Stories that cover degradation, life status swaps, fit 2 fat?

I put some stories that I like , it is my fantasy to be turned into a ball of fat by a dominant and muscular woman. Read my stories in my profile, I think they fit your preferences.
10 months

Fit female feeders fantasies

I put some stories that I like , it is my fantasy to be turned into a ball of fat by a dominant and muscular woman. Watch my stories in my profile.
10 months

What are you doing when you are not eating? (and what tier did you ever reach)

I'm always between 3 and 6... Mostly lazy in bed and stuffed this days
7 years

Have you found your feeder?

No, I'm still looking for at least a friend that would help me to gorge and fatten up. I can pay all my food, fortunately Im financially independent and retired early so I can get to the point where I can fatten up 24/7. Sadly can't find a friend or partner to help me, and gorging alone is boring for me...
7 years

Caring for the immobile death feedee

Cool story bro, pics or never happened
7 years

Compare your chub to my non chub

I have been seeing your progress for years. Congratulations on how toned and muscular you're now!

Meanwhile in this years, I gained like 30 kgs, for a round belly of around 100, 110 cm... and I started to like a lot! I hope to reach 150 cm for next year or sooner
7 years

What ideas turn you on?

Having a strong and fit female feeder making me gorge to grow my belly, fattening me up like a prized hog while she goes to the gym.
9 years

Embarrassed by your ssbbw

All my friends know that I prefer bigger woman, and that I like to eat a lot. I love to go out with my fat friends.
11 years

* location shout outs part 3*

Buenos Aires, Argentina!! smiley
11 years

Feeder in buenos aires (arg)?

Well, I'm looking for a feeder / encourager friend in my new home, Buenos Aires, Argentina.

I used to be thin but in the last 2 -3 years I grew up about 30 kg (like 60 pounds) so I have potential to grow bigger.

I have photos, etc for sharing in p.m

Thanks!
11 years
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