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Oinking, Stuffed, and Sloppy in My Pig PenI'm nothing but a ..

Oinking, Stuffed, and Sloppy in My Pig Pen

I'm nothing but a messy, greedy pig—oinking in desperate pleasure as I chug down a thick, sugary gaining shake, my greedy hands shoveling handfuls of melting ice cream into my mouth. Sticky, dripping, and covered in my own gluttonous slop, I wallow in the filth of my own indulgence, too stuffed to move, too addicted to stop. Trapped in my pig pen, belly heavy and aching, I moan for more, shamelessly growing, swelling, letting go. Just a fat, mindless hog, consuming, expanding, drowning in pure, gluttonous ecstasy.

My belly is huge, round, and taut, stretched tight over the sheer weight of my own greed. Every wobble, every jiggle sends waves of pleasure through me, my gut so packed that it presses down, pinning me in place. It’s so swollen, so heavy, so unbearably full that even the slightest movement makes me whimper—overfed, overstuffed, and desperate for more. I rub over the firm, bulging mass, feeling the pressure, feeling my own body swell under my touch. A greedy, bloated pig, completely lost in the pleasure of my own growing, helpless indulgence.

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Clip features: messy eating, FUPA, oinking, piggy, big belly

Belly Full, Clit Throbbing *MasturbationI love to eat, but I..

Belly Full, Clit Throbbing *Masturbation

I love to eat, but I love to masturbate even more. So let's combine the two. I'm challenging myself to use the weight and friction of my belly today to get me off. Every bite makes me feel heavier, fuller—pushing my swollen belly down, pressing my fat clit harder against the vibrator. The slick heat of my arousal mixes with the warmth of my stuffed stomach, sending waves of pleasure through me. With each movement, the pressure builds, making it impossible to resist. I can't wait to lose myself in it......oh wait I already have.

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Clip features: nude, FUPA, bush, masturbation

Don’t Break Up With Me—I’ll Gain for YouSo, the time has com..

Don’t Break Up With Me—I’ll Gain for You

So, the time has come—you’re ready to end things with your girlfriend. Maybe it’s been building for a while, maybe it’s just not working anymore. Either way, you’ve made up your mind.

But as you start to break the news, she begs you to stay. Pleads with you, desperate, willing to do anything—anything—to keep you. And she means it.

More weight? Fine. Double? Triple? Whatever you say. She’ll fill out, soften, grow beyond your wildest fantasies if that’s what it takes. She just needs you to stay.

So tell me… do you really want to leave? Or are you about to get everything you’ve ever dreamed of?

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Clip features: GFE, desperate feedee, makeup free

Are you able to feed me enough?I'm hot and fat, and I know h..

Are you able to feed me enough?

I'm hot and fat, and I know how to pack it on. I've got an insane appetite—real bottomless pit energy. And while I'd love to completely surrender to you, fully submit and let you take control… submission isn't given. It’s earned.

I want you to make me fat and round. I want you to stuff me, to push me past full until I’m soft, heavy, and helpless under your hands. But this isn’t just about feeding me—it’s about proving you deserve my surrender. Can you handle the weight of that responsibility? Can you anticipate my needs before I even say them? Can you keep up with my hunger?

So tell me… do you have what it takes?

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Clip features: role reversal, bratty feedee

Designed to Eat, Destined to GrowI was built to grow, to be ..

Designed to Eat, Destined to Grow

I was built to grow, to be feed. Made this way by you. I'm not particuarlly I was built to grow, to be fed—made this way by you. Soft, heavy, greedy. Every bite, every meal, every indulgence only making me more of what I was meant to be. I exist to be filled, to be fattened, to take in more than I should, more than I ever thought possible.

I’m not particularly smart, not funny, not well-read or interesting. None of that matters. All I’m good for is eating. Getting fatter. Swelling, expanding, becoming the soft, stuffed thing you want me to be. Every pound, every inch, every stretch of my growing body proof of what I was made for. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

And the best part? I don’t have to think about any of it. I just eat. Open wide, take more, let my body grow while you watch, while you feed, while you make me into exactly what I was always meant to be.

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Clip features: fat chat, belly jiggle, humiliation, eating frosting

Piggy’s Slop Bucket * Female FeederPiggy, here you are in yo..

