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Writing.com thread Number whatever

Old thread was dying! Very sad, folks.

Here's a new one, complete with plenty of fun links to various interactives (and my dumb commentary on them)

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1856959-Buttercombe-Academy-for-Growing-Girls

Absolute classic. You want girls going to a school and getting fat and stuff? IT'S LIKE MY JAPANESE ANIMES BUT WAY SEXIER WITH LOTS OF FLABBY BELLIES

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1819934-Alice-the-Fat-Cheerleader/action/recent_chapters

Hey, what's the first fatty story you ever read if you're an old fuck like me? PROBABLY ALICE THE CHEERLEADER BY THE EVER PRESENT MOLLYCODDLES

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1708920-FGAL-Deleted-Scenes-Nikkis-Sweatpants

Fat Girls ARE Life, if this chan is anything to be believed! And FGAL, if you're reading this: I miss you <3

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1910371-Your-Expanding-Sister

I wrote in this one, one time. I'm not sure why because incest ain't my thing, but there's an entire thread devoted to it, so there ya go.

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1213992-Hesper

HESPER! What if you and everyone you've ever known got so ridiculously fat that it was, in a word, ridiculous? Well, that's this. I'd say it's a 70/30 Male to Female split, but still worth a read.

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1856570-Gluttony-and-Glory-Adventuress-WG

I'm in the middle/final stretch of writing a fantasy-based, old school inspired fatty game. This interactive and it's various spawn are part of the reason why.


http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1946278-Dragons-Crown-Female-WG

The Barbarian from this game is fucking amazing. THAT IS ALL

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1167851-Your-Fat-Family

Arguably the O.G. writing.com story that every fat aficionado has read at some point. Some of the storylines are straight up fat babies, which is… A thing. :I

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1933610-Office-fatty

IF YOU'VE EVER WORKED IN AN OFFICE YOU KNOW THE ONE LADY WHO LITERALLY EATS GARBAGE AND GAINS WEIGHT AND THEN WHINES ABOUT IT AND THIS IS WHAT THIS GAME IS OKAY

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1943345-The-Jock-and-the-Cheerleader

This interactive has one of my favorite fat descriptions ever. CAN YOU FIND IT?

http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1833921-Tiffanys-World-An-SSBBW-Tale

FGAL, seriously, come back please.

https://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/2041198-Super-Sized-the-Mel-Carlyle-Story

Basically a love-letter to FGAL's stories, and my current favorite thing to write in.



OK, I'm sure I forgot a bunch so feel free to post them <3

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Forced Feeding

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Mutual Weight Gain?

Didn't see another thread for this but looking for good mutual weight gain stories (men and women both gaining). Upto236 on DA has some good stuff:

https://www.deviantart.com/upto236/art/It-Started-Innocently-Enough-385652282

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Writing improvement

Post stories for critiques, editing, or other help.

I found a video I'd like to share on the topic of better writing, a video from Brandon Sanderson, talking in one of his writing lectures.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N4ZDBOc2tX8

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Morally depraved story seed thread: with a vengeance

"In this thread, let's post our most depraved weight gain story ideas, and see if anyone picks them up."

New board, new thread.

Old thread: http://bbw-chan.net/elite/res/38.html

Older thread: http://vi-test.bbw-chan.net/elite/res/6026.html

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Someone has stories of homeless girls, who is adopted and very fed?

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Captions

Any nice WG captions?
They seem to be pretty rare.

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My stuff 3.0

Another thread for a new board. Just going to dump my stuff in here, as well as posting updates on whatever project I'm working on, and you guys can critique me on my stuff.

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Bit by the bug

I've had this story idea bouncing around in my head for a while now after seeing someone else use it in one of their stories. But that was all it was, an idea... until I got bit by the SSSS.Gridman bug. I submit this drabble to you for judgment:

https://www.deviantart.com/yuushafan/art/Eat-Rikka-Eat-772103608

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fat doms

Are there any good stories with a dom feedee? Especially ones with immobility and humiliation

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Commissions?

Trying to find someone to write a pretty detailed story for me. Know any deviantarts that are commissioning?

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Hinata Hyuga Weight Gain Stories

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Non-English writings

Preferrably links, but copypasta too.

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Stories Lost to Time

Does anyone have any of zobstories stuff before it got deleted? It's a shame - I enjoyed a lot of them.

I've got a fair collection of things I've personally cataloged in the past - if you're missing something, I might have it!

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SSBBWs in peril

Let’s start a thread for stories involving SSBBWs who find themselves in dangerous/perilous situations and attempt to escape, even if their attempts end up being foiled by their fattened bodies. All types of story in this nature are welcome! Whether it be an SSBBW being fattened up to be eaten by a witch, a fatty getting lost in the woods and trying to waddle away from some hungry predators, or an unfortunate blubberball who finds herself about to become a buffet in an indigenous villiage. I really haven’t come across too many of these so I’m interested in seeing what I’ve missed. There are a few I’ve found though.

The Waddling Dead, where a group of fattened survivors attempt to avoid being eaten by zombies.
https://www.deviantart.com/onion88/art/The-Waddling-Dead-Pt-1-547078387

Zara, saved by fat. A story where a massive, gluttonous fatty waddles around during the events of Jurassic World, and tries not to become the fattest meal a dinosaur ever had.
https://www.deviantart.com/stop1129/art/Zara-Saved-by-Fat-I-545934223
(Iirc, the author envisioned Zara looking like Boberry, so if you ever wanted to see her try and waddle away from dinos that one would be good for you.)

Zara, Queen of Buffets. A prequel to the other one, still with dinosaurs.
https://www.deviantart.com/stop1129/art/Zara-Queen-of-Buffets-I-554290770

I think some of the series might not be finished, I’m really interested in seeing if there are other stories like these.

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INCEST / WEIGHT GAIN

Hey sickos, let's get another family feeding story thread going. Generally I lean towards mother/son relationships (son helps mom get fat) but anything is welcome.

The original thread contains my stories "Mother Son Story", "Jason and Kate", "Mom & Paul", "Mom's New Appetite" and "Oediplus".
http://vi-test.bbw-chan.net/elite/res/1083.html

The second thread ha my story "Concerned About Mom"
http://bbw-chan.net/elite/res/2422.html

Also relevant:
http://www.writing.com/main/interact/item_id/1957024-Magic-ring-from-ancient-times
(lots of different mother & son weight gain scenarios)
http://maverickthewriter.deviantart.com/art/The-Wicked-Stepfather-Revisited-Part-1-314047638
(very dark epic where stepfather fattens daughter)
https://www.literotica.com/s/hedonist-bbw-mom
(mother and adult son, she's become very fat, eating and sex)
https://www.literotica.com/s/grotte-dinceste
(adult brother and sister, she's become very fat, sex)
http://fanedfox.deviantart.com/art/The-Best-Summer-Ever-83221328
(mother and daughter gaining weight together)
http://ilikebellies.deviantart.com/art/Mother-Dearest-528800193
(to spite her mother, daughter runs away to stepmother and gets very fat)

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Actual Health Issues

The fact that we had a "Reverse Health Issues" thread made me realize that we didn't actually have one for the non-reverse, so here's one. Post the most disgusting literature you can find.

To start, here's Mollycoddle's Vivian James WG story, ripped off of Kindle by some other anon from the old board. http://pastebin.com/t5qNy2jc

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Fantasy/Supernatural FA Stories

Thread for sharing FA and WG related stories with a fantasy or supernatural concept.

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paid thread

does anyone out there have this
https://www.patreon.com/mollycoddles

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Does anybody know where to find old invictusvoxfini stories? this is what he's up to these days but I can't ever find his old Deamonite or AVPR stories
http://pregknightone.deviantart.com/gallery/

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Anyone have any good stories involving immoblility?
i'll start with these two
http://gluttonousgastronomy.blogspot.com/
http://fantasyfeeder.com/stories/view?id=40530

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WG in Literature?

This might be a bit unorthodox but does anyone else enjoy when they find WG or fat content in regular books? I don't know why but finding these has always been kind of a weird obsession for me. I posted a similar thread in curvage with good success but I wanted to know if anyone here also had a love for the same search as I do. https://www.curvage.org/forum/index.php?/forums/topic/33594-unexpected-weight-gain-content-in-literature/

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Bulking up Steph

Well written ongoing story by polarisdreamer. What do you guys think?

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Story worthy pics!

Ever see a pic and wish there was a story to go with it? Well here's a thread where we can share pics that have good story potential and discuss ideas for them.

Like this pic by tubbytoons is about Korra from Legend of Korra getting fattened by her cousin Eska. I heard that the commissioner planed to get a story to go with it but couldn't find anyone to write it. It's a shame since it would have gone into more depth and show how Korra gets fattened and is eventually brainwashed by Eska into thinking she's her sister. I don't know about anyone else, but I'd love to see that story. I think one of the old boards even used to have a discussion about possible ideas for this story and some screen capped it. Wish I had saved that screen cap.

Have fun sharing pics and story ideas.

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Belly Bursting Stories

Let’s start a thread for sharing and discussing stories of fatties who were just a little too gluttonous for their own good.

First off my personal favorite. A western story of the fattest sheriff who ends up in a very perilous situation after stuffing herself until she’s ready to pop. I think this is definitely one of the best.

https://www.deviantart.com/oscar4111/art/A-Fistful-of-Cornbread-655640695

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Town weight gain stories

Does anyone here have stories where a certain gender, wether it be male or female, are fat, with a new person coming into this town and experiencing this town's "culture?"

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Large and in Charge

Anyone have any stories about women in positions of power (be it the manager/boss at work, royalty, ruler of a country, anything) balloon up due to being in a position where other's have to follow their orders and can't tell them no? Pic related, one of the sexiest illustrated examples I've seen.

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Looking for Writers

Ever want a specialized story to commission but not sure who'd be willing to write it or could do it for a reasonable price. I know I struggle finding a writer a lot, so I thought that this thread could be a good place to ask for kinds of writers we're looking for and see if anyone on this board can recommend someone.

Like for me, I'm always looking for someone willing write about mix weight gain, mind control, corruption and sex. Yet I can hardly find anyone willing to do all four. If anyone can help point me in the direction of a writer willing to do that, it would be fantastic.

And now, anyone else looking for a specific writer or just a writer in general can make their own requests too. Hopefully we'll all find writers we're looking for and get some nice stories.

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Dominant Female Feedees

Anyone know any stories like this?

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Evangelion Weight Gain Stories

I find that Eva makes a good setting for weight gain. What are some good NGE fat stories?

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pig girl stories

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SSBBW sausage party

I had actually just thought of this a little while ago and was amazed when I couldn’t find any stories behind it, and wanted to know what people thought of the idea.

What about a story where an SSBBW fends off a horde of sentient foods, like in that Seth Roger Sausage Party movie?

A massive SSBBW, just as gluttonous as she is incredibly fat, waddles into her kitchen looking to feast but finding foods ready to attack. Rising up after watching her stuff herself and grow fatter off other foods, and now placing the fatty in a very perilous situation.

Are there any stories like this?

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Kyoko's growth spurt

Ken had been looking foward to starting his second year of high school for months. Not because he particularly liked school or anything like that, but because Kyoko would be there.

Ken and Kyoko had known each other since they were babies. Their families lived next door to each other and the two of them had gone to school together since kindergarten. They played together, studied together and all their classmates joked that it was only a matter of time until they got married. Then, five years ago everything changed.

Kyoko's father was transferred and the family had to move across the country. It was during a tearful goodbye on Kyoko's last night in town that the two of them shared their first kiss. Ken would always remember how her small, delicate body felt in his arms when they hugged for the last time.

They'd kept in touch over the years, chatting online whenever they got the time, but lately they'd been drifting apart. Whenever Ken asked about getting together during a school break Kyoko was evasive. They hadn't talked in ages when all of a sudden she emailed him saying her family was moving back. Her father had been promoted to the head of the local branch or some such and so Kyoko would be going to school with him again. Ken was so excited by the thought of seeing his childhood sweetheart again that he could hardly think of anything else.

He did wonder what she meant when she said not to be too shocked when he saw her though…

Ken was in a big hurry to get to school that morning. Not just because he was anxious to meet Kyoko, but because he'd been up so late thinking of what he was going to say to her that he'd overslept. As he peddled his bike frantically up the hill to school, the ground began to shake. Ken lost control of the bike and wiped out into a ditch. As he picked himself and the bike up, he grimaced at the dirt all over his uniform and was thankful for the spare one in his bag. The earthquake hadn't felt too big, but he still worried if everyone at school was alright. He rushed up the hill and felt another quake, this one even stronger. More worried than before, Ken crested the hill. Not far ahead he saw a girl wearing the school's uniform. Ken didn't recognise her. She was very fat, at least three times as big as the next chubbiest girl in school. Her short black skirt struggled to cover her massive, globular ass, let alone the tops of her tree trunk like thighs and her top clung to her thick back rolls like a second skin. The large girl was panting heavily and bent down to catch her breath, giving Ken a flash of her over stretched pink panties. Ken turned his head away in embarrassment. When he heard her grunt as she straightened herself out, Ken looked back to see the girl sigh as she struggled to open her book bag.

Walking his bike toward her, Ken spoke up.

"Hey. Everything ok? You sound… Huh?!"

As he approached the girl, something hit Ken. In the distance he didn't notice anything amiss but as he got closer he found the girl was further away than he thought. This turned out to be because she was taller than he thought. Much taller.

