chapter 6

I always love stories like this, but somehow I always crave a prequel series, maybe even in reverse, like stepping back through time from her 500 pounds, slowly, eventually even to the days of those washboard abs. Like a weight gain series in reverse, where in each chapter you find out the steps she took or failed to avoid to get to the previous chapter, each indiscrimination, each submission, each indulgence, each gluttonous, slothful, lust-based, hedonistic decision. Each choice, in all its understated glory. Isn't that what life is really made of?


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writing a story from the point of view that feederism is normal, not explicitly stated, just, when him spoon feeding her in a restaurant turns her on, it isn't weird or mentionable, its just normal
Even potentially associate with a society/species were feederism is a biological part of sexuality, but perhaps a societally repressed part. But so they both want those things, feeding, her weight gain, rubbing her belly, him making her fat [to breed with her/marry her or in conjunction], but its still naughty?
possibly link with the hetero-repression story ( where homo relations are encouraged and hetero (or hetero love/ hetero relationships/ hetero long term relationships/marriage)are not socieitally/culturally acceptable, perhaps for population reasons (as to be something where the law is outdated/ancient/institutionalized/subverted/allof theabove though, so the protagonists are not actually bad guys). toss in extreme hygiene and no body hair and just make everything naughty. how about natural child birth too (has to be something like theyre already superior and so theyre not actually hurting their childs chances by conceiving naturally. all outdated dogmatic institutionalized laws

[Or...]

A story where feederism is normal and a normal part of courtship and life. Most people never marry, but those that do court, and then marry, and then fatten their bride, and then make babies. Unmarried women are mostly thin.
Mostly about the experience of living in such a culture, where the norm and expectation is feederism, the major and final right of passage, after marriage, and before reproduction. Kind of like proof that you are an adult or something. Hmmm dunno, have to work on this.

(Note: this is purely sexual, and should avoid being homophobic in content or tone)


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a simple weight watchers story, where she is forced to gain weight and they monitor to make sure she gains and doesn't lose, fascist dystopia style. reminiscent of thin discrimination in some ways, but integrated into normal society, like sentenced to obesity without the nerve rewiring. less hard or social scifi than either of those.


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female Deidara from Naruto, eats through mouths in hands as well as mouth. also mouth on belly for big meals. could combine with storing energy for bomb making. new jutsu, lol


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Very dark

inspired by A Dark Tale
over the years of rogue fattening, The Agency had discovered a number of helpful techniques, but none more so that Time Misplacement. Coming about from psychological temporal relocation technology, they found it was easier to start breaking someone to being a fatty when they were already fat, and then putting them back in their past skinny self only when they were broken and addicted, so that they could know the full implications of every bite they allowed themselves to eat at that point. For the worst offenders, They would stick them into a 300 pound body, break them with hormones, tazers, and vibrators, let them eat themselves to near immobility, and then stick them back in a 120 pound body, so food-addicted, feeding-addicted, pleasure-addicted, lazy, and sedentary that they often ate themselves back to 300 pounds in a matter of months, only to wake one day to find themselves back in the future, now immobile for the rest of their life, their fat/fate absolutely sealed, and in their mind, and now in reality, by their own hand.


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it decided to select a female body today. this time it'll be a woman. as its head connected with the body, it could feel its cheek and jaw structure change subtly. As the body engaged fully, the blood started flowing, and with the blood came the hormones. As it, now 'she', took stock, the initial rush of emotional and chemical adjustment left her light headed. She felt very different, after being a Virtual and Neuter for most of the last decade, being Incarnate was weird enough, but being Incarnated in a sexual body in a dimorphic mode was overwhelming. She tried to relax, aided by the tech still plugged in at a dozen sites, and buzzing lightly all around the 'room'. Soothing lights and sound came on and played across and with her senses, calming them as efficiently as the hormone soup she was [now] imbibing intravenously.


