and overtime the pounds will pile on so it’s more so about being accepted as an unapologetic growing woman.

I don't actually *want* to get fat, I just enjoy overeating and bingeing and it's a side-effect. I do enjoy being fat though

One thing for me, which I haven't seen mentioned is that my big belly is like a buffer between me and the world around me... it's literally the first to enter a room or bump into things and people... I kinda feel like it protects me in a way, from cruel comments and stares... I mean, it's also the reason for comments and stares in the first place but it's like, they bounce off my big fat belly and don't hurt me?

I've always felt quite protective of my fat gut, because I feel it protects me.

Plus, the fuller it is the better that works. that's also always been true and especially during covid... A full full full tummy kinda numbs the world just enough for me, it makes everything go quiet and calm, just me and my bursting gut, all that registers is how it pushes on my lungs and how heavy it is.

I like imagining i'm just one giant fat ballbelly. Full. Completely sated. Floating heavy and calm and swollen. Nothing else matters.

Plus later as an adult, I just get soooo turned on by how round my tummy is.

And if gorging is not enough, combining that with alcohol or weed can help.

Because I Love my big fat belly and I want to make it Bigger.

I dislike having this fetish because i want to be healthy. But now that achieved that I'm no longer horny 😂🤷🏻‍♀️

I always had a fascination with larger bodies, as in a admiration and at a young age point of view: it looked comfortable.

I had the idea of being larger felt like being all soft, comfortable with being softer, huggable, heavy of course and it just felt enticing for me.

I regularly found myself doing padding and it felt right in a way being larger, it felt good and I never understood why.

Fast forward to today and I still have not achieved the body I want preferably, due to personal reasons and mental health.

But in grand total, I have gained around 30 kg since I started and these days it is becoming easier to gain weight that sticks around.

Seeing my body change and swell up, it makes me feel happy and it just feels right feeling myself getting progressively heavier, softer and fatter.

I never clearly understand why it feels so good, the way it does. I simply assume that I was born with the desire for it and it came into light more clearly during puberty.

Im in a better place personally, doing the right thing and gain weight for the sake of myself

Not really a gainer, more just fat by way of life style, but if I were to gain, it would be with the intent of making my moobs bigger and belly jigglier. I love the sensation of my moobs being played with and everything there jiggling when walking or driving.

There's just something comforting about it. When I first started gaining any amount of weight I was all bony and it was never comfortable to anywhere and you just physically feel frail. I then started gaining muscle and it just wasn't enough. I was less boney but you could still see my ribs. Now that I at least have some amount of body fat I just generally feel more at home in my own body. Its like having your own personal pillow wherever you go, and I'm looking to make mine fluffier and fluffier

Sex reasons lol

I think the only time I’m ever as horny as like a “normal person” is supposed to get is when I’m actively engaging with the fact that I’m a feedee. I’m freaking feral for days if my wife even *suggests* that she wants me to get even bigger than I am, so you can imagine how I’m on like another plane of existence when I’m actually physically getting fattened up.

And then on the other side of the coin I’m turned on by how fat I am, and how much fatter I could get if I just let go and eat.

It all loops back in on itself, and once I enter the mind space of “being a feedee” it’s very hard for me to get normal again, because nothing else compares to that type of like sexual energy.