PenelopeRouge:
For me I love to watch someone grow. I've always been easily aroused by obese people and huge stomachs. The aspect and attraction has changed over the years. I used to love pregnant bellies, round bellies, and smaller figures. But now...it's different.
Watching someone who is anywhere from 500-1000+ pounds just does it for me. The helplessness. The utter greed and lust for them to consume more. Knowing at some point that they will have a meal that will ultimately push them off into the deep end of irreversible obesity. Someone fairly chubby being dominated and persuaded to make themselves inhumanly fat? These types of fantasies truly get me going. There's more of course but I'll leave that out..
Plus, who doesn't love soft skin? Plush grabable rolls and hefty bellies? I never understood the hate for it.
This second paragraph here pretty much sums it up for me, but obviously from the perspective of the person growing. Passing over the edge towards the point that I know I'll never be able to go back to who I was when I started, and the feelings of becoming larger, heavier, slower and more helpless are my main driving forces behind why I do what I do. And the changes in my body and new limitations to what I'm capable of doing (or incapable of doing) are for some reason both satisfying and very motivating to me.
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