Seconding the above: it'll make you vomit.

Try poprocks and Diet Coke instead.

If anyone has story recs where the gainer is a gamer/smart/a computer nerd, let's see some links!

What's she gonna do, roll up to the 99 cent store right now and shank me in the back in front of all these witnesses while I shop for a goddamn soup ladle? Sneak up on me tomorrow in the bathroom at the downtown Marriot and chloroform me on the way to my job interview? Contact my boss and tell him I'm a psychopath and I'm trying to destroy her reputation in the feedism community? (Pro-tip: don't drop the F-word with someone's employer. It'll only invite questions you don't want to answer.)

She can't call the cops on me for defamation because I already called the cops on her for the food tampering and I told social media about it. There's also the abandonment of marriage (she's still married on paper to a woman in Pittsburgh PA), the grand theft auto, the missing person report, and at this point, I think technically kidnapping, hostage-taking, and blackmail. Not to mention physical assault. I talked to the wife she abandoned and she fled Pittsburgh and drove to Houston in a shitty Chevy Spark because there's a police report in Pittsburgh that states she attempted to throw someone down a flight of stairs.

I'm not really worried about my abuser coming back to hurt me. As far as I'm concerned, she's immobilized herself with her own recklessness.

Don't drink the coffee at Nordstrom.

Thank you!

I am strictly a feeder and NOT a feedee, but earlier in the year I caught my supposed "feedee", who also identifies as a mutual gainer, in the act of slipping chemicals into food meant for me, after this individual promised me that my smaller stature didn't make me less attractive to them despite their publicly advertised preference for heavier partners on social media. As a general rule, I don't "doxx" in public, but if you or anyone want to message me in private, either on here or on Tumblr, I can give you the name, phone number, tumblr url, residential address, vehicle make and model (although I don't know the license plate or VIN number), and workplace of someone to avoid at all costs.

Really, though, I'm most interested to share the workplace, because this person works in foodservice. So here it goes.

If you find yourself in Houston, TX, don't drink coffee at the e-bar on the ground level at Nordstrom.

Food tampering behind your feedee's back.

The only WG game I can recall right now off the top of my head is Gaining Perspective: gaining.servegame.com/gl_build_oct_17_2019.htm

Be forewarned, though. The content of the game is incredibly dark and deals with non-consensual fattening, extreme weight gain, and second-person, graphic death feedism in all but one of the endings. This story is NOT for the faint of heart.

Saw this and immediately thought of Emily

I also really hate the "secret fattening but the victim turns out okay with it" trope, especially after becoming a victim of similar abuse in my last relationship. But I didn't come to this thread to complain about tropes I hate. I came to suggest tropes I like and want to read about. So here's some stuff I really like:

-Feedee characters who are in love with food, eating, and being big
-Feeder characters that are sweet, good homemakers, good cooks, and love getting warm squishy hugs from their feedees/partners
-Alternatively, feedist characters that are comedically BAD at cooking, and their partner always has to run into the kitchen to put out fires and do damage control so they can get a good meal on the table for both of them, but they just laugh it off together and cuddle while they eat
-Scenes where one partner eats food out of the other one's hand (or off their naked body if we're getting kinky with it)
-Tender lovemaking with vivid descriptions of soft bodies

You know, just sweet domestic stuff, but with at least one plus size character.

BIG is an objectively great story. I'd love to read more about the continuing adventures of Matteo and Big Momma.

It's honestly such a relief to get that all cleared up. And now I feel bad for billing you a step underneath Cyril in my little book of rankings when it comes to kink fic. But I can't help what I like to read and write. We have our separate audiences and that's cool.

I would say more, but I have a lovely pot of seafood stock on the stove right now and it's 11:30 at night my time so I need to check on that. Until we meet again...

So long and goodnight.