I need to be fatter!
I love being fat! I've been big most of my life, briefly dropping from obese down to merely overweight during college. I am now morbidly obese after purposely gaining over 110 pounds. I have been hovering around 330-335 for a few years now and lately I just feel such an intense urge to start gaining again.
My weight actually dipped to 326 a few weeks ago and I legitimately felt a sense of panic. I immediately started binging at night to get my weight back up. I am very happy to say it is back to 330 plus and I am doing my best to add more. Unfortunately, I find it difficult to eat as much as I nee to to add weight, but I am determined! My first goal is 337 which would be a new high for me. Then it is on to 350 and I am hoping a 60" belly! After that who knows, but I am very excited to be actively gaining again. I just feel so good when I'm getting fatter.
I have to travel next month and I'm hoping I will need a seat belt extender on the plane. There's nothing better than real life evidence of how huge I'm getting. For example, being too big for booths at some restaurants. I get so excited when I try to sit in a booth and can't fit. Having to ask to change your seat because you're too fat is so embarrassing, but such a turn on! Its even better when the person seating you looks you over and you can tell they're sizing you up before directing you to a table instead.
Me to L love being fat
How much do you weigh now 7 years later?
I identify with the need to be fatter. After being quite athletic up to 2nd marriage, about 180 pounds/age 40, I started gaining aggressively during wife’s pregnancy. After some yo-yo dieting, I have stairstepped to 200/220/240/260
Seeing the word obese on company physicals was an eye-opener, but my new job with endless hours deskbound and mounting frustrations drove me to comfort feeding like never before. I frequented restaurants which serves huge portions, and waitresses found an easy mark in me for big meals, mandatory desserts, and high tips.
I just had the “ too fat for a booth” experience while out with wife and daughter (age 25) for lunch. I got plenty of humiliating attention as I got “ stuck” in the booth then struggled out. The greeter and waitress were both amused as I shuffled back to the corner table which pulled out to accommodate my 53 inch gut. Needless to say the meal I ate left no doubt as to why I am such a gluttonous pig.
I would love to get updates on your fattening
Wow, 53 inches! A gluttonous pig indeed. Do you intend to keep packing on the pounds? How does your wife feel about it?
I wear 7x pants which equals a 68 inch waist there abouts.. They are getting tight so I will probably have to step up to an 8x which is a 72 inch waist.
How much do you weigh now?
About 570. It's feels absolutely amazing.
How much you weigh now? Has your wife aided in fattening you?
How much do you weigh? Do you have a goal weight in mind?
I understand completely. I never thought I'd like being a fat man until I became one. Now I want to grow bigger.
This was posted a long time ago. Any updates OP?
I love seeing fatties squeeze into booths and watching their fat rolls ooze out over the table. What a turn on.
I’m one of those “fatties” and I don’t appreciate the stares or comments. I know I’m fat I don’t need you to tell me
I'm also one of those "fatties" and I love the stares and comments. It's my fault that I can't fit in without a few inches of flab resting on the table and that's if I can squeeze in at all. I deserve all the humiliation that comes along with that. I know I'm fat too, but I never get tired of people telling me just what a big fat pig I really am.
I know the feeling completely.
How fat are you now? I’m at the seatbelt extension stage. I don’t even pretend to be able to put down my table on an airplane. My belly is way too tubby. But the more embarrassing the situation, the more I just want to stuff my face and get even bigger. What the ** is wrong with me?
The same thing that's wrong with me. It really is like an addiction. No matter how much more difficult or embarrassing all this weight makes things, I just want more. The embarrassment just fuels the need to stuff myself. I haven't been on a plane in a while, but I'm probably at the seat belt extender stage now too. It was very tight last time and I had to lift my gut and fasten it underneath. That was about 20 pounds ago.
How did you gain 20 pounds? Was it intentional?
Not at all. I didn’t even realize I was gaining until I tried on some clothes I hadn’t worn in a while. My shirts are almost obscene the way they tighten across my chest and belly.
It absolutely was intentional. I'm not sure why someone else would reply as me. They are right about the shirts though. They're getting very very tight and are clinging to my rolls. I love that they make my weight gain so obvious, but I really need to size up because I'm not stopping anytime soon.
Oh, and I gained it by basically eating like a pig at every meal, snacking as much as possible, binging at night, and barely moving.
Sorry, I thought that was my question. I’m the one whose fat belly stops me from putting down a table on an airplane. How are your friends reacting to your gain? Mine seem really supportive at least to my face.
My dream is to be fat !!
Nothing. You're a feedee, or a gainer, if you prefer. Lean into it. Get huge. You'll be happier.