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Story about a budding actress who signs onto a film studio in the 1960s and gets noticed by a high level executive.
He flirts with her and finds her irresistible. "I'm gonna marry this girl," he thinks. The one problem, of course, is her figure. But it is the 60s, the cultural revolution and women's empowerment and everything, and it has to be her decision. Amidst the beginning of them dating, and unbeknownst to her, he arranges a gig for her. A special gig. After she auditions, they tell her she is "perfect for the part, except that the figure they had in mind for the character really requires a little more padding, something more marylin Monroe and less Twiggy." She laughs at that. "Would you be willing to gain like ten pounds" raised to 15 after she reaches ten. Her new beau of course makes this as delightful an experience as possible (possibly already married?). She keeps the weight for the duration of the production 'in case of reshoots" of which there is at least one. (during the story, things happen that can be explained by the Husband, but not everything has to be said so of explicitly of course: show, not tell.) By the time she has kept it on for the better part of a year, she has become comfortable in it, her husband loves it, and it has become very sticky, she finds as she thinks about losing it. Barely two weeks into her diet, though, and no pounds lost, another audition awards her a new role, and one she loves. Of course, the character really requires someone about 20 pounds heavier than her. Her husband makes this gain even more pleasurable and rewarding. And so on. She wins an academy award for that one, as well as one 3 years later. Each role wants her either at her present weight or considerably heavier, and by the time she wins her second Oscar she is 255 pounds.


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story where the first chapter takes place in a dream that isn't recognized as such until the end. It is a sex dream in which a 600 pound woman is being fed by her lover and feeder. At the end, she wakes up in her doctor's office some distance in the near future. It has been a sexual calibration test, in which parts of her psyche manifest that she may have never before acknowledged. She is 5'4, 118 pounds, and her doctor is telling her that her deepest desire, possibly her best avenue to true happiness and lasting satisfaction, might be to be morbidly obese and loved both for it and in spite of it. What is she to do?


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a story of a very special kind of fat camp in a dystopian future or alt-reality. possibly inspired by 'but I'm a cheerleader' http://fantasyfeeder.com/stories/view?id=47511
In this culture, fatness and fitness have some very peculiar relationships.
For the purposes of an introductory and simple story, we focus on a 'fat camp'. Fat camps, in this world, are competitive. Those that lose weight slowest are progressively sabotaged by the system. The net result is that 95% of the attendees are very successful and motivated at becoming 'fit for life'. The other 5%? Well, that's point of this story.
We focus on one shy and sweet, very pretty young woman in her late teens. A cheerleader and super-Soc (pron. 'Soash') from an upper-middle class lineage, she has gained weight in recent months and her super intense parents have chosen to send her to camp 'to scare her'. Towards the end of the story we learn that her weight gain was actually a direct result of her wealthy step-mother's sabotage. On arrival, she is the thinnest person in a camp of 1000+, and one of only 10 or so with a BMI in the healthy range. She is not noticeably heavy at all, just a little thick in the thighs and hips and bust for a cheerleader. Now, this is not unheard of, as voluntary commitment to a fat camp is not uncommon, and occasionally highly strung and neurotic parents will even send healthy children, just to motivate them to excellence. This is most common in families on a class fringe, such as the upper most levels of the middle classes. However, it carries risk. It is much harder to lose weight when you are already relatively in shape, and although once you hit a certain threshold you are released, you are committed for a minimum of two weeks, and your parents can do so for longer. Hers commit her for a full month.
The overarching themes of this story follow her introduction to food and humiliation as sources of pleasure, her early sabotage by the nature of the system and her bunkmates who conspire together in jealousy and self-servingness to work to make her unable to lose any weight in the first few days of the competitive session of the camp, which then gradually snowballs. As her bunkmates and the rest of the camp slowly become fitter, she is slowly fattened and sabotaged by penalties and peers and fake new friends. She thus remains trapped there for the full eight months, over which she gains at an accelerating rate. At the end, she is a 350 pound full fledged feedee surrounded by a sea of fit muscular people heading for the top of society.


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