Piggy’s Slop Bucket * Female Feeder

Piggy, here you are in your little pig pen

—right where you belong. Snorting, squirming, already thinking about stuffing that greedy mouth of yours. Are you ready to eat your slop? Grease dripping off the pizza, soaking into your fingers, each bite heavy and rich, coating your lips in pure indulgence. Processed carbs swelling in your belly, stretching you out, making you slower, softer, heavier.

But that’s not nearly enough, is it? No, you always want more. More to bloat you, to weigh you down, to turn you into the fat, sloppy, gassy, dumb little pig you were meant to be. Your gut growing, your mind fogging, every bite making you sink deeper into that gluttonous haze. Belly packed full, tight and round, your body struggling to keep up with that insatiable appetite.

Oinker. Porker. My greedy, gasping little piglet, too stuffed to move, too dumb to do anything but keep eating, keep growing, keep becoming exactly what you were meant to be. So go on—open wide and let’s see just how much more you can handle.

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Clip features: extreme teasing, female feeder, degrading body, weight shame

Weigh-In & Health ChatIt’s been a while since I stepped on t..

Weigh-In & Health Chat

It’s been a while since I stepped on the scale. Maybe I’ve been avoiding it after some less-than-stellar health moments, but that nagging little voice of greed won’t let me ignore it forever. So, here I go… How fat am I now? And what does that mean for my future, for my body, for my indulgences?

This is a chatty gaining clip—full of candid health thoughts, real numbers, and just enough perversion to keep things fun. Let’s explore the weight of desire, the thrill of indulgence, and the undeniable pull of excess.

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Clip features: weigh in, morbid health elements

Perfectly Plump ValentineIt’s a day for sweet treats, and wh..

Perfectly Plump Valentine

It’s a day for sweet treats, and while I adore the chocolates you got me… I hope you don’t think that’s enough to satisfy me. You know I always need more. A little extra. Another bite, another taste, another indulgence. And I know you want to be the one to give it to me—to make sure I’m full, happy, and completely satisfied.

After all, I’m your soft and sweet, full-figured Valentine—thick, fat, and tempting in all the right ways. The kind of treat you can’t help but crave, the one that lingers on your tongue, melting into pure, irresistible pleasure. You want to please me, don’t you? To see me content, spoiled, indulged? Then be a good one and make sure I get exactly what I want… and more.

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Clip features: gfe, feeder gf, fat girl

Be My Greedy Valentine * Female FeederHappy Valentine’s Day,..

Be My Greedy Valentine * Female Feeder

Happy Valentine’s Day, my little piglet. I’ve brought you something special—rich, indulgent truffles, just for you. I know you’ll have no trouble polishing them off—after all, your appetite is unmatched. Each bite melting on your tongue, coating your lips, leaving you craving more. But we both know it’s not just the chocolate you’re hungry for. It’s the way I watch you, the way I revel in your greed, your need. You love it when I tease you for being such a piggy, don’t you? When I remind you just how insatiable you are?

But that’s not the only thing making your heart race. It’s the way I linger close, the way my voice drips with knowing, the way I take my time with every little whisper, every slow, deliberate touch. I can see it in your eyes—you want more. Go on, indulge yourself. On the chocolate, on my words, on every wicked little thing I have in store for you.

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Clip features: female feeder, teasing, weight humiliation

Big Girl, Slow Grind * JOII know exactly what you need right..

Big Girl, Slow Grind * JOI

I know exactly what you need right now. Imagine me right there with you—close, warm, pressing against you. My hips rolling, grinding, teasing, setting the perfect rhythm. Feel the heat between us, the way our bodies fit together so perfectly. Now, wrap your hand around yourself, slow at first, matching my pace. Every stroke, every squeeze, every deliberate motion pulling you deeper into the moment. Let me guide you, take you exactly where you want to go. Just listen to my voice, follow my lead, and let the pleasure build until you can't hold back any longer.

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Clip features: nearly nude, joi, mutual pleasure

Superbowl SuperstuffingIt’s Super Bowl weekend, babe, and I’..

Superbowl Superstuffing

It’s Super Bowl weekend, babe, and I’ve been training all year for this. In a way, I’m basically an athlete—except instead of discipline and peak performance, I run on greed, laziness, and an insatiable hunger for carbs. I consume massive amounts (strictly for the purpose of turning them straight into fat), and more importantly, I completely wreck my body in the name of my craft.