This girl wasn't just fat. She was massive.

Ken barely came up to the hem of the enormous young woman's skirt. She must have been over 10 feet tall and he couldn't even behind to imagine how much she weighed.

As Ken was struggling to process the sheer size of this girl, she gasped and turned to face him.

What Ken saw was an even bigger shock than her size. Because surrounded by round fat cheeks and a plump double chin was the face of the girl who gave him his first kiss…

"Kyoko?"

Ken gasped in shock. Was this massive young woman really once the little girl he used to play with? She had to be over a hundred times Kyoko's size the last time he saw her.

Kyoko's round face brightened for a moment. But only a moment. She looked down at herself. Her titanic breasts, each weighing as much as an average woman. Her colossal belly, threatening to burst open her uniform. Kyoko's cheeks flushed red and she turned away from Ken, rolls quaking at the sudden movement. She began to run as fast as her tremendous size would allow and Ken was almost knocked down by the ground shaking again. Ken realized there hadn't been an earthquake at all. Kyoko had just been running because she was late.

"Kyoko, wait!" Ken cried out after her. Fortunately for him she couldn't run for long without stopping to catch her breath. Ken walked up to her again at a leisurely pace.

"What's wrong?"

"What's *huff* wrong?" Kyoko panted. She took a minute to pull a jug of water out of her oversized book bag and guzzled it down before raising herself up to her full height and taking another big breath.

"Look at me…" Kyoko said sadly, shaking her belly for emphasis. Her voice was another thing that had changed a lot, Ken noticed. It had grown deep and husky. Ken never knew such a heavy, rumbling voice could sound so feminine. A far cry from her high songbird voice as a little girl.

"I didn't want to come back here." She said, fighting back tears.

"Why? I've missed you so much." Ken said earnestly.

'I didn't want you to see me like this." Kyoko said, resting her thick, ham-sized hands on her belly. "I wanted you to remember me how I was."

"Kyoko, I've been looking forward to seeing you again since you left." Ken said, his feelings for her overwhelming his shock at her new bulk. "It doesn't matter how you look. You're still Kyoko."

Kyoko looked longingly into Ken's eyes. She sighed heavily and turned away. "Doesn't matter, huh?" Ken got the feeling he'd said the wrong thing.

"Come on." Kyoko rumbled as she began to waddle away, sending ripples through her mountainous flab with each step. "We're already late."

Kyoko's first day at school was worse than she had feared. Of course she expected the stares and the laughs and the name calling. But beyond that everything seemed to go wrong.

Kyoko was far too big to get into the school through the front doors, so she had to use the loading dock we the back. Her hips got stuck on the doorframe and it took several minutes to get free. She banged her head on the ceiling several times. The doctors said they'd gotten her growth under control but she was scared they were wrong. Confined in an unfamiliar place she felt bigger and more awkward than ever. The extra wide doors the school had installed in her homeroom were similarly snug on Kyoko. Eventually several teachers had to push her through as the students laughed. All except Ken who just looked sad. That was the worst of all.

The special desk the school ordered for Kyoko wasn't ready yet so she had to sit on the floor. She got yelled at by the teacher for trying to eat cookies out of her bag during class. She was too hungry to concentrate the rest of the lesson. Hunger was Kyoko's constant companion. No matter how much she ate, her massive belly always wanted more. All she could think of were cookies, cakes, pies… And her mind began to drift to Ken feeding them to her. She sighed as she tried to push the thought from her mind. How could anyone want her now?

When lunch finally came, Kyoko wasted no time tearing into her food. Propping herself up against the tallest, thickest tree on school grounds, the multi-ton girl opened her bag. Specially made to be in proportion to Kyoko's incredible size, her books and other school supplies too up only a tiny fraction of its volume. The rest was packed with food.

Pork cutlets, fish fillets, fried rice, packet after packet of cookies and candies and more besides disappeared into Kyoko's insatiable gullet until the bag was completely empty. It was all over in minutes. Kyoko savored the slight satisfaction she felt before her infinite appetite came roaring back. Kyoko felt something else besides her hunger, though. She tried to hold it back as long as she could but it was no use. Kyoko opened her mouth and let out an utterly massive burp. Long, low and loud as one would expect from a girl of Kyoko's size and girth, her burp shook branches and rattled Windows. Everyone who wasn't already staring at her turned to see the massive fat girl covering her mouth and blushing a deep crimson. As a succession of smaller burps escaped Kyoko's soft lips, she saw Ken walking toward her.

"What do you *urrrp* want?" Kyoko sighed as Ken approached, still unable to hold back her burping.

Ken held out some more cookies. "My mom made these. I thought we could share." Kyoko tried to refuse, but a loud gurgle from her cavernous belly answered for her and she graciously accepted.

"Thank *munch* you. *buuurp*" Kyoko said as she ate greedily. Ken smiled, seeing the satisfaction on her plump face. "No prob." He said. "You always did like my mom's baking, so I made sure to bring them. Sorry I couldn't bring more."

"It's ok." Kyoko rumbled gently before giving one last belch and patting her voluminous belly as it settled. She sighed heavily, brushing crumbs from her immense bust. She noticed Ken looking at it and blushed again. Ken blushed too.

"So…" Kyoko said, looking downward, her enormous body filling her view. "Aren't you gonna ask?"

"Ask what?" Ken said.

"How I got…" Kyoko shook her belly to emphasize her unbelievable bulk. "… Like this."

"It's up to you if you wanna talk about it." Ken said gently.

Kyoko couldn't believe how well Ken was taking everything. She was probably the biggest, fattest girl on Earth and here he was acting like she was a normal person. She had to admit she was starting to feel comfortable with him again. He always did make her feel safe.

"Okay…" Kyoko said, taking another big breath. "Not long after I moved I was in an accident. I was hit by a car while crossing the street. I was in a coma for a few days and when I woke up I was…" Kyoko put a hand to her mammoth belly as it growled. "Hungry. Really hungry. No matter how much I ate I never felt full. I couldn't stop eating. Even when my stomach was so stuffed it hurt I wanted more. And the more I ate…" another rumble shook Kyoko's belly. "The more I grew. All over…"

Ken looked Kyoko's towering figure up and down. She'd be over 400 pounds easily if she were a normal height. He couldn't even begin to imagine how much her obese body tipped the scales at with her ten foot plus frame.

"How…?" Ken asked as he craned his neck to look her in the eye.

"The accident affected my pituitary gland and my hypothalamus. Those are the parts of the brain responsible for growth and appetite." Kyoko explained. "Within the first year I was over six feet tall and almost 600 pounds. I was always in and out of hospitals for years. They gave me all sorts of different medications to make me stop growing. To control my appetite. Treatments to make my bones stronger so I can walk properly." Kyoko ran her hands along her elephantine legs. "Eventually my growth slowed down. I'm only a few inches taller than I was a year ago. But there's nothing they can do about…" Kyoko's belly growled again, louder than ever.

"… That. I haven't felt full in five years."

"You're always hungry?" Ken asked.

"Always." Kyoko nodded. "It's hard to think about anything but food."

"I'll have to bring more cookies tomorrow." Ken said.

"That'd be nice." Kyoko smiled. "My parents are always trying to put me on a diet. They don't understand what its like to have an appetite like mine." Another growl from her titanic tummy affirmed her statement. "Anyway, even if I did lose a few pounds I'm never gonna be small again…" Kyoko sighed. "You must think I'm pretty gross, huh?"

"I don't think you're gross…" Ken said, looking up into Kyoko's eyes longingly. "Its just sad you've had to go through so much. You're such a wonderful person. You deserve to be happy."

"Yeah, well, not much chance of that." Kyoko huffed sadly. "The only time I can forget how miserable I am is when I'm eating. And that never lasts."

"Hmm." Ken said, thoughtfully. "I think maybe I know something that'd cheer you up…"

At the end of the day, Kyoko struggled to squeeze out of the loading entrance. Her gigantic hips felt like they'd already grown. Her height may have slowed down but Kyoko was still a growing girl. The uniform that her family had got custom made for her had fit perfectly when it was finished a few weeks before but it was already straining against Kyoko's ballooning belly, bust, back rolls and beach ball buns. No matter how her family and doctors insisted she needed to cut back, Kyoko could never overcome her appetite. Any food that got too close was soon added to her bulk. Every day Kyoko woke up feeling heavier. The rolls that enveloped her immense body quaked a little more with each movement. Her breathing got a little more labored and her redwood sized legs took a little more effort to move.

Try as she might, Kyoko just couldn't fit her expansive girth through the door. Her fat cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she struggled. Sweat dripped from every pore and rolls shook wildly but her huge hips were stuck fast.

"Kyoko?" Ken called as he rounded the corner. "You coming?"

Kyoko blushed harder still as Ken spotted her wedged in the doorway. His eyes went wide at the sight of the Jiggly giantess trapped like a stuck pig.

"Sorry." Kyoko managed to sigh. "Can you help me get out…?"

Ken grabbed on to Kyoko's meaty arm and pulled with all his might. All to know avail. She was simply too heavy.

"It's not working." Ken sighed.

"Umm…" Kyoko rumbled as her cheeks reddened once more. "Maybe if you tried pushing from the… Other end…"

Ken went back inside to be greeted by the sight of Kyoko's gargantuan derrier. Her skirt barely covered anything and her panties were wedged tight between her immense buns.

Ken took a deep breath and put his hands on the back of Kyoko's massive thigh. They sunk into the deep, soft fat almost up to the elbow. Ken was struck by how good the warm softness of her blubber felt. He pushed into her with all his might. The soft, pale flesh enveloped him. He didn't have time to enjoy it long, though. His small body managed to shift Kyoko's ample fat just enough that the gargantuan girl came popping out of the doorframe. She hit the ground with an earthshaking thud and Ken bounced off her thigh fat, rising briefly into the air before landing right between her blimpy buns.

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missing story

Heya all. Maybe someone can help me find a story.

I am looking for the story. Swelling chocolats by Bursting-fabric.

It is 1 of the deleted stories on her Devart and she has been inactive for a long time now.
Havent had much luck finding it and i hope someone has it. It is 1 of my favorite stories out there.

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WG from non-food objects

I have a bit of a niche request.

Are there any good stories of (SS)BBWs gaining weight/stuffing with non-food objects or rotten food? I've only found a few examples and they never cease to fascinate me.

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Fat Future Stories

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Help locating a story?

I read one a few weeks ago and I cant for the life of me remember where it was. It started with a thin girl having a secret fat fetish and after watching her favorite web model one night, ended up gaining weight herself through a series of 'rippling reality' plot devices. Eventually winding up replacing the model she was watching, with the former model becoming her skinny feeder.

To show my thanks, here is a link to one of my favorite 'reality altering' stories;

https://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/threads/redefining-reality-parts-1-4-by-guhbone-ssbbw-magic-explicit-sex-xwg.30315/

(Pic for attention)

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Fat Loli Writing 2: Some Sort of Boogaloo

Hey, it's us again! The unpleasantly sticky corner of /elite/ is back for your viewing pleasure or lack thereof.

I have some content to post to start the thread off right but it hasn't any fat in it yet and I also fear it copies too much off of Natsu-Kashi's work. It's, all in all, rather trash, but here you go anyway.


Emily

All I can really say is always read contracts before you sign them. If you do, you can avoid months and months of anguish and hardship.

I learned this the hard way.

Back then, the world was my oyster. I was just getting started with college, taking classes from all across the board, stuffing myself with whatever knowledge came my way. I was working in a bookshop then, but, as a backup plan in case something ever fell through, I had taken the time over the summer to get a license as a Certified Nursing Assistant; this would, I hoped, fairly well guarantee me a job in a hospital or nursing home if need be. It didn’t seem that would be the case, though; I had plenty of money, plenty of friends, and plenty to do. All seemed to be well.

It was on one such day that I found myself in dire need of lunch and a warm place to do homework. The day was perfect for the endeavour- rainy and cold, with plenty of wind to stir the fallen leaves into a flurry of damp orange- so I summoned my willpower, bundled myself up, and made the trek to a local café famed for its spicy chili. The way there wasn’t long, but I arrived sopping wet all the same. Anxious to distract myself from the chill air around me, I, after a few perfunctory bites of lunch, dived headlong into an essay on modern Austrian patriotism.

I didn’t notice him until he sat down- and even then, I didn’t actually look up until he tapped anxiously on my laptop. Startled, I shut it with a mild pang of worry and appraised the man who had, very suddenly, sat at my table.

He was unnervingly average, a tallish, palish, fortyish man with greying brown hair and a startlingly regular countenance. He was, also, unpleasantly polite, folding his hands and smiling inquisitively at me until I asked, rather bluntly, “What do you want?”

“You are Mitchell Jacobs, right?” he asked, in a very normal way.

“Uh…yeah…” I replied, filled with suspicion.

His smile grew wider. “Ah, good! I’ve heard quite a bit about you from my, eh, colleague at the university, Professor Bormann. Do you know him?”

I nodded once. Professor Bormann was my biology professor, and through the semester we had gotten to know each other rather well. The man clapped his hands together excitedly.

“It’s really a pleasure to meet you, you know. I’ve heard that you’re a very capable young man, just wonderfully so…”

“What do you want?” I cut in. He was really starting to get to me.
The smile dropped briefly from his face, but almost immediately returned. “Goodness me, you’re right. I haven’t even introduced myself! Harold Johnson,” he beamed, extending one hand to me. I glared at it for a moment, then took it, and we exchanged a limp handshake.

