Looking down, she noticed she was in her Crime Brulee getup. She patted her pockets: cigarettes, check. Wallet? Keys? Nope, but she didn’t suppose she’d need them here. Some kind of box in her ...

Looking down, she noticed she was in her Crime Brulee getup. She patted her pockets: cigarettes, check. Wallet? Keys? Nope, but she didn’t suppose she’d need them here. Some kind of box in her ...

When feeder-and-feedee partners in crime June and August come into some contraband worth a hefty sum, have they finally bitten off more than they can chew? Part of Tales from the Waist Land

A feedee model and his FFA benefactor navigate the difficulties of class difference and intimacy in a futuristic dystopia. Part of my upcoming series Tales from the Waist Land!

Short sweet moment between a feedee and feeder watching a scary movie. Happy belated Halloween!

“...In conclusion, Veggie-Lante’s innovations in bioengineering will actually save the consumer money in the long run,” explained the representative at the head of the boardroom, the tip of h...

“...In conclusion, Veggie-Lante’s innovations in bioengineering will actually save the consumer money in the long run,” explained the representative at the head of the boardroom, the tip of h...

When a shady farming conglomerate prepares to roll out a product that will threaten obesity as we know it, it's up to a dastardly supervillain to...save the day?

Welcome to the Wishing Well, where dreams come true...just perhaps in a BIGGER way you hoped for.

"You" are an online scammer who's picked the wrong person to target. Little do you know, you're the one about to pay the price...in pounds. Gender neutral protag so all feedees can enjoy!

In which an eldritch horror is no match for one very dedicated feeder.

Stealing from the palace is usually punishable by execution, but the Queen is feeling generous. Instead, she offers Corwin the chance to become her consort...her very FAT consort.

“Well, isn’t this a party?”

Through her haze of pain, Leo’s voice reached Connie’s ears. Struggling once more to her hands and knees, she looked up in time to see him stepping forth f...

“Well, isn’t this a party?”

Through her haze of pain, Leo’s voice reached Connie’s ears. Struggling once more to her hands and knees, she looked up in time to see him stepping forth f...

What are a chubby chasing crime-lord and her coterie to do in the face of an international mystery surrounding a potential ally...or perhaps a deadly threat?

What's a superpowered fat guy to do when his feeder girlfriend, the new kingpin of the city's criminal underworld, asks him to join her league of villains? (Feeding/stuffing, belly worship, workout fail)