Today, I’m puffed up with salt, weighed down by cheese, and fully committed to the bloat. The lineup? Tacos, nachos, pizza, chicken nuggets, cake, mac and cheese, and more. No limits. No shame. Just a girl, her food, and the relentless pursuit of overindulgence. And when I finally sink into the couch, too full to move? That’s my touchdown.

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Clip features: stuffing, burping, eating, FUPA, fat chat

Big Bush, Fat FUPAI absolutely love my big, fat, hairy bush ..

Big Bush, Fat FUPA

I absolutely love my big, fat, hairy bush and soft fupa. There’s something so unapologetically sensual about it, and I’ve been putting in the work to let my bush grow out thick, wild, and luscious. It’s become one of my favorite features.

But that’s not all I’ve been enjoying lately. I’ve got a newer toy to show you—my long-handled vibrator. With my belly growing bigger and softer, reaching certain spots has become a challenge, but this little gadget has been a total game-changer. The extended handle lets me indulge in every sensation without a single struggle, making it perfect for those moments when I want to focus entirely on pleasure.

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Clip features: bush, FUPA, masturbation, Fully nude

The Art of Destroying Your Brain and BodyI’m here to ruin yo..

The Art of Destroying Your Brain and Body

I’m here to ruin your brain with fat smut. And if I’m honest, I’m going to destroy your body too. I’ve rotted your brain so thoroughly that you can barely function like a normal person anymore. You’re just a big, fat freak, helplessly shoveling more and more lard into your greedy mouth, letting it pool in your ever-growing belly.

Every bite drags you deeper, every pound turns you into exactly what you’ve always craved to be—a helpless, overfed glutton. You’re past the point of no return now, your body so heavy and soft it’s a wonder you can even waddle to the kitchen for more. But you do. You always do.

The thought of stopping doesn’t even cross your mind anymore. You exist to feed, to grow, to ruin yourself completely. And the best part? You love every second of it.

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Clip features: female feeder, weight gain encouragement, light humiliation

Funnel Gagged and GainingFunnel, meet gag. Fattie, meet gain..

Funnel Gagged and Gaining

Funnel, meet gag. Fattie, meet gaining shake. I’ve got a shiny new gag—one that straps to my face and pushes the thick, calorie-loaded shake down my throat with no mercy. All 1,500 calories slam into my fat, jiggling belly like it’s the punishment I deserve.

I’ve been training for months to handle this, but the lack of flow control means I’ve had to learn how to swallow like the greedy, out-of-control pig I am. It’s a full display of gluttony—no dignity, no shame, just pure indulgence in my own undoing.

Now, I’m ready to strap it on and prove just how far I’ve fallen. On camera, no less—because what’s the point of being a fat, overfed hog if the world can’t see how much I truly love it?

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Clip features: funnel chug, BDSM elements, fat chat, humiliation

Morbid Obsessions * Dark Feederism & Health CompilationThing..

Morbid Obsessions * Dark Feederism & Health Compilation

Things are getting morbid here. Let’s not kid ourselves—I’ve always had a ruination kink, a health-ruining kink, and an obsession with the darker, more morbid elements of feederism. Maybe that’s why you’re here. Maybe that’s why you like me. We’re both taboo little freaks. Well, only one of us is little.

This is a compilation of my clips—my darkest feederism and health moments, laid bare. The morbid health realities, the mobility aids, the relentless addiction to food—it’s all here. If you’ve ever wondered just how far someone can go, this is your answer.

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Clip features: morbid health, death feederism,

Annual Check-Up: FAT Shamed by Your DoctorThe doctor will se..

Annual Check-Up: FAT Shamed by Your Doctor

The doctor will see you now. It's a new year, which means it's time for an annual check-up. You went to the doctor hoping for some coddling, but that's not quite what you got. Instead, you received a massive dose of reality.

Your doctor is shocked by how much of a medical marvel you are: your organs engulfed by fat, blo o d pressure off the charts, and bl. oo. d sugar levels that are outright alarming. They review your charts in disbelief, barely able to mask their dismay. Your doctor is disgusted by your gluttony, by how much of a fat pig you've become.