I really need to become fatter because Iam real Santa clause not Santa clause person but Santa clause the clause my Goal gain to 80 to 85 pounds each every year I want to weight 1.940 pounds never ever stop gaining fat trust become fatter forevery and forevery they lots of kids crount on me become fatter so please give me some tips how to never stop gain fat become fatter fatter and fatter from Jacob clause
How can I become fatter and fatter because Iam really real Santa clause not Santa clause person but Santa clause the clause I not tell you no lies my is Jacob clause
Get fatter
I am a woman who began working at a fast food restaurant I weighed.130 pounds in a little under 2 years I now weigh 263 pounds I was a size medium now I am a 3 x I love my new body and I want it to get bigger I at least want to be 350 in considering cutting all my hair off to show off my double chin I can't get over how my body changed I went from flat and toned to feeling my belly bump into things I feel so full after I eat at first the weight gain was an accident then I caught myself in the mirror after a bath and looked at my stretch marks after staving them with a pin I realized I wanted more that. Night I ate an entire cake 2 packets of ramen noodles and a digorno pizza I'm starting to make wg shakes it feels like I finally found what I'm supposed to look like and it's exciting
If any of u don't mind let me know what u think of that haircut am I being to rash
Get fat Honey. I'm 536lbs & loved every minute of the whole gaining process & so does my hubby.
536lb Happy Fatty
So, you've gotten morbidly obese, doubling your weight in just 2 years and you plan on gaining close to another 100 pounds at least. These are drastic, life altering, and most likely irreversible and irreparable changes to your body and you're concerned your choice of haircut may be too rash? lol I'm sorry, that just strikes me as funny. I also totally get it! I'm also morbidly obese and my next goal weight is also 350, but I plan on going much higher and even though I'm trying to become a human blob I still want my hair to look good. It is just a haircut though. Give it a try. If you don't like it, it will grow back. Good luck gaining fatty!
I've become so fat I need help out of bed and to walk to the lounge. My hubby has fattened me and I so wanted him to fatten me.
I want your toned stomach replaced with a sagging, heavily protruding, flopping apron of stained jello rolls…
I want your arms replaced by drooping sacks of sweat stained, tired sized lard…
I want your ** replaced with wobbling, water-falling udders…oozing to each side helplessly…
I want your chin to multiply into jowls of many chins…caked with drool and scraps, jiggling with every wheeze…
I want your thighs replaced by a pile of oxygen deprived, dripping folds..interlocking and slapping together like wet hams…
I want your precious pleasure spot devoured by a liquidy obese FUPA to rival a gut…
I want your back nothing more than a stack of pancakes…like the ones you gulp down soo eagerly…
I want your ** replaced by two boulders of bobbing, dimpled, sticky, sweaty, and smelly lard…
I want your body a blob…
Your lips always full…
Your stench…pig-like…
Your mind…empty…
Find your feedee yet?
I know I am very late to this confession but please look at this comment. I think you have an eating disorder. And I don't think you realize it, and that's what is scary. You purposely binge eat to gain weight and you don't do anything about it. This can really affect your health later in life. I just don't want anything bad to happen to you.
I appreciate the concern, but I don't think you quite understand. Its not an eating disorder, its a fetish. I binge because getting fatter turns me on. I understand the health risks, but the feeling I get from watching the numbers on the scale go up and up and up or noticing a new stretchmark or popping a button or even just getting out of breath going up a flight of stairs is totally worth it! I will continue adding more weight, more soft, heavy, jiggling, hanging, wobbling, FAT to my morbidly obese body. In fact, I'm going to go stuff some donuts in my face right now!
Any updates?
Op here - just a quick weight update - I am 342 and loving every new ounce. This is the fattest I've ever been and I can't wait for more! I need more! I have been eating so much, trying to stretch my stomach, so I can keep shoveling more calories in to my big flabby body, pushing myself past full, just to add more weight, more soft heavy fat. I am sure I will reach 350 soon, but I doubt I can stop there. I feel so out of control, addicted to gaining again. I keep fantasizing about 400. I think its only a matter of time. I don't know if I even have a choice anymore. I'm so far gone now, so fat. I'm on my way to being super obese and I love it!
I would love to fatten you until you cant wwalk, watching your fat jigggle as you stuff your face fatter and fatter as your huge belly hangs lower and lower.
I did this to my wife.
I'm a lady who thinks just like you do, I convinced my husband to fatten me & the fatter I got the fatter I wanted to get. Everything about being now 640lbs turns me on. Eat grow super fat.
How heavy are you now, OP?
Your gaining is completely under your control and 400 is just a way station to your ultimate weight goal. You feeding is out of control, you are addicted, and fully turned on by the realization. Eating has become the only thing you can still do, and all you want to do. It is necessity/entertainment/ sexual gratification all rolled into one. You can see the fruits of your “labor” on your scale and in your full length mirror. Enjoy your lifestyle!
I'm a tiny female that absolutely adores fat men, especially when they can't control themselves and just keep getting fatter and fatter.
I am definitely out of control. I am burying myself in blubber and I love it!
The thought of you struggling to stand as you become more and more of a pig for me is making my ** wet. I would feed you and watch you become a fatter more obese cow of a man every day as I stood next to you, your trim ** girlfriend. I would tease you and feed you and make you my cow.
Moooooo! I'm so ready for this.
I want you beached like a whale on the bed, I will slowly lower myself on to you, and watch as you shake and quiver like jelly as I reach under your ** roll and grab your huge fattened **.
Have you fattened a guy in real life? How did it go?
I have as well and also love it 575lbs
I don't like being too fat, but the idea of having someone feed me till I can't have more food is a turn on! I'm a guy and I wish there are girls or even guys would love to do this to me