“Now, to the point. I’ve heard from Professor Bormann that you’re also a CNA, is this true?”

I nodded. “Yes, I got it over the summer. Why do you ask?”

He looked around. “Well, it’s just… my daughter, Emily, is in need of some serious help. We’ve been able to care pretty well by ourselves, but now… It’s getting so expensive that we both need to work, and we could really use some help.” He smiled sadly. “I know it sounds odd, but we’d very much like to hire you as a sort of caretaker.”

He then named a salary that immediately changed my opinion of him.

“That sounds fantastic!” I exclaimed, barely able to keep from drooling over the amount of money I’d be getting. “Where do I sign?”

His smile changed to a more sinister note, one I would have noticed had I not been blinded by money. “I actually have a contract right here, if you’re interested…” he said, hauling out a thick packet of paper. I took it excitedly and, after a quick glance to make sure the sum he had named was valid, scrawled my signature on the last page.

“Excellent,” he said, taking it back and standing up to leave. “Would you be so kind as to come round next Wednesday?”

“Absolutely!” I cried, nearly spilling my coffee. “See you then!”

And with that, he left, and I returned to my essay, fully unaware that the week until next Wednesday would be my last week of true freedom.

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“487 Brook Circle…yes, this is it…”

The house I stood before was moderate in size, but was clearly owned by a family of some means. The lawn was impeccably kept, the few decorations scattered around it clearly worth a significant sum. The windows seemed to leer at me, all of them covered over with curtains. For a moment, I considered leaving.

Then I remembered the money that was coming to me, steeled myself, and rang the doorbell.
The door swung open almost at once, revealing an early-middle-aged woman with brown hair and a friendly face. “Are you Mitchell?”

“Indeed I am, Mrs…Johnson,” I said, pleased with myself that I remembered.

She smiled. “Amelia, please, and come on in! It’s really a pleasure to see you.”

“Likewise,” I said, and followed her in.

She led me to a largish sitting room centered around a brick fireplace with a large television centered over the top. Two comfortable couches sat facing it, with a small table holding a bowl of mints in the center. The whole scene looked completely homelike and very friendly.

Too friendly, almost.

The leather couches looked barely used, with the leather crinkled and unblemished. The carpet, too, seemed to have hardly seen feet, its white threads remaining perfect across its wall-to-wall carpeting. For a few seconds I gave serious consideration to leaving.

“Well, Harold’s not home quite yet…” fretted Mrs. Johnson, “so just have a seat right there on the couch. Coffee?”

College life teaches one never to turn down anything free. Despite my reluctance, I accepted and perched carefully on the all-too-new couch. Mrs. Johnson bustled off into the kitchen, and I, not sure of what else to do, looked over the room once more.

In so doing, I noticed something I had missed before- a wall of pictures, filled with beaming faces. In the first one, I recognized the Johnsons, though much younger and clad for a wedding, undoubtedly their own. Below that, a photo of Mrs. Johnson smiling painfully from a hospital bed, then another one of her in the same holding a slimy object that, though not entirely evident at first, was most likely a baby.

That must be Emily, I thought to myself.

The photo wall then turned into a chronicle of Emily’s life. A tiny baby Emily, nestled in her mother’s arms and suckling hungrily on a bottle. A few pictures of a slightly larger Emily sitting vapidly on a bed, chubby cheeks creased with a toothless smile. A before-and-after of Emily as a squishy toddler sitting in a high chair, the before showing a sizeable lunch, the after showing a terrific mess, with Emily sitting in the middle beaming. Emily at preschool, red-faced with the effort of recess. Emily getting on the bus to first grade. Emily getting on the bus to second grade sideways. Emily barely squeezing into the bus to third grade. Emily in a mobility scooter being lifted onto the bus to fourth grade. Emily straining an absolutely massive fifth-grade graduation gown. Emily leaning heavily on a walker clutching a letter reading “HOMESCHOOL EXEMPTION.” Emily sitting on the couch in an ill-fitting, stained T-Shirt, surrounded by food wrappers and crumbs galore.

The spot following that had no picture, just a piece of paper labeled “BED AND OXYGEN.”

I gulped.

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long lost BE story

once, in the before times, the long long ago, I think on wren's spot R&D website (which many here are probably too young to remember) or perhaps just linked from there, there was a super amazing story that I am unable to find (yes, I checked archive.org snapshots, etc).

basic plot summary: humanity living on starships, young protagonist sneaks into the nursery area, finds a bunch of huge breasted lactating super horny women. much fucking ensues.

does anyone know the name of this story and mayhaps have a link?

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Unending BE archive chains with potential 2!

Well the Unending BE adventures threads is back with a vengeance. Same as last time, we can share, discuss, and even craft weight gain/bbw themed stories that are on BE archive. These links are good starting points to look for wg/bbw stories.

The fanfic trees: http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/

Story codes: http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/codes.html

Now here are some links to good stories from the old thread along with copy and pasted quotes to explain the stories from the creators.

It's called "Amulet of Obesity", basically it's a straight up weight gain deal, of course there will be a major focus upon the breasts of them, because hey, that's what the website is about.
Although it is rather promising in that the guy who started it seems to take the actual character designs in mind when it comes to what grows(Pear shaped Akane, always a favorite).
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1176/1176928.html

Then there's the ring of truth story for Avatar, which deals with a massively fat and pampered Toph
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root848493.html

Another entry of the Ring of truth idea with Ranma, where Nabiki makes a fatty out of Shampoo(and shortly after, herself and her sisters), which has potential as well, although it hasn't been added to in a while
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root848326.html

And the last one I'll talk about is the Teen Titan's Waking up with Curves line, where the main focus is on a fat ass-centric Raven
http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/trees/tags/root1090416.html

Anyway, to add, this really fantastic Nintendo that me and another author have been going through for the past several months. It branches in a lot of places, and has a ton of unique ideas, credits to the writer Surplus for all his hard work.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/652/652074.html

I just added something for Fat Toph if anyone's interested. It's called 'Big Girls Have More Fun'

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1113/1113187.html

Wrote another episode for the AoO Ranma story if people are interested.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1190/1190171.html

I've also added some stuff to a Zelda offshoot of the Daisy's Scheme branch.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1192/1192063.html

It seems some other authors as well have picked up a Fantastic Four related weight gain thread.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/377/377672.html

Here's an interesting Naruto one.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/861/861718.html

/Another/ Ranma one.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1103/1103996.html

The author Surplus has started some new stuff as well.

A Metroid story.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1059/1059489.html

And an original story.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1195/1195044.html

Surplus and I have also been adding episodes to the Zelda's Scheme thread.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1201/1201325.html

And here's my story where Kasumi from Ranma 1/2 discovers the amulet of obesity mentioned above.

http://www.bearchive.com/~addventure/game1/docs/1184/1184875.html

That's about all I've got. I hope we'll have more stories coming soon and I'll see if I can try to add some worthwhile content later.

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What are some stories that combine weight gain and ageplay/fat baby elements? I know there are a few people writing about this sort of thing, but I'm always interested to find more.

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Looking for a story

I'm looking for a story, it was about two step sisters. One was already fat and her stepsister, step mother and father would talk shit about her in a group chat.

Well the orginal girl finds out about this and plots revenge on her stepsister. She'd take control of her stepsister has she slept and make her eat tons of food.

I forget where I read this and now I can't find it.

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Looking for favorite story

The story is about a soon-to-be consort for a prince of a large kingdom, where all the consorts get as fat as possible before they are weighed on a giant scale in order from lightest to heaviest and presented to the royal court in a public ceremony. Every consort has a sort of servant who feeds and encourages her for this purpose. There is a bunch of feeding and weight gain for the earlier portion of the story and then when it comes time for the ceremony, the author notes specifically how many men are needed to transport each extremely fat woman. When the main character comes out at the end, revealed to be the fattest, the prince is delighted, and her weight is so tremendous that it breaks the scale completely. I think her weight was indicated to be a little over 200,000 pounds.

It used to be on deviantArt I think, but I've looked for it for certainly more than 10 hours now and I'm nearly certain it's no longer on the site.

I'd appreciate ANY more info, no matter how trivial! I might still be able to find it in the source code of a wayback machine cache or something if I can get some more information.

Help me bbw-chan; you're my only hope!

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Racking my mind for a "lost" story

All I can remember is that the story is about a guy who has to go to a training seminar for computers (or maybe its a telemarketing company), and the teacher is this fat gutted girl who ends up going out to eat with him a bunch.
I have combed through dimensions, FF and curvage looking for this story (which I read within the last year) and can't find it.

Kinda making me insane not being able to locate it most likely because I don't know the title.

Any titles of what I might be looking for would be appreciated.
thanks yall.

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i write stories for money

i need money for bills and could use the extra income so i am opening commissions again. if you would like a commission please message me with full details on what you would like. must be left in a note. the prices are set at 5$/page starting. i will negotiate prices for longer commissions. what i wont write about is scat, water sports, nothing other then basic/most common type of furry, gore, sex, and m/m stuff. if theres not something listed here and your unsure about just ask first and i'll get back to asap. i'm currently working a full time gig so my free time is limited but you'll get what you asked for if accepted. pm me.

my links
https://aryion.com/g4/user/caveman
https://www.deviantart.com/devilchild19128

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Getting Fat Together

Damn. My thread got lost in the chaos.
Oh well, I just post it again.
I'm looking for stories that feature a group of girls gaining. Whether it be two or more friends gaining together, sisters gaining from "a curse" ?, or frenemies trying to fatten each other all are welcome. Crossing my fingers that there isn't too much overlap with the other threads I made (that would be redundant and annoying).

Anyway, let's get started.

Alice by mcoddles: An obvious one, a chubby cheerleader and her "friends" lose control of their appetites and gaining. I personally could never get into this one, but its worth the read if you have the time:https://www.deviantart.com/mcoddles/art/Alice-36316854

Exchange Students: France by bananasplitrevolt. About a french girl who moves in with a texan family. Her stay with them takes quite the toll on her figure and on those around her: https://www.deviantart.com/bananasplitrevolt/art/Exchange-Students-France-pt-1-163939780

A Southern Story by bob123456789123. I his words "Pure monologues from the perspectives of a set of growing sisters, all with different body shapes, and their thoughts on the enlargement of the town's female population. Gossip galore. Very character based." The link provided is to the file Bob has them in, but there might be one or two missing. Just look around his Deviantart page and you'll find them: https://www.deviantart.com/bob123456789123/gallery/34295554/A-Southern-Story

Lizzie by stuffer-chick-19. While working at an Indian restaurant, Lizzie and her friend Jenna start to pack on the pounds: https://www.deviantart.com/stuffer-chick-19/gallery/27864078/Lizzie

Beach Food and Beach Bodies another one by bob123456789123. In his words "story about a couple of girls who meet selling food on the beach": https://www.deviantart.com/bob123456789123/gallery/56126502/Beach-Food-and-Beach-Bodies

If fact, just to save myself time, I'll just recommend reading anything from bob123456789123 as a good couple of them tend to meet the above criteria: https://www.deviantart.com/bob123456789123/gallery/

Fattened Faculty by ChubbaDubDub. Welcome to Beaumont High, where the students aren't the only ones with a weight problem. Still ongoing: https://www.deviantart.com/chubbadubdub/gallery/62054349/Fattened-Faculty

The Piercing that Sparked Revenge by firewarrior121. After being humiliated for gaining a little weight, Ruby plots to fatten her roomate Georgia. Even if it comes at the cost of her already bloated waistline: https://www.deviantart.com/firewarrior121/art/The-Piercing-that-Sparked-Revenge-Chapter-1-701365150

Melissa by Billiyjoe. The story centers around a young lady puts a little too much stock in her metabolism and pays for it. You can tell Billiyjoe was inspired by mcoddles in having that both this and the tie-in story (Ashly, Ashlee, something along those lines) features a protagonist who has an unrealistic denial problem. Though I like this one, it doesn't really have a sense of time which can make it a confusing read. Also, just as a waring, this was posted on the Dimensions Forum which recently had a bit of a revamp. Unfortunately, this resulted in none of the old links working and the search engine begin crap. if you want to read the whole story, you'll need to go looking: https://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/threads/melissa-part-1-by-billiyjoe-bbw-eating-swg-stuckage.9049/

Amber and Carolyn by The Observer. While Amber starts to grow into her new desk job, her sister and her friends start try to see who can gain the most. https://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/threads/amber-and-carolyn-chap-1-2-by-the-observer-bbw-multiple-eating-mwg.7907/

Changing Habits by Staolea. Jess learns big things from her roomies self-confidence. I altered the original description a little. https://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/threads/changing-habits-pt-1-14-by-staolea-bbw-eating-imagery-friendship-swg.43692/

Family Curse by 333Blebleble333. A young woman decides to accept her fate as her family curse "consumes" her. Currently a two parter. not sure if there will be more, but I doubt it: part 1 https://www.deviantart.com/333blebleble333/art/Family-Curse-730791971 and part 2 https://www.deviantart.com/333blebleble333/art/Family-Curse-II-752297838

The Epsilon Experience by The-Id. Carly and her friends join a sorority that has big things in store for them. https://www.deviantart.com/the-id/art/The-Epsilon-Experience-1-157597468

And I think I'll leave it at that for now. Can't wait to see what people come up with. Just one caveat: don't post anything from writing.com. Although there are some good interactive stories there, the way the site is being handled makes it impossible to actually use.