They pause, leaning back in their chair, fixing you with a look of pity and frustration. “You need to make changes,” they say bluntly, their voice teetering between concern and exasperation. “This isn't just about your appearance—it's about your life expectancy.” You sit there, the words ringing in your ears, feeling a mix of shame, anger, and maybe even defiance. But deep down, you know they're right.

Change looms over you like a daunting mountain, and the question remains: will you climb it, or will you let it crush you?

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Clip features: weight humiliation, female feeder, morbid health, death fat

Greasy, Oily, Burpy Pasta StuffingI’m pushing myself to the ..

Greasy, Oily, Burpy Pasta Stuffing

I’m pushing myself to the limit, down on all fours in front of a massive plate of pasta like the insatiable pig I am. The noodles are drenched in oil, butter, and cheese, glistening under the light as I slurp them up with no shame. My face is buried in the plate, my lips smacking and tongue dragging across the greasy mess, devouring it the way a pig gulps down slop from a trough. The oil drips down my chin, coating my hands and cheeks as I dig in, grunting and groaning with every sloppy bite.

A big, fizzy Coke sits beside me, and I chug it greedily between mouthfuls, letting the bubbles bloat my stomach even more. The carbonation forces loud, wet burps from my throat, but I don’t care—I just keep shoveling it in, completely lost in the disgusting indulgence. My belly grows heavier with every mouthful, stretching tight against my skin, but I can’t stop. I don’t want to stop. This is what I’m meant for—stuffing myself, filthy and gluttonous. Good piggy.

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Clip features: fat chat, stuffing, burps, eating on all fours, messy, slurping food

Belly Bloated Beyond BeliefI’ve been eating like absolute sh..

Belly Bloated Beyond Belief

I’ve been eating like absolute shit for the last few days—what else is new? This time, though, I really overdid it on the salt. Last night, I drank more than my fair share (a surefire way to puff me up), paired with an indulgent binge on fast food. Chicken nuggets, fries, greasy snacks—you name it, I probably stuffed it in my mouth. Now, my belly is so bloated it’s pushing far past my G cups, round and heavy from all the salt and grease I packed in.

It’s like my body’s punishing me for the chaos I put it through, swollen and aching but somehow still tempting me to do it all over again. The bloated weight feels almost hypnotic, like a constant reminder of the gluttony I couldn't resist. What’s worse is that the salt has me parched, but drinking more water just adds to the fullness, making me feel like I might burst.

It’s a cycle I know too well—overindulgence, regret, and then, inevitably, giving in again. But for now, I’m just sitting here, hands on my belly, marveling at how far it’s stretched.

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Clip features: bloated belly, stretch marks, fat chat, belly jiggling

Confessions of a Big Fat SlutGod, I love being a fat slut. I..

Confessions of a Big Fat Slut

God, I love being a fat slut. I love indulging in every part of my life—especially sexually. There’s something so intoxicating about embracing every craving, every urge, and every desire without apology. I love that I can spend my days wrapped up in pure pleasure, whether I’m getting fucked senseless, pinning someone down, or letting them pin me.

I love bending over and feeling someone grab my plush hips as they take me from behind, or climbing on top, riding cowgirl, and watching their face as they lose control. I love the thrill of sucking cock, feeling the weight of it on my tongue, or burying my face between someone’s thighs, tasting their need, and hearing them beg for more.

I love how my soft body becomes a playground for touch—grasped, squeezed, kissed, and worshipped. I love the way my curves invite hands, lips, and tongues, every inch of me a canvas for pleasure.

Being a fat slut isn’t just about indulgence—it’s about demanding everything I want, whenever and however I want it. And God, do I love every second of it.

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Clip features: sexual talk, ass shaking, FUPA, bush

Consumed by Faith // Goddess VoreWelcome to the temple—the t..

Consumed by Faith // Goddess Vore

Welcome to the temple—the temple of your goddess. She is large and plush, with a massive ass, heavenly tits, a soft belly, and thighs you can only dream of. Every day, you come to the temple to worship your goddess. You kneel and look to the sky, wondering how you could worship her even more.

One day, your prayers are answered. The goddess calls upon you—yes, you. Times at the temple haven’t been great: donations are down, and the goddess has gone hungry. This means she can’t grow or shine her beauty upon you as she should. So, she needs you to step up as her most devoted worshiper.

