As a short term goal im heading for like 300-320, Im currently 16 pounds off from 300, and know for a fact I won't stop when I get there, Im just curious to see at which point I will say enough is enough or if I will

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This one?

I mean the weight is def permanent, but theres also stretchmarks, the insane amount of calories you take in, and a few other things.

So far Im getting stretchmarks everywhere, and I havent been on it this week, but the weight stuck from the last time I didi it

300 here, roughly 20 pounds away and still packing on pounds

So far the annoying parts are that getting up consistently from my chair is getting annoying and taxing on my legs, feels like im doing leg exercises lol, usually fix that by just not getting up.

Standing in general sucks, I dont see a reason to unless I have to, I'm also nowhere near as flexible as I once was, like I can still do things I used to, but I have to either move my fat manually, or just work around it, but I consider that a pro soooo

I think i would want to live a little more of my life before hitting complete immobility, but if I found the right feeder, I don't see much of a problem with becoming a blob. I love the thought of being unable to sit up as is because my guts too big, why not just shoot for being too big to move?

Im trying to do the off and on week thing, chug for a week, rest for a week. From what ive heard it give your body time to reset from the caloric intake so you dont get used to how much youre drinking, and so far its been working pretty good, but im finding it hard to go back to chugging the stuff like I was doing.

I have definitly felt much better since ive gotten fatter, a since of ease basically, instead of trying to lie to myself about excercising years ago

Probably just rapid weight gain, my favorite is always the infinite stretching stomach scenario. Sometimes they dont make sense, but I really like the factory ones.

Someone is at a cookie dough factory after hours, they've never been to that specific factory, but they figured they would check it out. They showed up after closing time and worked their way inside, crawling along the vents for a little bit then stopping to take in their surroundings through a vent they were crouched over. What they didn't realize, was that the vent was connected to the panels on either side, and as such they tumbled out to the conveyor belts below. When they awoke they found themselves moving along the belt, they clearly hadn't made it far because they could still see the vent they had fallen from. As the person goes to sit up a nozzle lowers from above and latches onto their open mouth. This nozzle was designed to fill up the paper tubes with cookie dough, and has a pressure sensor to determine when the container was full, as such when the cookie dough started to pour in the person had little to no time to react. The flow was large enough to keep them swallowing, without them fighting back too hard. After a minute of cookie dough pouring into their once flat stomach, it's grown to a full and distended beach ball. But the dough keeps going, pushing more and more cookie dough into the persons mouth, they can feel their stomach stretching with every swallow, but they aren't sure if they want to fight it anymore. Their stomach, overtaxed by the amount of sugary dough pushed into their stomach, started churning into fat, as their stomach continued being full. Fat began appearing everywhere, their gut began to get softer even through how painfully packed it was, fat began to pool everywhere and the person was forced back down to their gut has it continued to swell and swell. Eventually the person fell asleep, cookie dough still being forced down their throat.

The person woke up to the sound of beeping, they heard a click and felt the hose finally remove from their mouth, able to take their first full breath in ages, they start to put their arm down to their leg in an attempt to stand up, and realize that they cannot physically move. They had been asleep long enough for the entire canister to drain into them, and as such their entire body had swelled with fat, they took this time to fully take in their surroundings for the first time, they were no longer resting on a conveyor belt, that had been crushed by their weight a long time ago. They can just barely move their fingers through the fat that now envelops their entire body. They can feel their stomach, still full and digesting, but their gut took the full force of the gain. Fat has spilled around them everywhere, from just resting on them, to literally pooling around them and overcoming nearly everything in its path. Their legs are no longer legs, just small trees of fat, the feet just barely poking out from the massive expanse of stomach fat.

Personally I'm not the best writer, and im writing this with like 4 hours of sleep, but I think thats a massive turn on, and wish I could do something like that without, you know, exploding, or being killed from heart attack immediately after or during

Well with water you have to be careful for the obvious water intoxification, but ive been doing it for like 6 years and havent had a problem. It makes your gut real heavy too