Anyway, hope you enjoy what i have to offer and thanks in advance.

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It started off pretty shaky. We agreed to meet at 1pm at a local restaurant. I arrived right at 1 and took a seat at the bar. She texted that she was running late late, and she would be there at 1:15. But then 1:15 comes and goes. I text her that I ordered some food for us, thinking that food would get her to the restaurant faster.

She texted a little later that she was 5 minutes away. Then, that five minutes passed. I texted again saying the food was getting cold. No response. So then I wait some more. Finally, she walks in the door, about 45 minutes late. I had to wonder what she would have done if I was that late. But anyway…

She walks in looking just like a church lady; dark blue polyester skirt suit, black low-heel pumps, hair tied back in a bun, patent leather purse, gold cross necklace. She was short, fat, and wide, definitely a BBW. I couldn't make out much of her figure, but she was giving her polyester skirt a tight stretch across her hips. I was hoping she was a pear.

After she arrived we moved to a booth where we could chat privately. I got a brief thrill watching her shift and and slide her wide hips into the booth. And while we chatted I could see part of her bra strap peeking out from under her blouse. It was just a black silky ribbon, and it was sitting at an odd angle. I noticed it, but at the time I didn't think anything of it.

After about half an hour of a nice "getting to know each other" talk, she asked what was next on my agenda. And so I asked what was next on hers. We went back and forth like that a few times. She just wanted me to make the first move, so I said I have something on the agenda, but I can’t do it unless she joins me in doing it. And so "I" decided to get a motel room.

I gave her the address and paid the bill. We hugged our goodbyes, and I left for the motel first. She followed after she packed up the food. I got there in about half an hour. I even had time to get condoms and a Red Bull at a convenience store along the way.

But again, she took her sweet time. I almost thought she was going to flake. So a half an hour after I had gotten the room, which was an hour after I left the restaurant, she texts me to ask the room number, and I give it to her. Peeking out the window I see her car moving from parking space to parking space (trying to hide it from street view I guess).

Another 15 minutes later (and almost two hours after I got to the restaurant), she finally knocks on the door. I let her in, closed the door behind her, and greeted her with another hug. This time I groped her fat ass a little. And wow, she had a nice squishy ass!

But right away, she said she needed to go to the bathroom. And again, she took a long time in the bathroom too. At that point I was pretty annoyed with her. I just laid on the bed, and turned on the TV, not expecting anything to happen. I was thinking she was going to chicken out, or try to convert me, or whatever. She was a church official, after all.

But when she finally came out, WOW! She had packed her street clothes away, and came out wearing a black lace see-thru robe, with a black lace see-thru crotchless teddy underneath. And I also noticed her bra straps too. The same black ribbon bra straps that I saw in the restaurant were the shoulder straps of her crotchless teddy. She was already dressed to fuck back in the restaurant!

She smiled and turned around to model it for me. In back, there were two more black ribbons stretching out from her crotch, up and around her wide ass cheeks, and up over her hips. This outfit had no panties. And I wondered if she was wearing any in the restaurant. I never would have guessed by how she dressed.

I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. I reached out and just kept rubbing and squeezing her wide bare ass, and she smiled and giggled while I did it. Her lace robe came off quickly. It was getting in our way.

Her ass cheeks were round and dimpled with cellulite. I slowly worked my fingers down between her cheeks and thighs, and soon reached her pussy. Her pussy was so slippery wet. My fingers sloshed in and out, hitting her g-spot and tickling her clit. And she bent over and sat her full weight down on my hand, giggling and moaning, and wanting more.

So I decided to test the boundaries. After making her come a couple times, I put one slippery wet finger against her ass hole. She kept smiling and giggling. I pressed it into her ass hole, and she still kept smiling. My finger made it all the way in, and that made her groan, but she never stopped me. She was sitting her full weight on my hand, and I had one finger in her pussy and one in her ass. And she was panting, and giggling, and grinding her huge heavy ass down against my hand.

Then after one more little orgasm she got up and laid back on the bed. She whispered “lick my pussy”. I caressed her inner thighs down to her pussy, and gently pulled her lips apart. She had stubble down there, but she kept herself very clean…and tasty too somehow. And her pussy was still wet too. But there was so little room between her thighs I couldn’t lick her pussy and breathe at the same time. I had to stop every few seconds to breathe. I maybe made her come once.

So I climbed on top of her missionary style. She spread her legs wide, and lifted one leg up over my shoulder. The first plunge into her pussy was just a feeling of warmth, and wetness. There was no friction, no resistence, no awkwardness at all. She just let out a long groan, followed by a sexy giggle.

I bought condoms, and I was ready to use them. But we both went with the mood. I know it was dangerous. But I figured she was a church woman, so there was nothing to worry about. And she didn’t say anything about not using them either.

I knew I was fucking her, because her pussy was squishing every time I stroked her, and she was twisting and cumming underneath me. But her pussy was so wet and slippery that it was hard to feel anything from her. Her pussy was so wet that there was no friction against my cock. I don't know how many times she came. Neither of us were counting though.

Then we switched to doggy style.

She bent over, put her head all the way down on the bed, and stuck her ass way back at me. I slid right into her pussy, again no friction. Her wide ass wobbled and bobbled every time I slammed my cock deep into her. And she just kept moaning and cumming over and over.

Her pussy was super wet and slippery. I kept trying not to come. And I did a good job of it for a while. But when I knew I couldn’t hold it anymore, I pulled out and squirted big wad of cum right onto her ass cheek, another on her leg, and another one on the floor. It was one of the biggest and best cum squirts I'd had in a long while.

She collapsed down on the bed, and I cleaned up in the bathroom. I didn't think I took that long at all. But when I came out, she had already cleaned up the cum off of herself (and the floor). I got back behind her again. I was semi-hard at that point. But her wet pussy got me hard again.

Her pussy was so wet, and she was even squirting too. So once again I decided to take it even further. She let my finger in her ass hole earlier, so I pulled out and rubbed my cock against her ass hole. She didn’t jump away, or move, or anything. So I pressed my dick against her ass hole, and slowly pushed it in. I let her ass ease on to it. And after about three or four minutes or so, she had all of my cock deep in her ass.

And I stayed in her ass, pumping it in and out. She loved it! She was actually squirting and coming with my dick in her ass. She kept squirting over and over too, and each squirt lubed up her ass, letting me pump her ass deeper, and longer.

I must have taken half an hour pumping in and out ofher ass hole. She would squeeze her sphincter around my cock, and her pussy would squirt and lube her crotch and ass hole up, and I could pump her ass for a little bit longer. We kept that rhythm up for as long as I could take it.

I had already come, so I kept fucking her in her ass until I just tired myself out. When I did I just pulled out of her ass and let her flop onto the bed. She had made a huge mess all over the bed sheets. Her squirts had soaked through to the mattress. And most of her makeup had rubbed off, with her face down against the sheets.

Then she went into the bathroom, taking a long time in there again. But this time I didn’t mind. After she came out she laid down next to me, smiling and moaning “mmmph, mmmph” as she caught her breath. I didn’t want to hug her or touch her, because after all my hands had been all up in her crotch and ass hole.

After she came out I went in to take a shower. I had to, since I had the smell of her pussy, ass, and perfume all over me. When I came out she was already dressed. I gave her ass another hug and squeeze, and felt up her breasts. Her nipples were hard and sticking out. And she was leaving without wearing a bra.

After I got dressed and sat down on the bed, I gave her thighs a caress, working my way up to her ass and pussy again. It turned out she was leaving without any underwear on, not even her teddy. I thought that was sexy. And I worked my finger up in to her pussy for one last "dip", and give her one last come. But that last one was all she could handle, pushing my hand away.

So I put her skirt back down. Then she gathered her things and she left. I gathered my things and left a few minutes later. I waved at her as I left and walked to my car, and that was it.

And we're now making plans to do it again.

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Immobility

Immobility thread? Stories for immobility, blob, and helplessness. (Slob is allowed)
They do not have to be total immobile but at least has trouble or needs help because of their weight.

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Didn't see a DevArt thread

Hey guys, I didn't see a specific thread for DeviantArt and/or sharing our writing, so I'm just gonna drop this here.

It's pretty light on the fetish material so far, but I'm writing more later tonight. It should get a lot more interesting.

http://artanis12.deviantart.com/art/Jeanie-and-the-Bottle-672820696

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smolfat

This is probably super niche but can we get a thread for WG fairies/other smol beings preferably eating human sized portions.

A couple examples but there isn't much

https://sir-wales.deviantart.com/art/It-s-a-Small-World-fWG-Slob-REPOST-538075097
https://weeb-lord.deviantart.com/art/Bravely-Default-P-lump-F-airy-fairy-wg-slob-601955102 (plus his other airy ones)
https://borin23.deviantart.com/art/A-Fairy-s-Stuffing-Session-616397651

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Male WG

There's not enough male weight gain stories around here. Anybody who knows of any good stories, please share

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What do you look for in a story?

Sometimes I think about writing kink fiction, and weight gain would be my first choice. I'm wondering though what you guys find appealing in stories and things you don't like as well. There's lot of stories out there that have covered nearly every aspect of this fetish so it would be interesting to know what stands out to you.

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Mental/Personality changes along with Weight Gain

I love weight gain stories, but I REALLY love weight gain stories where whoever gains weight also mentally changes too. Like they become more slovenly, hedonistic, and just plain start loving being fat after awhile. It could be through mind control, magic, transformation or other more forceful methods, or it could just be a more natural/positive learning to love their fat through self discovery or a friend. No matter the end result, I just love stories where there's also a mentality shift towards liking their weight gain. So I figured I'd try to make a thread dedicated to sharing stories or ideas all about stories with any kind of mental/personality shifts accompanied by getting fat.

Here's a fairly recent story I liked about the two villains from Danganronpa meeting the Ultimate Feeder who manages to change their evil ways by getting them focused solely on eating.

http://borin23.deviantart.com/art/Danganronpa-WG-Feeding-Into-Despair-1-648711207

http://borin23.deviantart.com/art/Danganronpa-WG-Feeding-Into-Despair-2-648711268

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Weightgaming.com

Did it finally die? No longer shows up on a google search and it's been offline for a few days.

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Can't remember story

There was a story on deviantart about a girl who left the freezer open at a restraunt she worked at and was forced to eat the stock by some dude before it spoiled. Anybody remember what it was called?

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Fattening Pregnancy

So, I love Mom Bod(https://fantasyfeeder.com/stories/view?id=123611)or Growing Lucy (https://escpee.deviantart.com/art/Growing-Lucy-Chapter-1-378694464) .

Anyone have anything else like this? Husband fattening up the wife/girlfriend, preferably with pregnancy…?

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Friends living together

I apologize in advance, as English isn't my first language.

Sara and Mira grew up together, shared the same interests and had a great friendship. They were both swimmers and loved to dance. But Mira moved to Europe at the age of 16, with Sara staying in the US. They kept in touch in the beginning, but over the years, they starting to loose the connection. However, now, five years later, Sara was on her way to France, and hoped to visit her old friend again.

Sara was blonde, tall, and very fit. She was 5'7" and 122lbs. Skinny, by all standards. She had the same shape she had when she was 16. Mira was about 5'5" and about 135lbs by the time she was 16. However, Mira had changed a lot over the last five years, something Sara was unaware about. Mira had enjoyed big meals and stopped with all exercising. By 19, she was at 190lbs, and now, just two years later, she was over 250lbs. She loved the food, had big meals every day, often eating two large dinners, and constantly snacking. Her belly had grown so large and heavy, it was hard just getting up for her. Still, the more she ate, the bigger she got, and the more food she needed. She was now officialy morbidly obese, but couldn't care less.

Sara found Mira's adress at a modern and large summer house, south in France. Her father was a very succesful publisher, who owned the house. Mira used it as she was studying in France. Sara looked forward to seeing her old friend, not knowing what a fat pig she had turned into. She was shocked as she was greeted by Mira, standing in a tiny bikini as she opened the door.

"So great to see you again, Sara, it's been forever"
Sara didn't know how to react, looking at her massive gut.
"Wow. You haven't starved, Mira. Jesus Christ, you've doubled in size?"
Mira was laughing, her belly jiggling as she rubbed it.
"There's so much great food here. And they use butter all the time. It's addictive!"
Sara was a little repulsed by how much her old friend has let herself go so much. She was such a cute girl, but now she was all fat, breathing heavily as she was just standing there, her belly making it almost impossible to see she was wearing a bikini bottom.

This is all I have this far… I was thinking about how Sara would embarass and make insults to Mira, and it would be fun to add a male character they are both attracted to.
If anyone have any good scenarios involving humiliation of fat women, please feel free to add anything.

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I'd like some critic of this. I'm bad at being able to write a long story, so I've decided to try my hand at writing short stories instead, this is my first attempt


Oh my God what am I going to do. Soccer has been my whole life up to now, but this is my second ACL tear. It was my 6th game back from the first one. I can tell I haven't been as fast as I was, and it's been scaring me for so long. Now I have another one? All my athleticism is gone, and I just don't have the willpower anymore. Other girls do, but I just can't go through another year of rehabbing just to realize I will never be that budding soccer star I was meant to be. I had a scholarship and everything, I was going to get through life with this, and now it's all gone. I just want to lay down and cry and never wake up again. How am I going to fill this void in my life?