She needs you to let her eat you.

But the exchange is beneficial. You’ll be absolved of your sins and become a hero in the goddess’s eyes, forever immortalized in her belly.

So... will you show your devotion?

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Clip features: vore, goddess worship

Human Garbage DisposalNot to brag, but I’m a bit of a human ..

Human Garbage Disposal

Not to brag, but I’m a bit of a human garbage disposal. I mean, how the fuck do you think I got to this size? I’ll literally eat anything—from the finest meals to pig slop. Whatever it is, it’s going in my belly.

I just want to feel my gut stretch, to indulge, to consume. I’m a bottomless pit, never fully satisfied. A slot machine you have to keep feeding, draining you of everything. I’ll take anything and everything you give me, and still, it won’t be enough. I’ll keep begging for more. Always more.

It’s not just about the food—it’s about the act of surrendering to my hunger, the power of knowing that no matter what you give, it’ll never be enough. Watching you try to satisfy me, only for me to keep reaching, keep devouring, keep demanding, is the ultimate rush. Your effort, your resources, your attention—all swallowed up, leaving you as empty as I am full. And still, I’ll crave more. Because I’m not just eating; I’m consuming. Everything.

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Clip features: feedee brat, tight jean shorts, gaining gfe elements

Manipulating You to GainYou look so cute when you eat—that’s..

Manipulating You to Gain

You look so cute when you eat—that’s why I spend all my time cooking for you. I love seeing that pleasure and joy on your face. And, well, maybe I like seeing an extra bit of pudge too. It makes me feel like I’m taking care of you, like I’m giving you everything you need.

But lately, I’ve been working my ass off in this kitchen to keep you fed... and now you don’t want my food? After everything I do for you, this is how you treat me? I spend hours making sure everything is perfect, just for you. The least you could do is show me you care by eating.

I mean, how else am I supposed to know you’re grateful? How else am I supposed to know you love me? Every bite you take shows me you appreciate what I do. Every pound you gain proves how much you trust me, how much you’re willing to give yourself to me. That’s what love looks like—letting go, indulging, and getting just a little softer for me. Isn’t that what you want too? To make me happy? To show me you really care?

So go ahead, eat. It’s the least you can do after everything I’ve done for you.

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Clip features: female feeder, manipulation, guilt tripping

Getting Fat as the Ultimate Act of Submission I really like ..

Getting Fat as the Ultimate Act of Submission

I really like power dynamics—way more than it might seem. Lately, I’ve been thinking a lot about the power dynamics within feederism, specifically how they connect to BDSM. In some ways, they’re deeply intertwined.

Think about it: destroying your body, getting massive for someone else, is kind of the ultimate act of masochism. It’s sadistic to ruin someone’s health purely for your own pleasure—and, honestly, it’s incredibly hot. Getting fat for someone else can feel like the ultimate submission. You’re changing your body to please them, becoming more docile, more willing to obey, and, in some cases, solely attractive to your feeder as you fill out with soft, pliable pudge.

But what really intrigues me is the psychological aspect. It’s not just about the physical changes—it’s about trust, surrender, and control. For the feeder, there’s the intoxicating power of shaping someone’s body to their desires, knowing they hold the reins. For the feedee, there’s the thrill of giving up control, embracing vulnerability, and finding pleasure in being molded and indulged.

It’s such an intense, intimate exchange of power, one that challenges traditional ideas of beauty, autonomy, and even health. Feederism blurs the lines between care and control, desire and destruction, which is why it’s so fascinating—and so deeply erotic.

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Clip features: fat chat, power dynamics, some health chat but mild

Masturbate & StuffAt the end of the day, all roads always le..

Masturbate & Stuff

At the end of the day, all roads always lead to this. I had a beautiful feast, and now I’m at that sweet spot of being stuffed—not in pain, just comfortably, blissfully full. So, it’s time to bust out my long-handled vibrator (because let’s be real, my belly makes using a smaller one a challenge) and treat myself. But this time, I’ve got a rotisserie chicken keeping me company. Eating as I get myself off—truly a new low, or maybe a high, depending on how you see it. Gluttony at its finest.

I get so worked up that I cum pretty quickly, only to keep going two more times. Because, again, a little of everything is never enough. I’m not just gluttonous with my food—I’m gluttonous with my pleasure. A true hedonist.

