When I was, like, 6+ I would notice myself feeling uncomfortable, embarrassed, and embarrassingly obsessed with any inflation or weight gain scene: both Willy Wonkas, Harry Potter inflating Aunt May, and the cartoons (oh, the cartoons). And then at 12 I noticed cartoon inflation videos, specifically ones highlighting the itch-inducing flower inflation from The Adventures of Sonic the Hedgehog. I casually wondered why people put so much effort into focusing on inflation, and i, silly kid I was, thought I was the only one enjoying the inflation content the way I did (lol). Cut to 16, and I start slowly realizing that, in addition to my affinity for inflation and weight gain fantasies and irl inflation, I was developing a thing for fat women. A couple years before then, I was invited to join in poking of a friend's belly (she was the one who invited her friends to do so), and I remember it feeling like I was poking a balloon or mind-blowingly nothing at all! I tried desperately to get my hands on a fat belly again, and it wasn't until prom (at 18) when I got the chance to dance with all sorts of different people that I felt love handles for the first time. It was like poking my friend's belly, but cupping it, caressing it with the entirety of both of my hands!
I think that was the point I cemented myself as an inflation and fat/weight gain enthusiast 😊
I think that was the point I cemented myself as an inflation and fat/weight gain enthusiast 😊
4 years