I need to go on a diet. Ever since I gave up on soccer I have been constantly gaining weight. I had been so dedicated to soccer I did everything I could to be the best, and that included my diet. After quitting I discovered I had been denying myself all the sweet junk food the world had to offer and it honestly began to feel comforting to eat. With my new found love for food I gained 30 pounds by the end of summer. The college I had been planning to go to had rescinded my scholarship offer, but still let me attend the school which was nice. With no parents around to badger me about my eating habits, no soccer to keep me occupied, and plenty of weed and alcohol to fuel munchies that felt more like a primal desire, I started to get really fat. Now I'm looking at myself in the mirror, and long gone is the athletic blonde with abs who the boys lusted after, and instead a big fat gluttonous pig. My face is covered in a ring of fat, my arms jiggle when I walk, and my thighs are cellulite ridden tree-trunks. My ass is huge and chunky and my breasts are heavy with fat. But my belly is the biggest of them all, flopping over the waistband of my yoga pants and spills onto my thighs when I sit down. I just couldn't stop myself, it all tasted so good, and now I'm really paying for it. Well that's gonna end today, I'm going to begin my weight loss journey right now!

I am so scared. My knee has been hurting so bad lately, I'm worried I mightve torn it again or done something, but that's not what I'm terrified of right now. I'm at my old doctors office, a place I haven't been to since I tore my ACL for the final time 5 years ago. My senior year of college is over and there is a huge difference between it and my high school senior year. "Ashley?" Inquired a portly nurse standing in the doorway. I stood up and she smiled at me, "Come right this way." I begun to waddle my way over, and she lead me down the hallway that I don't remember being quite so taxing before. "Alright I'm gonna need you to step on the scale." My heart sunk in my throat. I haven't weighed myself since that ill fated diet attempt after my freshman year, the one that ended after I weighed myself and found out I was 245 pounds, 3 pounds more than when I started. "So the last time you were here 5 years ago you weighed…" the nurse trailed off as she looked at the number. I looked at her, her eyes wide in shock, "135 pounds." I could tell she was trying to keep the extreme surprise out of her voice as she tried to fathom that the whale in front of her used to be thin just a few years ago. "And now you weigh 458 pounds. That is the biggest weight gain I've ever seen, have you seen any other doctor about this?" Her voice had genuine concern in it, but inwardly I wanted to cry. Partially from the fact that I sweating so much  from standing so long, and from the fact that I had no clue I was this fucking fat. "N-no," I stammered. "I'm gonna tell Dr. Arbuckle to run some blood tests, you must have something to cause a weight gain this substantial, wait in the room on the third door on the right." I then struggled my way over to the room and then tried almost in vain to get on the bed. I finally did it though and my aching legs cried out in relief to have so much weight taken off, as the metal the bed laid on creaked in agony. I knew I didn't have any disease that caused this. It was my own gluttony. After Giving up on my diet, I just ate whatever I wanted and that turned out to be a lot. Food tasted so good, and it felt so nice to eat. After losing soccer, it was something I could take solace in, a friend that was always there. No matter what, I had a mouth and a belly, and that belly was never satisfied. Now I'm worried I'm not gonna be able to fit elephantine ass through doorways soon. My belly is absolutely enormous, a two-tiered behemoth that is slowly making its way towards my knees. My arms are fatter than my thighs were when I was playing and my thighs are probably fatter than a normal girls waist. Honestly though? Thinking over it, I'm not sure I regret anything. I might be the fattest girl I know (by a long shot), I might get stared at whenever I order a big meal at a restaurant and stuff my fat face silly, but it feels so nice. If something makes me happy why not indulge in it? That's what I did with soccer and now that's what I do with food. Boys have never interested me that much, so who cares that all of them look at me in disgust? Thinking back to college, when I would smoke weed or drink and then just let that insatiable desire to eat and eat and eat take over, everything just felt right. So even though I might be enormous, even though I might be a quarter ton in the next year, I'm gonna do what makes me happy, and honestly, being really fucking fat does that. I don't care what the doctor says, when I get home, I'm going to go the freezer, break out that gallon of chocolate ice cream, and eat the whole fucking thing, because it's what makes me feel good. I never thought that tearing my ACL would've allowed me to realize what I really am. A fat girl

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Feederism-Cuckolding

Anyone know any good stories where someone's significant other gets fed by someone else?

Pic unrelated.

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Fatties forced to do sports they're unable to perform

Is there any stories, in which girls got fattened up and then forced to do sports/exercises just to be shown how fat and weak they got? I found some story
https://logitechk1.deviantart.com/art/Weight-down-by-debt-part-14-608595256
and i suppose there are other stories, but i was so unlucky to not being able to find them.

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Depraved/Unhappy WG story

I wrote this off a prompt several years ago and it kind of grew… uh, not gonna try to milk that for a pun– from there. I've seen a couple threads nudging into this subject and found this deep in the annals of my HD, thought I'd share some. I know I've lost parts of it that I added, but the story never really finished and I kinda toyed with branching paths on it. I'll see what you folks think before adding more. I apologize especially for the first few paragraphs as far as writing goes.

She lays reclined on a bed in a dark room. The shades are always drawn, the windows painted shut. There is no real color in the room, just shades of grey and navy in the bedding, a beige carpet and white walls. The only color comes from the dozens of food wrappers carefully piled in a basket beside the bed, where The Keeper can collect them at the end of every day and count them, adding up the amount of food she’s consumed. She’s over 600 pounds, her hair uncut for years and her face slack and dull as a rotting potato skin, and far less poignant.
She wears the tatters of a long-outgrown XXXL cotton nightgown, light pink patterned with daisies and food stains; she has no jewelry or makeup, and on her massive, cellulite-infested legs are several scrapes and cuts where The Keeper shaved her legs too hastily the week before, since her excessive fat prevents her from maneuvering enough to shave them herself. The television blares in the living room, loud enough to hear but she cannot see the picture—The Keeper says that the women on television are all whores who would corrupt her if she saw them, but it’s okay just to listen.
She was massive, taking up the better part of the king sized bed she had spent nearly all of her time in. Her one responsibility was to eat; but it was no easy feat like The Keeper liked to tell her it was. Only the fattiest, richest food was left for her by The Keeper, and she was required to eat everything he put out for her at the beginning of the day by the time he returned home. This of course included the only thing she was left to drink, too. Five tall and thick cups filled to the brim with a sloppy, chunky weight gain shakes. Five times the same sort of formula used to help body builders support their immense caloric needs from full days of rigorous exercise was fortified with chocolate syrup, heavy cream, icecream, and sometimes it even tasted as if there was lard in the mix; all for her regimen of doing nothing but laying there and eating. It was all she could use to wash down the rich food she had to eat all day, but sometimes it actually left her feeling the need to wash that down.
Then, he would count out the parcels of food and add up the fat and calories she had consumed, recounting it to her with each discarded wrapper, box, or bag. Only then did the next and even more humiliating part come: measurement. From the softness of her cheeks, to the circumference of the fat roll that her neck had become, to how far the flab on her upper arms hung down when forced to hold her arms up and out to the side; an increasingly hard feat as of late. He'd hot-glued together two measuring tapes for the purpose of accurately measuring her waist at its thickest point, but the real shock came as, each day, he measured the ever shrinking distance between her sagging, globular belly's bottom and the knees that were slowly sinking into a depression in her fatty legs. Hips, calves, thighs, forearms, all of that would follow, but she would be numb to those by comparison.
By this point, she was growing daily; even if only by a barely perceptible amount. It was enough to keep The Keeper excited, but never enough to leave him satisfied. By habit, The Blob reached out and took hold of a fruit pie in her soft, thick fingers. It was but one in a large pile that had been laid out, resting against a flank roll. She had about five more of them to go after this one; she tried not to think about the fifteen similar desserts she had devoured before this one as she mechanically unwrapped it. With her body acting almost by its own accord, she found herself sighing at the elating, comforting taste of tangy lemon filling and thick, crusty sugar glazing over the sweet dough. Before she knew it, another victual had been eaten whole, shoved into her mouth, briefly chewed, and swallowed down. She cringed as she felt its weight settle in her stomach. It was no dainty treat on its own, but it took up a lot of space, even in her cavernous gut. Knowing that there was more to come, and that every weighty lump that landed in her stomach would, within a few days, be weighing her down from elsewhere on her gelatinous frame, made her shudder. She tried to force such thoughts from her head, and simply reached for a shake. She had forgotten what real hunger felt like, but The Keeper had trained her body to crave food almost perpetually. It had been habit forming, doing nothing but eating for so long. When she wasn't sleeping off a massive day's feasting, it felt strange, wrong, even, to not be at least grazing on candy or chips.

The Blob had lost track of time when she noticed through the haze of her constant eating that the front door was being unlocked. She heard it swing open at last, and The Keeper's voice calling, “I'm home! How's my little piggy doing?” Little was hardly a word that she could use to describe herself anymore, she lamented to herself. And her heart sank in her potato-sack bosom as she realized that he was about to remind her just how far gone from ever being called “little” she was today. The Keeper came in; a weak and weedy man that some might have considered to be on the lower end of “average” looks. He walked over to the low-to-the-ground bed, reinforced to hold her immense weight, and pinched the celluite-ridden, stretchmark-covered flab near the base of her shoulder and, to her embarrassment, ran a finger up her jowly cheek to collect a dribble of the last weight gain shake she had chugged down, simply trying to get it out of the way.
“Someone's been a messy little eater,” he teased as he stuck his finger in her mouth. She sucked it clean, averting her eyes as he purred in delight, wriggling the digit in her mouth before sliding it free with a wet pop. “You know what time it is, piggy.” Like every day since, he nestled his back against the slab of rolling fat that now covered her back, leading to the saddle-bags that shelfed off into her buttocks, and counted out the food wrappers in the basket. “And one more burrito. Seven hundred calories, thirty grams of fat. Makes for… five thousand, eight hundred and thirty calories, and about six hundred grams of fat. Your first shake.” He tapped his chin and murmured, “I think that batch came out to about… two thousand two hundred calories, and another fifty grams of fat.” He gave her rump an appreciative pat and squeeze, the jiggle that persisted after leaving her feeling even more vulnerable and ashamed– disgusted, even– than before. It was as if every calorie or gram of fat he listed off made her feel more and more ensconced in the flabby excess that covered her body from such meals. “Look at you, Just two of these shakes puts you over ten k for the day, and we're only about half way through your quota for the day.”

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Is there anything like this? Thread

In this post, we help each other by recommending or indicating stories that fit what someone asks for.

In my case, I'm looking for a story where a person (Don't care if it's a bbw or a bhm) wakes up or suddenly finds out he's fat, and acts reasonable and not inmediately horny and tries to get a good use of this weird new situation they're now in. Of course, if it has some sexy moments or anything like that, I won't complain. Is there anything like this?

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Ethnic BBW/WG stories

I have a bit of an odd request for you all. I know this has come up here before but I don't think we've ever had a thread about it, so if this is taboo please forgive me.

I'm looking for good BBW/WG stories where the main character is an ethnic woman. I especially like stories with Middle Eastern or South Asian protagonists but would be interested in other ethnicities too, and I know many people here would be too.

I'll kick things off:
https://elroycohen.deviantart.com/art/The-Collection-The-Ripe-Yellow-Pear-713883793
https://adipose-rex.deviantart.com/art/Comm-The-Fat-Lady-702547510
https://y2qwert.deviantart.com/art/Once-You-Go-Fat-Part-I-728358802

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Bimbofication and Weight Gain

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anyone know what happend to biggirlshere?

His account is deactivated on deviantart. anyone knows if he has made a new one?

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The perfect story for /elite/

I'm curious as to what a story written to appeal to as many people as practicably possible would look like. To that end, I'm going to run some polls - and maybe at the end we can write the scientifically perfect story for /elite/.
Here, then, is the first question - in your ideal weight gain story, how much weight would the character put on?
Go to https://www.strawpoll.me/15628715 to vote.

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BEstories.net

Anyone has any paid stories from BEstories.net ? Their free stories are so nice

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Could anyone reccomend both a very good story about a fat girl being humiliated by going to the doctor and or a story involving a fat girl being teased by her skinny friend? Mostly interessted in young women, 300-400lbs.

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Ambidextrous

Hey! I'm writing a new Fantasy Weight gain Series over on Deviant art that I'm looking for some feedback on.

I'm four parts in and I'm thinking it's going to shape up to be at least a ten part series.

It features Magical Weight gain, Humiliation, clothes ripping, and an attempt at an engaging, overarching plot.

Here's a link to the first chapter:
http://fav.me/dc6u8e4

but the weight gain doens't actually start until chapter two:
http://fav.me/dc75aln

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Requests

Hey guys, just wanted to do something to give something back to the community. So I thought I'd take some short requests. If you have a character and a scenario post it below!

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BE / Giant Boobs Stories

Some kind of collection

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More like this?!

Does anyone know of any stories they would like to share that are like this one? Like all good stories they left is "to be continued" 8 years ago.

https://fantasyfeeder.com/stories/view?id=3054&rowStart=0

I know it's kinda dark story, I would like if it even more he was a little nicer. But I like forced to be fattened with science in a semi realistic fashion to SSBBW.

I've done a lot of scouring and the only sites for good stories that I know of are: fantasyfeeder & deviantart (or dimensionsmagazine which is deader than Elvis). So any good ideas for site would be awesome!!