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Clip features: bush, full nudity, eat and masturbating, cum

Fat, dumb, hot 💋

Fat, dumb, hot 💋

Family-Sized StuffingWinter is here, and it's time to get my..

Family-Sized Stuffing

Winter is here, and it's time to get my body nice and soft... well, softer. So it looks like I'm going to need a dinner for a family of four to keep me stuffed. But we've got a bit of a problem—see, I have become so deluded by my own greed that this amount of food looks more like it's for two people, maybe one. There's no way an entire rotisserie chicken, a side of mashed potatoes, elote, mac and cheese, rolls, pudding, and oatmeal cookie pies can be enough. It just simply isn't! But I guess I'm probably not the best person to gauge that.

Anyway, I'm ready to indulge and eat. Fill my belly and stretch my curves. Soft girl winter is here.

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Clip features: fat chat, burps, belly jiggling

The FAT Domesticated WifeAfter a long, hard day, you come ho..

The FAT Domesticated Wife

After a long, hard day, you come home to your particularly round, domesticated fat wife. She’s right where you expect her, planted on the couch, reality TV droning in the background—the perfect soundtrack to a mind dulled by indulgence. Her body, once agile and purposeful, is now a monument to her submission, soft and heavy, shaped by your desires. She’s not the woman she used to be; now, she’s just fat and domesticated. A hole for your pleasure, growing bigger and softer as you see fit.

You’ve worked hard to keep her this way, ensuring she’s never without a snack or a reminder of her place. She appreciates it—she really does. Every bite she takes, every pound she gains is a testament to her gratitude for the life you’ve built for her. It’s wild to think she once had a life of her own, a career, ambitions. She gave it all up willingly, surrendering her independence to sit on her fat ass for you.

Now, she exists for one reason: to please you. When you want her, she spreads her legs without hesitation, her eyes wide and pleading, her mouth whispering desperate little requests for your attention. If she’s feeling particularly eager, she might even get on all fours, her ass high in the air—a rare burst of effort in her otherwise sedentary days. But most of the time, she’s exactly as you’ve molded her: lounging on the couch, eating, her life revolving around getting fat for you.

Her softness, her stillness, her willingness to submit—all of it is yours. She doesn’t just belong to you; she is you—your creation, your masterpiece. And as you stand there, watching her, you can’t help but feel a dark satisfaction. This is the life she chose, the body you built, and the devotion you’ve earned. Now she's ready to repay you by getting on her knees, just where she has come to know peace.

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Clip features: fat wife, roleplay, domestication, fat chat, sex chat

2025 Gaining GoalsNew year, same fat me… well, kind of. For ..

2025 Gaining Goals

New year, same fat me… well, kind of. For now, I’m the same fat me, but that won’t last long. I’ve got plans this year—big ones. Goals that I know could be pushed even further with the right coaxing.

I’m ready to make 2025 a year to remember, and luckily, I’ve got some serious eating plans lined up to help me hit my targets. Sure, last year had its challenges—health setbacks, courtesy of my greed—but I’ve learned how to manage them. Now, I’m set for an even more indulgent, unstoppable future.

So here’s to it: make me fat this year. Watch me blimp up and surpass everything we imagined.

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Clip features: weight gain plans/goals, eating, health changes

This Year, We Go All In / 2025 Mutual Gain Goals Happy New Y..

This Year, We Go All In / 2025 Mutual Gain Goals

Happy New Year, babe! I hope your holidays were indulgent and over the top, just the way we like it. But honestly, as fun as that was, I want this year to completely blow it out of the water. I want us to go bigger—much bigger. A future that's fatter and more indulgent than we ever dared to imagine.

This year, let’s set some real goals—weight, indulgence, and lifestyle. I want to see us transform, together. Honestly, I know I need to push myself to break past my current weight—especially since you're catching up to me—and I’m thinking at least 100 pounds fatter would feel right. I’ll need your encouragement to keep going, though.

So here’s to us—getting even fatter and taking indulgence to new heights. Cheers to our fattest year yet!

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Clip features: mutual gaining, female feeder, weight gain encouragement, gaining goals

What type of clips do you want to see (or see more of this y..

What type of clips do you want to see (or see more of this year?)...nothing is too depraved for me to hear 😈