FoodFemale50:
Fat 350 pound girl looking for a feeder for food and love and encouragement.

FangBang:
I think it first started at age five when I made friends with a new girl in class and she invited me over to her house to play after school and stay for dinner. She took me into the lounge to say hi to her mum and she was enormous! Her backside took up a good bit of the two seater couch and she had a huge belly, I was dumbstuck & fascinated as I never saw anyone that fat outside of cartoons. As I got a little bit older I remember seeing the original Willy Wonka and the infamous blueberry scene made me feel things I hadn't felt before, and from that day on I used to stuff my pj's as I imagined myself slowly getting fatter and rounder, turning into a giant human beach ball. My granny inadvertently helped me realise I wanted to be fat as when I would stay with her at the weekends while my parents worked she would let me have all the sweets & junk food I wanted as my parents were quite strict in that regard. I loved going to the sweet shop down the hill on a friday and coming back with a bag full of junk for me, spending all weekend playing my playstation in the spare room and stuffing my face without consequence. The binging on junk food continued at home (in secret) and by the time my parents noticed I was getting pretty chubby I was in the "baby fat" stage so they put it down to that and I continued to grow. I loved seeing the changes in my body as I started getting bigger, especially seeing my belly start to bulge. I used to, and sometimes still do, fantasize about having a huge round belly that makes me look like a pregnant woman past my due date but revelling in the fact my constant gorging and lack of exercise made it so big & the only baby in there would be a food baby. I found this site at 16 after googling "big belly woman" out of curiosity and made an account at 18, I've been here ever since & my love of weight gain and being fat has only grown...funnily enough so has my waistline.

FatMe:
I connected all dots only 4 years ago and I'm 42 now. Now when I look back I cant believe how I neglected all red flags and didn't even give it a thought...in the country where I live being fat is so stigmatized that ppl literally hate and shame openly every fat person. also, almost no one is fat here. My parents were the same - they were teasing me about my weight during my teen years and I wasn't even fat then... so I was always trying to lose etc... I just recently REMEMBERED that I used to make padding back then while I was starving and craving to be thin... and I did that when I was home alone and my mind made me forget that. 4 years ago I saw a huge woman on the street. she was barely walking and that triggered a gainer in me. i started as a small game to treat myself and I didn't stop since. I gained from 185 pounds to 330 pounds in less then 4 years but I was gaining slowly at the beginning and since quarantine my gain accelerated and I gained almost 80 pounds in 4 months. Im determined to keep on going so far

curvyromanticgeek:
Fat struggles that I enjoy:

1. Trying to reach over a huge belly.

It is fun that it gets in the way, but wow, it really does. Reaching forward sit up, getting up, picking stuff up, putting on shoes and socks. A real challenge. But it is fun having a big growing belly in the way.

2. Out growing clothing.
I love it. I love how tight clothes get. I like wearing them even if they are a bit tight, because they show off my growing belly, love handles, big tree trunk thighs and big boobs. Growing out of my clothes has made me even more proud of my body, and my progress. My old clothes make me look so much bigger too.

3. Out growing every day things.
Like scales, tape measures, car seat belts, chairs, cars I love it.

4. Fat bumping into things.
My boobs knock things over when I try to lean, my massive bum knocks things over when I turn around, and my belly, well. Week before last, I opened the cutlery draw, it bounced off my belly, my belly closed it. I couldn't stop giggling. I repeated that at least half a dozen more times. It is fun being so big and bouncy.

5. Fitting in spaces.
I can barely fit in the car, my legs are so big they get in the way of the hand brake and geek stick. I can't fit in booths in restaurants or fast food places, the table digs into my big belly. I can't sit in most chairs with arms, far too wide. I struggle with cinema seats, i have grown since I last tried, I am curious to find out if I can at all now. Airplanes, can't get the arms down on the seats.

6. Floating to well.
I like going to the pool or sea and just floating. Fat floats really well. But I am so so fat now, I have trouble getting my feet back down. I am over 48% fat. And i can't stop myself floating! It's funny, but a little nerve-racking.

I probably missed loads of stuff, let me know if there are other enjoyable struggles I have missed I could go over. :-)

Thegainer0308:
Those are hot. These are things that I am looking forward to a lot in the future with my new body shape.