Thank you in advance for any responses!

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Omegle Thread

Any good Omegle (or similar) conversations?

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After these Stories

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The nurse walked into the room, dessed in blue scrubs, surgical mask over his face. Lupida never saw his face, but she knew him. The nurse's eyes were looking all over her body. Lupida looked back with fear.

"Please… What are you going to do?"

"I'm just going to get you cleaned up, like I always do, that's all."

The nurse's cheeks raised up as he smiled under his mask. He left for a minute and returned with his equipment; body wash, gloves, a bucket, a sponge, and lots of clean towels.

Lupida weighed close to 650 pounds. She couldn't move or stand up because of her size. Her hips, thighs, and ass spread out across her queen-sized bed, where she hadn't moved from in months. Every few days, a nurse comes to bathe her. The female nurse comes most of the time. But she takes a day off. Then the male nurse comes.

The nurse helped Lupida sit up on the bed. And as best she could, she shifted and lifted her huge fat legs, thighs, and ass for the nurse so he could put towels under her. Then he went to the bathroom to fill his bucket with warm water for the body wash.

"Just sponge bath. All I need is a sponge bath. Okay?"

"Ok, are you ready now? Take off your nightgown."

Lupida wasn't ashamed to be naked in front of him. He had seen so much of her already. She wiggled and pulled her nightgown over her head and threw it into a corner. It was a size 4x nightgown, and it was still too small to cover her anyway.

The nurse dunked the sponge in the soapy water, and began bathing her by rubbing all over her arms and legs and naked body. At least Lupida liked this part. And she knew that she needed it. She closed her eyes to be in a different place while the nurse sponged and massaged the funkiness from her skin. The dank smell of sweaty skin slowly gave way to the smell of "ocean breeze".

But the nurse saved her breasts and belly for last. He lathered up her big, drooping breasts, then lifted them up to wash underneath giving them a little extra squeeze and caress. Each time he did that he looked up at Lupida, and she knew what he was thinking. He also did the same thing for her huge belly, spending an extra minute or so, cleaning around her pubic hair. He took extra time on them, but he didn't take long.

"Okay, now roll over."

"Please… Oh please…"

"Now now, you know I have to clean down there too."

Lupida began to sob as tears welled in her eyes. She shifted her weight to one side. The nurse then lifted one of her huge hips up and pushed it over, leaving Lupida laying on her side.

Then the nurse went to change out the bucket for fresh water. And when he returned he put on his long rubber gloves. Starting with one clean dry rag, he soaked it in the water, lifted her fat butt cheek up, and scrubbed down between her butt cheeks and into her crotch, as far as he could reach.

Again and again, the nurse took a soapy rag, and cleaned out the lingering smelly filth from between her crotch, and from between her butt cheeks. The first rags he used came out smelly and brown. Then the next rags came out smelly and tan. And then they were just smelly.

After so many rags, he finally washed her ass and crotch out clean from the filth, and patted it dry. Lupida continued to sob.

"There. Now isn't that better?"

"Don't. You don't have to do it. I won't tell anybody."

"No you won't tell. You never tell."

The nurse then took off his filth-covered gloves and threw them away. Then he reached in to his supply bag and took out a large tube of KY jelly. He squirted a big fistful of KY into his hand. Then he lifted the wobbly, fat ass cheek of her now sweet-smelling ass, and smeared the entire handful into her ass and crotch.

"No, no, please…"

"Don't worry. You'll enjoy it. You always do."

Then the nurse worked his ungloved hand deep into Lupida's crotch, as deep as his forearm, and almost to his elbow. His fingers slipped and probed between her crushing thighs and ass cheeks for anything that felt like it might be a hole. Then, he felt something. He pressed his middle finger into it. And it was warm and slippery…

"Ay! No, please…"

His middle finger slipped deeper in, making Lupida pant and whimper. And soon he reached her g-spot, a little rough patch just inside her pussy. When he tickled it, all 650 pounds of her convulsed at that one movement rippling the fat all over her body. One of her arms was pinned under her own tremendous weight. And she could only swing her other arm around in a vain attempt to push him away. She cried, but cried quietly, because even as she tried to stop him, she was about to come.

But the nurse wasn't just aiming for her pussy. Once he reached into her pussy, and touched her G-spot, he knew that his thumb would be right where her ass hole was. He flexed his thumb inward. It landed right against her strong, puckered-up sphincter. The nurse worked his thumb around in a circle for a few moments before pressing in against that strong muscle. It weakened up and let his thumb pass by.

"Stop it. Stop it."

He worked his thumb into her ass hole past the knuckle, then worked it back out again, and back in again, making his knuckle "thump" against her sphincter each time. He worked both her ass hole and her g-spot like that, and kept Lupida coming over and over. With each orgasm she would twist and shake her whole super-size body as much as she could, until she was out of breath, motionless except for her breathing, laying on her side with her ultra-wide ass exposed.

"Now you are ready."

Lupida couldn't do anything to resist. All of her energy had been spent cumming from him using his fingers on her. Now, the nurse took off his scrubs and got in a position right behind her huge massive ass. With one hand he lifted her leg and thigh. With the other hand he lifted her cheek and pried open her ass crack. And without looking, just from memory, he guided his hard cock right into her pussy.

Lupida could barely lift a hand in resistence as his cock plunged deep into her now clean, wet pussy. She didn't have any more energy to give. When she came again, she could only wheeze and take a deep breath, as her tight pussy twitched and squeezed around his cock.

And with every thrust he made, the 650 pounds of fat around her body bounced against him, sending a wave of fat rolling from her ass, up her back, and to her neck. He couldn't see her huge, fat, wobbling ass engulf his cock, only to swallow it up again and again. But he could feel the entire quarter-ton of her twitch when his cock made its maximum thrust.

He came hard, letting his cum squirt deep inside her. And the second suirt too. As he pulled out of her a wad of cum squirted just outside of her pussy. He let her huge ass cheek fall, and it squished his cum all up and down her ass crack And he wiped the last drip from his cock on her ass. Once he was done, he rolled her back down on to her back.

"So, the regular nurse will be here tomorrow. But I will be back to take over for her again in a couple weeks, ok?"

Lupida heard him, but she was in no condition to answer. With her body so out of shape, the orgasms had taken too much out of her. As the nurse put his scrubs back on, Lupida just laid there, panting, moaning, tears still welling in her eyes. The nurse then pulled her covers over her naked body. And the last thing she heard was the door close right before she drifted off to sleep.

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(Inspired by the video)

The service was getting close to ending in a tiny African church. Toward the end of the service the preacher always asked the congregation if they needed a miracle:

"Who among you is sick? Who among you is injured? Who among you needs to be healed? Who among you needs a miracle?"

Up stood a woman near the back row. She was short, and a plump 250 pounds. Her husband stayed seated beside her, surprised that she had stood up.

"Preacher, I need your help. I am so fat. I'm not attractive anymore. I diet, I exercise, but I just cannot lose any weight. Can you help me?"
"Yes I can, child. Come up to the front."

She walked up to the front of the church, and looked out at the congregation.

"Are you ready to be healed?"
"Yes I am."
"Then lay down on the floor, in front of the congregation, and let the power of god heal your sickness."

The preacher knew he had to put on a show for the congregation. So he held the bible in the air with one hand, and recited some bible verses, sprinkled with a few local witchcraft words thrown in. Then the preacher waved and shook his other hand all around the woman's body. When he did, she shook and shimmied her body underneath his hand too. So the preacher thought she was getting into the show too.

"I command this demon of fat to exit this woman's body! By the power of god, this woman will be sexy! This woman will be attractive! This woman will be desirable to her husband!"

The preacher kept waving his hand, and she kept wiggling and squirming on the floor, not able to control her movements. As the preacher spoke and waved his hand around her, she moved more and more wildly. Even though she wasn't in control of herself, the preacher still thought she was in on the show.

"Demon! I cast you out! Everyone! Witness the power of god!"

She still squirmed on the floor, wide-eyed, not able to understand what was happening to her body. Then her arms, legs, and belly wiggled, and squirmed and crawled with masses of flesh, as if they were moving around under her skin. The preacher was focused on the congregation. But the congregation gasped when they saw the crawling lumps under her skin.

"I cast you out! Out! Out!"

Her body continued to squirm with masses moving and crawling under her skin. But she did not get thinner. As more and more of the creeping masses crawled around her, some of them crawled together and clumped into solid masses. Solid masses of fat.

Her belly creeped and crawled, and wobbled around as the clumps merged together, and tripled the size of her belly. More of the masses crawled under her skin and into her breasts, making them swell up and out of her bra. She reached with her arms to cover herself. But her arms, crawling as well, were suddenly huge and almost too heavy to lift. She could only let them fall over her chest, just in time to stop her breasts from spilling out in the open.

"What is happening to me?" she yelled.

Gasps and screams came from the congregation. That's when the preacher turned around to finally see what was he had been ignoring. He dropped his microphone and stepped back in shock.

Her legs shook back and forth as the fat masses streamed down into her feet, creating huge cankles where her ankles used to be. Her calves inflated like party baloons, And her thighs rolled and rippled as they over-filled instantly, like a wave hitting the beach. And when the "wave" broke, her hips ripped through the sides of her dress, leaving only the seams.

"Preacher! What is happening to me?" she cried.
"Ummm…uhhh…" The preacher had no idea. This wasn't part of the show.

As she tried to get to her feet, her two tremendous ass cheeks bottomed out and tore completely through her panties

The preacher turned and ran from the church. By that time the dozen or so people there had already fled. That is, everybody but her husband. Her husband just sat there, gaping and dumbfounded.

"Ahhhgghh! Look at me!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

Wearing only her ripped dress, she tried to cover her mammoth, and almost nude body in the church. But feeling shamed and humiliated, she walked home as fast as she could carry her newly fat body. As she walked, the last blobs of fat wormed behind her and into her ass cheeks. Her ass was now so big it was knocking her off balance wobbling back and forth as she took each step.

With one hand scooping up her sagging breasts, and the other hand holding her dress down over her huge ass, she made her way back home. And with each step her rippling fat ripped her already ruined dress a little more..

Finally her dress gave out as her tits and ass filled up to their full capacity. She stopped thinking of modesty, and let the dress fall to the ground, and walked and wobbled home, completely in the nude.

And her husband was right behind her every step of the way….looking her body up and down…admiring her new tits, belly, and ass…and a tiny little smirk appeared on his face.

"Thank god." he said.

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Ideas Thread

hey check it out, its a thread where you can dump all of your ideaguy ideas for. just post whatever you've got in your heart/boner/vag/inspiration place. male & furry ideas are perfectly fine.

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Love Hina WG story by dr-back-jack

I was just reading dr-black-jack's Love Hina WG story when I got to chapter 13a - which I found to be missing, upon closer inspection 13b, 14a, and 14d are missing as well. does anyone have these saved or know of any copies of these chapters? I was really enjoying reading it, it'll be so sad if they're lost forever

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mrcandyman007

Does anyone know what happened to this guy? Did he make a new account somewhere and I haven't found it? I was really looking forward to the continuation of the Cream Room story, then he deleted his account. Anyways heres the pastebin of phase 2of the Cream Room.

https://pastebin.com/zJSnzzDH

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I suppose this can be the thread for male fat/weight gain fics.

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Long Story

Hi,
I've started writing a WG story that I've been planning for a long time and which I intend to be around full book-length. It contains themes of slob, BDSM, F/F, and probably more in the future.
(I have 13000 words right now at 4 chapters, with at least 15 more planned out). I've been on a long hiatus from writing stuff for a while, so I would appreciate any feedback, suggestions, or requests!

http://iceblazethequick.deviantart.com/art/Blossoming-Rose-663039982
http://iceblazethequick.deviantart.com/art/Blossoming-Rose-Part-2-663042045
http://iceblazethequick.deviantart.com/art/Blossoming-Rose-Part-3-668135847
http://iceblazethequick.deviantart.com/art/Blossoming-Rose-Part-4-676181281

(Chapter 4 are when things start to pick up, the first 3 are a lot of setup.)

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Back in Action

Hey gang, been a little bit. Sort of had a minor freakout over some privacy things. But I'm writing and posting to my DA again. I put a small teaser for a new vignette series that I will be adding to from time to time. Please read and tell me what you think.
https://fakedude10.deviantart.com/art/Concept-Test-Charlie-and-Tracy-718747542

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Favorite stories

Let's try to drum up some discussion for a new board. Favorite stories, stories that do it for you, that you read over and over again and that never gets old. I have a few.

When I got into weight gain fiction a favorite writer of mine was Zarbon, who has since disappeared from the scene, but these three I continue to go back to.

Dan & Steph
http://www.angelfire.com/weird2/mcoddles/steph.html

Claire, one and two,
http://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/Weight_Room/stories/claire1.html
http://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/Weight_Room/stories/claire2.html

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Weight gain story

I was wondering if anyone had any good stories revolving around the following topics? The story that I love the most is
http://www.dimensionsmagazine.com/forums/showthread.php?t=105090

I really love how it focuses on a girl with a fast metabolism, slow realistic weight gain, denial of weight gain, bitchy attitude, I would love if there was smoking in the story.

Anyone know of anymore stories like this?

