Chapter 1

Long term lurker and first-time poster, but I blame everyone on Fantasy Feeder for making me blow up like this. I’ve always been into weight gain for as long as I could remember but it was just something I thought about at night lol, it was never incorporated into my real life. One day I randomly got brave/insanely curious and searched something stupid like ‘weight gain hot’ I can't even really remember, and it led me down a rabbit hole that brought me here.

The first night I found this site I spent like hours just reading about real gainers who were dedicated to putting on weight, feeders who were fattening up their partners like pigs, even skinny people talking about their temptations to give in. It was everything I'd been fantasizing about for years but I just assumed that I was weird, that nobody else would possibly be into what I'm into.

At first I was just looking at this site at night but soon it was all of my free time, all the old posts, notifications for the new posts, like it really took over my life. Then slowly things started to change. Just reading about other people's experiences wasn’t enough, I wanted to have my own, I needed it.

It started out with eating snacks during my nightly re-reads of my favorite posts, but then I was going out to eat for my lunch breaks instead of packing salads. Nothing really happened at first, and even though I realllllly didn't want to gain any weight (I kept telling myself it was the last thing I wanted) I was almost kinda disappointed that pigging out way more than I was used to was basically having no effect. That's what made me kinda start to test it, I guess. I started stopping at drive-throughs on the way home, ordering way more delivery, and basically snacking constantly, whenever I could.

Still, nothing really happened to my figure and the whole thing had no impact on my life besides the lead nurse on shift constantly calling me out for having food stains on my scrubs. For a while I genuinely kinda believed I couldn't gain weight, I thought I had like a crazy insane metabolism or something, and I just kept upping the ante more and more, binging every night while I read about feedees whose gorging actually made them pile on weight. My favorite types of stories were the people who were trying to fall back on their stuffing and still couldn't stop, basically the idea of feederism being addicting was what I was most into.

Well, as anyone with half a brain could guess, it all caught up to me quickly. It was like I noticed I was getting a little softer one day and I was fat the next, I'm not even sure how it happened. My tummy started sticking out and was clearly visible through all my shirts, my face and arms got chubby, my thighs got thicker, and my tits got huge, it was like it all happened overnight.

My uniform started getting tighter and tighter and I was finally ready to be done with all this, to give it up and go back to my normal life, but I just couldn't. My cravings were too strong and I was getting so lazy. My entire body felt heavy and bloated all the time and all I wanted to do was lounge around and eat.

I kept getting wider and rounder, I could feel how much more space I took up, how I bumped into things constantly because I always forgot how much weight I'd put on. I literally couldn't keep up with how fast I was growing, and the whole time this sub just encouraged me more and more. It made everything seem normal when it wasn't, idk.

I realized that I'd crossed a line when I literally couldn't force my way into my scrubs after a week-long vacation. Even before I was concerned they were gonna rip every time I bent down and I’d been having to fight to get them on for months, but after taking a cruise with some friends and growing a little too used to the unlimited buffet, I couldn't force the pants over my thighs or get the shirt to unroll past my tits (and I literally paid for that overpriced cruise wifi just to keep reading posts on this site, that's how bad it is).

I just spent like 20 minutes looking in the mirror and I was clearly completely blind to how bad things are. I’m so huge, idk why I ever thought that none of this would catch up to me. I can't suck in at all, I can't even try, and my belly just pushes out further and further, it's so round and bounces whenever I move or touch it.

I can't button any of my pants, I can't clasp any of my bras, and none of this would've ever happened if I didn't start reading this sub. To anyone who’s lurking on this site but hasn't been sucked in yet, you need to leave. Now. Because everybody thinks they're just lurking, everybody thinks they wouldn't let this impact their real lives, but you’re wrong. It's a slippery slope, and soon you’ll find yourself blowing up into a blob of fat too….













*I hope you enjoyed! I've really been playing around with creating some more realistic stories now that I chat with and write commissions for real gainers every day, and while it's definitely kinda hard to try and make my writing style seem super different (you'll always know it's me by my technically correct but definitely overdone use of commas lmao), it's been super fun!

I really want to write a real-life short story like this based on a real gainer who fell prey to the temptations of this site specifically, but I haven't really met anyone to who that description applies yet lol. I have no idea if anyone would want this but I thought it couldn't hurt to ask; is anyone interested in a free short story about their experience with Fantasy Feeder in the style of this story?

If so, just leave a comment (my dms always get lost lol) with how much you've gained since you started reading posts here and I'll pick somebody to get more details of their journey and create another 'This site made me fat' post about! If no one comments I'll probably just make up another one, but I'd love more realism:)