Thanks!
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Weight gain story

I donn't know where to post this so I'm posting it here. There was this weight gain story that I read years ago about a girl that was sent to a very old victorian boarding school by her unknowing parents. After the school year started she noticed that every subject was in one way or another related to food and all the girls in the school (it was a girl only school) were encouriged to eat as much as possible. She refused to eat and story ended on sort of cliffhanger when she was dragged in a room in which they take girls that refuse to eat or rebell in other ways. Story takes place in relatively modern times and if it helps it was on a very 90's looking website with black backgroung and white text. I've been trying to find it for years, if nothing just to read a second part (if it exists at all) but all my searches have prooven futile.

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bustartist

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Been a while since I checked in here. Been writing commission a few years now and been putting out my own stuff backed by Patreon donors (releasing it for free so calm down). I try to mix it up, but tend to lean towards shortstacks, wrestling and fighting, and cozy/romance stuff.

Best known stuff includes Overlord's Harem (a powerful mage takes over an evil overlord's land and deals with the local populace of monsters), Goblin Diaries (guy moves into a home to find a horny goblin girl living in his basement), and Pokegirl Adventures (guy enters the pro leagues of training powerful humanoid monsters)

My general story gallery:
http://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/luffy316

Commission works blog:
http://luffy316.blogspot.com/

All my original stuff and some caption pics
https://www.patreon.com/sandcastles

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POV WG stories

Could anyone link me towards some really good pov (2nd person) stories where the weight gain/stuffing/etc. happens to the reader?

Preferably from male perspective, but all are wanted

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Trying to find story

I remember seeing this one story on deviant art about a girl who gets a craving for donuts or something and breaks into the bakery at night. She starts eating stuff off a conveyor belt and then the owner of the shop comes out and starts feeding her. Anyone heard or seen it?

Pic not related

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Don't where to put this but ya'll like fat short stacks?

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Fast Weight Gain Stories

Does anybody have any stories with large weight gain that's not instant but also isn't a story told over multiple days?
The perfect example of this is The Party by ChubbaDubDub on deviantart (https://chubbadubdub.deviantart.com/art/The-Party-406922312) because Sara gains weight in it over a matter of hours

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role reversal

I was wondering if there were any stories out there about female feeders getting fatter than their feedees or any where a group friends start gaining where the skinniest girl in the group gains the most amount of weight.

Thanks in advance!

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I wonder if someone can help me find some old stories. One was called belly batter or butter, I htink it featured some kind of experimental procedure to make you gain weight. And another story I rememver reading featured a bbw feeding a male lover so he gained weight, but I think she also gave him drugs or something else to slowly make him more feminine. I don't think his sex changed, just he started looking more feminine and grew long hair and breasts. Hope someone can help me out.

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in this post we are going to put some of our favorite WattPad stories

This is mine. I honestly love the simplicity on this guy/girl style. And I love how he/she describes fat people actions.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/54242758-weight-gain

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Requests?

To encourage myself to write again, I'll be taking requests and I'll see what I can do with your requests. Pic unrelated, although I could do a story on Hapu.

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Help

I'm an spanish novelist, i'm not goig to say my name cause this project is confidential. I'm into feederism since i'm a teen, no one knows this but i'm honestly really apassionate about it… The thing is that i'm writting an erotic (Royalty Free) novel about this beautiful fetish. Most of my novels are only in spanish, but i want this projecto to be international. I need a person who can help me with the translate version. Answer this treath if u are interested

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Extreme Weight Gain Literature

Anybody has read the following stories, those were writed by the author "noarthereonlyfat" from DeviantArt:

• Jess’ fattening fantasy.
• Fat therapy.
• A fattening revenge.
• Brianna discovers donuts.
• Gretel’s never ending gluttony.
• Very fattening fantasies.
• Greedy Gracie.


What's your opinion about these? Do you know where can one find it?

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Lots of BBW Cliterature

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Lost Story on the Old Chan

Hey ya'll. Anyone remember a story about two girls named Amy and Hanna on the old BBWchan boards? Been combing the wayback machine for it, but can't seem to find it. OP pic was similar to this

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Hey, looking for an old story that used to be on pregnant community. I forget the name of the story and the author, but it was about a girl that visits a doctor for a boob job, only to find out he has a magic dick.

By the time she leaves, she's hugely pregnant and has modified her body significantly. It involved his sperm altering body parts (tits when you drink his cum, pregnant if he fucks you, ass if he fucks that)

Can anyone help?

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New Guy

https://fakedude10.deviantart.com/art/The-Growing-of-Claire-Dunphy-Part-6-711496911.
he's new. Stuff is pretty good though. Are there any other smaller DA writers that are good? I'm always looking for more stuff. (pic semi-related)

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Looking for Kyotaro-Oro's stories

Hello! I've been trying to find this guy's FMG stories for a while, since people keep telling me they are very good, but sadly he has deactivated his Deviantart account and most of his stories are now impossible to find. Does anybody happen to have them saved somewhere? Or know a way I can contact him directly?
PS I'm especially looking for his Titan Girl stories

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Expanded Fiction

Did anyone save any work from Expanded Fiction from deviantart? I was interested in reading Brain Food after seeing Bear-Funny's illustrations of the main character. But by the time I discovered them, Expanded Fiction's account had already been deactivated.

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I do commissions

Hello all! I do erotic commissions and now that I have a few weight gain/expansion stories under my belt, I am plying my trade here. I specialize in detailed, well thought out stories but can do shorter ones too if that's your thing.

I've put up a few stories here so you can get a preview of my style.
https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/Asswriter

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Does anyone take it upon themselves to write their own stories about pictures?

If anyone takes "requests" or just likes writing their own stories about pictures, I'd love for you to write one about this pic! I have some more I'd like if anyone else is interested.

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I am a big fan of obesity-induced incontinence. From the weight of fat on the pelvic floor causing urine leakage to a trash diet leading to irritable bowels, it's a combination of fetishes I really enjoy. Any recommendations?

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Fat Humiliation Stories Thread

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Any have any of Sissyphustoy's stories? I just recently visited their deviant art and seems all of their stuff is gone. Considering their stories was the best wg stories I've read it would be a shame to have lost them all for all eternity.

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World wg

Stories where the whole world or community or school is fat .male or female

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Creative spark

My personal spark when it comes to writing has dipped a lot in the last years, because it feels like all the fatty fiction I write is just the same tired cliches and descriptions. Even when characters have different personalities and react to different situations, it all boils down to feeling like filler for the descriptions of weight gain and body shape.

I want to ask the /Elite/, what do you enjoy or try to include in your stories? Do you try to include any kind of theme/moral/higher narrative like you would in a more transitional story, or is everything up until the wank parts just there to pad it out?

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Slob story

Do you like stories about slob girls?
Put them here !!
P.S; The story is not mine and the one who wrote it no longer uploads material.

https://coryninjamaster.deviantart.com/art/Tokyo-slob-girls-part-1-409256164

https://coryninjamaster.deviantart.com/art/AKIS-FULL-DIAPER-Tokyo-slob-girls-side-story-1-411476400

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Cosmic Horror/Lovecraftian WG

I've been on something of a Lovecraft/Cosmic Horror kick lately, and I started to wonder of there's ever been something like that attempted with WG/Expansion fiction. Does anybody have any examples they think would work? It doesn't even need to be grim and despairing, just the trappings of cosmic horror literature used to justify ridiculous expansion.

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anyone got any decent game of thrones weight gain fics, was able to fins this one, kinda weird at some bits http://soapmw3.deviantart.com/art/Game-of-Thrones-The-war-of-the-Fat-queens-616703692

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Looking for an old story

It's about a guy who lives in a cabin in a mountain or forest and a female cat taur or maybe just large cat but sentient crash landed. She ate a ton to make herself large enough for rescue crews to spot her on their censors. They fell in love and there was a bit of tf at the end from the guy but happy ending all around. Haven't seen that story in years and can't remember who wrote it or where it came from but I was hoping for that too if anyone remembers. Thanks in advance to anyone who knows what I'm talking about. I'm hoping this is the right place to ask.

Picture is required so I added this untreated one.

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Anyone have this story?

On the old bbw-Chan page there was a story about black widow and a kid. Black widow was obese and the kid fed her, soon after her hydra brainwashing kicks in.

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ssbbw aunt/nephew incest

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Fat Monster Girls Thread

Its sad that there is a huge lack of BBW monster girls stories out there on the internet. They're only growing in popularity, so it would make sense to start seeing more of them. If you have written any or know of any good ones, feel free to share.

https://pastebin.com/iBY1S4wK

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fat fanfics

if you have any weight gain related fanfics
or any ideas for wg fan fics post em here

also give feedback about what you think of them

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Plump Quest

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>>1694
well damn, people actually remembered it existed. Thanks.
Been looking for Captainpencil myself, but that guy has been out for over 5-6 years. Kinda just called it quits.

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Interest in Art Games?

Hey,
I'm​ a game designer interested in programming an art/alt game about feedism/fat girls but not necessarily something meant to be fapped to. Are there any writers interested in working with me?

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Weekly Writing Club

The first step in writing well is… writing.

I've tried to write some WG fiction before, but it took forever to finish and, by the end, I wasn't even that happy with the end product. So in order to practice writing and releasing things without agonizing for years, I've decided to set some deadlines by creating a weekly writing club.

Every week there will be a short theme or concept that the story should include, and there will be one week to write a story for it. We're not starting quite yet, since I want to give people a little bit of time to join up if they want to.

Let me know if you've got some ideas for how I should organize this thing, or if you want to be a part of it.

Remember, it doesn't have to be long or be good, it just has to be.

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What do?

Aloha everyone, how's it hanging? I really want to break into this kind of writing, but I honestly don't know where to begin. Do you fine individuals have any babby's first pointers for a total newfag? When I do actually start putting out content, I'll be sure to share it here.

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Request for Critique


Hey all, I tried writing a thing at like 4 in the morning, and I was wondering if you could tear into it and tell me what I need to improve. I did my best to pick up any spelling and grammar issues before submission.
http://daktamagnee.deviantart.com/art/Come-To-Bed-681495638

Also, if the past-present tense thing is weird, it's cos I messed it up mid story.

Cheers

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Creamy loli

Hi Elite,

Does anyone know where the Meet The Neighbours cream stuffing loli story went? It's dissapeared.

Also
>itt: Stories you feel guilty after nutting to

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IDEAS TO MAKE A GOOD FREE WEIGHT GAIN GAME

so basically i understand everything i need to it is a literature choice based games most items are interactive she gains weight based on food and objects respond based on her weight if so far she has a sister named rosie and i want her to be her feeder but i what the story to go much further figured you guys could help

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Real Life Weight Gain Stories

Anyone have any good suggestions for accounts of real life weight gains? I'm inspired after reading this:

http://www.savvymom.ca/article/gained-weight-daughter/
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zobstories

There was a thread of his stories on the last site, I'm specifically looking for a story about Poison Ivy, Harley Quinn, and Catwoman.
Dragon Age story: https://www.docdroid.net/3X2eubT/dragon-age.docx.html

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McKayla's New Job

Hey guys, I'm writing an interactive weight gain story, I thought you might enjoy.

I used to really love writing.com but they stopped letting free users create stories, plus they're plastered with ads and slow page loads, so I'm hosting my own site. I'd love it if someone else wanted to add a chapter, but it's fine if you'd just like to read what I've written.

In any case, here's the link. I'd love some feedback and suggestions for the story or the site.

http://ohweight.getenjoyment.net/mckayla/

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Inspired by one of the ones I found through here, anyone know of any good stories that combine either of these:

Weight gain + pregnancy or weight gain + alcohol/drugs.

Weight gain + pregnancy + alcohol/drugs also interesting.

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Does anyone have a link to Assimilation on Writing.com?

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Here, I wrote a POV weight giant/mild macro story for /trash/ and thought you guys might like it too. Enjoy.


You wake up the one morning with a painful thud as you bump your head against your bedroom wall. Cursing under your breath, you rub your sore head and try to go back to sleep. But then, it suddenly dawns on you. How could you have hit your head on this wall, when your feet can reach the wall on the opposite side of the room over 10, maybe 15 feet away? You open your eyes what on earth your toes could be touching, only to be met with the shock of your life. Your belly had grown to a massive size, far beyond anything humanly possible. It towers over your head like a terrifying mountain, as if any second, it could reach down and swallow you whole.

You bring up your arms to try and confirm if the gigantic dome of flesh was truly your stomach, only to notice they had swelled up too. Your arms were enormous, having grown bigger, bulkier and dare you even think it, longer during the night. They were the limbs of a monster, each of them bigger than a whole normal sized human being. Had you transformed into some sort of horrible beast during the night, a thing from some forgotten fable or was this simply a nightmare?

If this truly was some nightmare, then you had to wake up. You try to raise one of your arm, hoping to slap yourself awake.. Despite it's tremendous weight and bulk, you lift your titanic with arm with ease. It seems that not only had you gained endless mass during the night, but strength as well. A wave of fear overcomes you, as you can only imagine what sort of creature you've become. You bring your hand down and smack your humongous belly, hoping the impact would tear yourself away from this nightmare.

But to your sorrow, nothing changed, save for a slight stinging pain on your swaying stomach. This was reality. This was real. Whatever fearsome, enormous being you had become, bloated beyond all believe, it was the real you. You can only look up at your gigantic belly, still jiggling and shaking from the impact of your hand. It was almost as if it was dancing on top of you, mocking you. Despite the assault it had suffered, it knew that you were now part of it and it was part of you. Bound together in the same body, forever.

As you feel you heart sink lower that it ever has before, you notice something strange about your skin. It was dare, you say it, flawless. There was not a single sign of a wrinkle or a bruise or even a pimple anywhere on your fat body. You swore that your skin glowed with a divine aura, as if it was some otherworldly deity. Hypnotised by your own beautiful flesh, you gently rest you strong hands onto your vast, unyielding stomach. Your skin felt like the finest silk known to man. The kind even the highest kings would beg to glaze at. And your flesh was so soft and wonderful to touch. Your fat was like an inviting pool you wished you could dive into and never return.

My god, what were you saying? Shaking your head, you pull your mind out from this sick fantasy. Was it not enough for whatever cruel forces were behind all this? They had transformed your body into this towering mountain of flesh, now they wanted to drive your mind to madness? Perhaps, you've already gone mad.

But regardless of whatever has cursed you with this bloated form, you knew you couldn't take it lying down. If you ever wanted to return to normal, you would have to get up. But trapped inside this tiny box that was once your bedroom, getting around was difficult. With every movement your gigantic body made, every jiggle your sea of flab preformed, every slight shift of weight you had, the room would creek and rattle, terrified of the monster trapped inside it.

Slowly and carefully, you manage to stand up, only to bump your head on the ceiling. Rubbing the top of your scalp, you glaze around the room. It like being trapped inside a doll house. All of your belongings, now nothing more than tiny parodies of themselves. But maybe, in a vain hope, that's exactly what has happened. Someone has trapped you inside a toy doll house as a joke! You pull your curtains open, hoping against all hope to find a pack of pranksters waiting outside, ready to free you from this madness. But to your horror, all you find thought the window is the world outside, just as it was yesterday. Only it had shrunk, just as your room had shrunk. Dishearten, you close the curtains and decided you should at least put on some clothes on.

Wearing your old clothes was out of the question. Given your new enormous size, they were little use to you other than hand puppets or handkerchiefs. Perhaps later on, you could sew all your old shirts together to create one that would fit your bulky form. But for now, you would have to find an alternative. Searching the room however, proved to be rather difficult. Every time you turned around, your rear end, now wider than a family Sudan, would knock something over. And every time you turned back to see what had fallen over, your behind would knock three more things over, as if it was your own personal trickster.

Frustrated, you turn you head to face your own own ass, only to notice how perfectly smooth and round it was, sporting not a single flaw. It was if your behind was crafted by the great masters of the renaissance. Not wishing to fall in love with your own ass, you close your eyes and shake your head. Opening you eyes once more, you discover the ruins of your bed on the floor. It had been crushed by your ballooning form during the night. Now all that was left of it was flatten springs, wood chips and bed sheets. But there was a idea. One bed sheet wouldn't be big enough to wrap around your impossibly wide body, but tie a few of them together and you might have something that you could use to cover your shame. Picking up the sheets, you fashion a sort of mini-dress out of them. Hardly formal ware, but it would do.

Now properly dressed (or as properly dressed as your going to get,) you now face your biggest challenge, escaping your bedroom. The bedroom door, a luxury you had once taken for granted, now stood before you, little better than a doggy door for a very narrow hound. But it was your only way out of your room. Of course, there was also the window, but letting your neighbours see you like this was out of the question. You bend down ( your humongous rump thankfully only knocking over a lamp as you do so,) and try to fit your arm though the door. You huge arm manages to get halfway through, only to get wedged in the doorway. You sigh and pull your arm back. Next you try your head. It gets through with room to spare, but the body its attached, you bloated, monstrous body remains stuck on the other side.

There was only once thing for it. You would have to try and squeeze yourself through the doorway and pray for a miracle. You press your gigantic being against the doorway, pushing and grinding and trying to force your way through. The wall, under assault by your massive bulk, groans and screams and bends, until finally, the wall comes crashing down, throwing you onto the living room floor.

And there you are. An impossibly huge, monstrously fat, inhumanly bloated giant, lying on the floor. Surrounded by the dust and rubble that was once your bedroom wall. What a vast, swollen monster you are. Perhaps, it's best to remain on the floor like the mountain of flab you are.

Then you hear a loud grumbling noise, as if a fearsome beast has awoken. You realise its coming from your stomach. With all the excitement of discovering your massive metamorphosis, you've completely forgotten about breakfast. You pick yourself up, taking special note to not bump your head on the ceiling again and walk to the kitchen. As the house shakes with every step you take, you hope a good meal might allow you to figure out what you're going to do next. Of course, part of you wonders, with this new vast and possibly bottomless belly of yours, just how much you can eat in one sitting.

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Reverse Health issues

Stories where the gainer is not affected adversely by their weight or becomes stronger.

http://kodos11.deviantart.com/art/A-Wish-Fulfilled-268949103

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Sex as the vector to weight gain.

Are there any story where sex is the thing that causes the weight gain? I know it seems somewhat backwards considering the site's fetish but I don't think i've read many a story like that.

I do remember this one story about a guy that was taking supplements and while he was becoming more fit, one of the girls he was fucking was growing fatter.

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The Slowest Champion -Revisited-

Back in 2012, FlamingHades published a nifty little story called "The Slowest Champion." A story about weight gain and role-reversal, it is noteworthy for being not a very “nice” story. It casts weight gain in an objectively negatively light. It flirts with themes of punishment, humiliation, degradation, disempowerment, failure, defeat, and shame. It lacks a traditional happy ending. Those are all things I love about it, and they are big part of why it ranks among my recent(ish) favorites in the realm of weight gain fiction.

That said, I have always regarded “The Slowest Champion” to be a bit of a diamond-in-the-rough. While powered by great ideas and a sense of energy that builds towards one of the most elegantly-simple yet crushingly-effective conclusions I’ve ever read in this genre, in other respects some parts of the story seemed to me unpolished, or simply incomplete.

With blessing from FlamingHades, this is my attempt to give that underappreciated gem a little TLC, to help bring out its dark inner sparkle.

A story…

Written by me, Riptoryx.
Edited by realistic dark weight gain erotica luminary (and one my personal favorite authors in this genre), Maverick.
With creative consultation from “Ali.”
Based on the original "The Slowest Champion" by FlamingHades.

Single-sentence summary: “A champion high school swimmer’s figure and fortunes are undone when she succumbs to the temptations presented by her own success.”

Read it here: http://riptoryx.deviantart.com/

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Green text stories

I always enjoyed this on the old bbwchan and kinda sad to see there isn't one here. Some of the experiences were hot to read about, one that stuck out to me was a dude who was friends with a college freshman whof ballooned in weight but she had a boyfriend and he had a girlfriend and broke up at times that didn't align with each other. Anyone care to get one started?

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Patreon/Paywall/greedy bastard thread

I didn't see one in the catalogue, so I'm making a thread for writers and creators of smut who want to get paid for it, where we can offer each other tips and general advice on how to be better Ferengi.

First off, here's my new patreon page:

https://www.patreon.com/zobindustries

Old stuff like Demon's Feast will be going up for free, new stuff is $1 patron fee for now, might change as I adjust to the new business model. Very excited to get back in the weight gain fiction game, I feel like I've been gone too long.

Anyone else here running a patreon/have open commissions they want to hawk? Tips on making dosh from fats writing? What's your hustle, famalams?

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This was something I wrote for the old chan. I tightened it up, and tacked on a little more to the most recent part. Its got a bit of hypnosis, and a little bit of bondage for the time being. If that's your jam, then enjoy!

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She probed the aching globe of tummy resting lightly on her thighs. The cold air did little to soothe the lingering sting of stretching skin. She could feel the swirl of gurgling gasses and mounds of sweet slurry pressing hard just below the here ebony flesh. She kneaded the palms of her hand deep into her sides, which would surely be scarred from her careless gluttony. There was no give left in her glistening skin.

She stared in awe at herself in the mirror.

Lifting one manicured hand from her needy stomach she lifted the curtain of braids from her face, expertly twisting them into a tidy knot at the nape of her neck. Two wild green eyes met hers and then fluttered over her newly swollen self and the nest of wrappers adorning her bedspread.

Her brain couldn’t recall just how much she had eaten. She remembers getting a unusual text and only awoke to the splintering pain of taut skin beneath her navel. Wiping the remains of what smelled like icing from her heavy lower lip she felt a surge of pressure begin to rise. Her forehead grew slick with sweat as her stomach felt packed tighter than an aerosol can.

Her full lips pursed and then parted to release a sputtering belch. The thunderous sound would have surprised her more, had the immediate release of pressure not caused her to slink deep into her sheets. Her hands found themselves swirling over her belly.

Her fingers wormed deeper into the softening skin, her sparkling nails disappeared into the freshly forming rolls of skin and traced the edge if her navel.

She closed her eyes, exhaling the lingering taste of the food she had unknowingly devoured. Her mind drifted between resting and waking. During this mental limbo she saw herself, staring blankly at her phone. Her nostrils flared and breath grew frantic. Her glowing green eyes were wild and wide. She began forcing fistfuls of sweets past her full eager lips. One hand after another, one wrapper at a time her stomach began to surge forward.

Just as she began to snore, a vibration shook her from slumber. She laboriously rolled over, freeing the buzzing device from beneath herself. Her heavily middle protested as she shifted her weight.

Wiping the sleep from her eyes she scanned her phone and read the glowing notification.

Her eyes widened, her nostrils flared, and the hollow echo of her gurgling stomach filled the empty room.

1 Unread Message, Unknown Sender:
“EAT”

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Reversal of Fortune Stories

This thread is for stories about reversal of fortunes. It could be a feeder who finds herself as a feedee, or a girl who was on top of the world forcibly fattened against her will.

What Sister Doesn't Know part 2
http://brothermayo.deviantart.com/art/What-Sister-Doesn-t-know-Pt-2-361233169
While this does need some context, the basic plot is that a woman whose job was to fatten up girls has been fired, and now her sister is given her former job. Her goal? Fatten her sister without her knowing.

All That She Knows
http://fantasyfeeder.com/stories/view?id=15909
One of my favorite stories of all time, the basic plot is a sister forcibly fattens her step sister who basically made her childhood hell. If nothing else, the final three chapters are amazing.

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Online TTRPG

Hi! Anyone want to get together for an anonymous, text-based ERPG over roll20? System is Fate Accelerated. We're meeting every Sunday night American time. There are some common sense requirements about writing ability and people skills, but I like to think I'm pretty open to people who like naughty roleplaying :D

If you're interested, please respond here. If you want a quicker response, you can PM me on reddit at Neptune9825.

>The modern world is ruled by science and reason. Utterly devoid of magic, it operates according to a set of depressingly mechanical, entirely empirical rules. But every couple hundred of years, someone throws a wrench into things.


>It turns out the modern world is not the only world out there. Alternate versions of a shared reality coexist with each other. They share the same space, the same time, and (in many cases) even the same furniture. But that's where the similarities stop. They are fundamentally different from our world in strange and mythical ways. Humanity has called these places different things at different times: alternate dimensions, heaven, hell, the upside-down. But none of them quite got it right.


>Christianity got close, but Gary Gygax got closer. Our world borders on a series of mythical planes, each inhabited by a myriad of mythical beings. For the most part, the planes don't interact. But once every so often, two planes happen to align. And when that happens, all the safe, predictable rules that govern our world go out the window. The last time it happened, the entire world went to war with itself. The time before that, the black death annihilated two-thirds of Europe.


>This time, who knows? But in two weeks' time, the Plane of Gluttony will come into full alignment with our world. Conspiracy theorists and occultist bloggers have been pointing to the signs for decades: unsustainable levels of hunting and fishing, destructive industrial agriculture, spiking obesity rates and slumping productivity. We're feeding the world and the world is hungrier than ever.


>There are more than signs now. Those sensitive to magic have begun to see through the veil. Soon, they will be able to interact with and travel beyond it. Monsters that have been left to their own devices for centuries are about to be unleashed. The world is about to get a lot stranger.


>And it's up to a bunch of high school girls to stop it.

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marvel wg au

i found this and thought i should share it with you guys
http://marvelau.deviantart.com/

someone has written a weight AU of MCU

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I started writing Shortstack smut!

so I've been posting on 4chan's /aco/ a lot lately. inspired me to write and share some of my casual stuff on top of commission writing

So first, a compilation of my posts on a guy finding a shortstack, horny goblin girl under his house
http://luffy316.blogspot.com/2017/01/goblin-diaries-goblins-in-basement.html


and while I'm still posting that for free, I did start a Patreon for more smut writing, where donors vote on what comes next out of a list of ideas
https://www.patreon.com/sandcastles

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Any aunt/mother stories?

Specifically, anything with them falling into a feeder relationship? Maybe something similar to ElroyCohen's "Martha's Last Straw"?

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Hey everyone! Dunno how to really do this, so I'll get right into it. Drop some ideas you have for stories, something interesting you have thought about or have seen someone else write before. I've been wanting a few interesting ideas for things to write, but haven't been able to think of much. Hey, maybe even suggest the character and I might write something, if I know them.
So, I'll start: One idea I had was that D.Va could easily get fat from living a lavish lifestyle, and work her way up to obesity. She ends up liking it at least a little bit, and some of her fans do, and she starts to play around with her body a bit. Sitting on things, growing out of things, breaking things, all with her weight, and she enjoys every second of it.

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Heranes: Trials of A Demigoddess