Attack of the Blob Men by LilFeedingDevil, literature
Literature
Attack of the Blob Men
[[Content includes feederism elements, force feeding, rapid weight gain, extreme weight gain, excessive fat, and strange aliens]] Luke woke up that morning before the sun had even risen, did his warm up exercises, showered, then ate a breakfast of egg whites and whole grain toast and watched the early morning news. There were reports of strange weather patterns all across Europe and Asia, thick purple clouds gathering over cities that baffled meteorologists. Luke did not pay it any real mind, turning off the tv. Then he put on his jacket and jogged the 10 miles to the gym. Luke’s workout was intense, it always was, and he spent much of it doing crunches and other core workouts. When he was ready to cool down, he got onto a stationary bike to pedal a couple miles and wind down. Even with the jog over to the gym and his lengthy workout, it was still before 7am, and he had another hour before his shift. Since he worked at the supermarket next door, he was not too concerned, he just
The American Obesity Problem by LightningRodOfHate, literature
Literature
The American Obesity Problem
I have no face. There was a time when I may have owned one, but this is a fuzzy half-memory. In fact, it may be entirely an invention of fantasy. These days, regardless of my history, I know for a fact that I have no face. However, I have been granted a name: The American Obesity Problem. And I am growing in the United States. You may have seen me on television. You may have been witness to my disconcerting back cleavage and mystified by the seamless transition my legs make from my calves into my ankles. You probably saw my unsettlingly large, shelf-like behind as it strained against my tight Capri pants that I swore I would fi
It was a quiet day in town. Alex, a 16 year old boy with short brunette hair, green eyes was walking through town wearing a tank top and baggy pants, wandered through however while he wandered he saw this man holding a sign reading 'join piggys4life' the man was near a truck as well…. Alex being the curious mind he is, walked up to the man "yo… the hell is piggys4life?" A smile spreads across the man's face "why piggys4life is where we find anyone of any gender and take them to our facility, feed them every day, they get their own room, maids and get paid 500 million dollars a day for doing nothing!!" It sounded too good to be true…. 500 million a day for just doing nothing?... but Alex was also a cocky boy so being the fool they are he said "oh okay mr piggy…. Where do I sign?? I'll join this cult." "It's not a cult…" Alex then quickly shushed him "its a cult dude," signing the contract but however he didn't read the fine print at all which would become his undoing… the man smiles as he then leads Alex into the back of the truck "oh sir you will not regret this one big, I MEAN BIT!!" Locking the back of the truck with it quickly started to move as the man drove Alex all the way towards the feeding facility…. Once the truck was brought to a halt Alex was helped out of it by two other employees both being chubby women "my my hey young man…" "so kind of you to join us!" Speaking like the twins from the shining "it's no bother ladies… so uhh what's gonna happen to me…" fear was in his time as they brought him inside, once they brought him through he saw fat people all around in all different sizes and a door to a room which said 'piggy pen' as he looked through the glass window all he saw were naked men and women eating from a trough which had a pink slop… all of them guzzling it down like pigs…. Everyone in there was on all fours but with their blobby bodies being so big their fat lifted them off the floor…. Shit also surrounded them all with flies buzzing around the place. "Don't worry young man, that place isn't for you…. Yet." the women lead the boy to his room which was an enormous bed 500x his size, some 'slop dispensers' which all had various flavours ranging from their classic piggy pink all the way to things like chocolate, cinnamon, banana, orange, cherry, strawberry… it even had a calorie input which let you pick how many calories you would want… "Welcome Alex! To your very own room at piggys4life!!" Alex looks around the room with calmness which was just a facade "oh sweet… uhh ya know I thought I was signing up for uhhh…. a fitness programme!" Thinking of excuses to try and get himself out of this hell however one of the chubby employees brought out a picture of his signed contract and puts a magnifying glass over the fine print and it read 'once signed you can not leave the facility.' But as this was read another person entered the room and it was Alex's childhood friend Sammy who was a tall woman, 17, long black hair, wearing jeans and a t-shirt which had nirvana on it, bright blue eyes, freckles and a confused look "oh my god Sammy?" He instantly hugged her but then another person came into Alex's room it was his other best friend Noah who was a muscular 17 year old who had a red shirt on with shorts, short black spiky hair and grey eyes, all three were confused especially Alex whose room was only made for him but then the room extended in height and width, beds were rolled in as the employees stripepd them all naked with Alex covering his penis, Sammy covering her breasts and vagina however Noah was just confused still not even trying to cover himself "woow…. It's big…." An employee said blushing with the other lady slapping her to get her back to normal "snap out of it slut! Remember our job?" Then the employees help Sammy and Noah into bed, then both of them get Alex into bed. Then before they left they activated a button which made tubes lower from the ceiling "these are the feeding tubes, enjoy our patent pending piggy pink slop! its only got 500 trillion quintillion calories…." Smiling before they left and watching the three on cams, the tubes go into their mouths and pour the pink slop right down their throats with some leaking out of their mouths only to dribble onto their chins… moaning filled the room while they drank it all, their weight expanding rapidly as well with the employees and boss watching as they all went from their own disgusting small sizes to enormous blobs and whilst employees all over the facility watched some were mumbling to one another "oh imagine what they're gonna be like once they use our feeder toilets." All giggling with glee and going back to feeding the other members of Piggys4life, not even cleaning them at all….
A devilish hunger (2nd person POV XWG, Gortanee) by crazyman193, literature
Literature
A devilish hunger (2nd person POV XWG, Gortanee)
You’ve been struggling for what felt like forever, but her teasing remarks confirmed it was only going for an hour. Imprisoned under a few thousands and then some pounds of pure lard and at the mercy of the tormentor that fed you a single donut to trap you in this flabby prison. “Aren’t you getting hungry?” one of the copies of the demon said, pushing the donut to your face. You moved your fat face away, only to be met with another one. “Come on, tubby, you can’t tell me this doesn’t smell good.” Another copy said, enticingly waving the donuts she held. Your stomach emitted an audible growl of hunger during those continuous teases. “Can’t lie your way out of this one~” She said, still seeing you squirm your face away from the ring of donuts she and her duplicates held. You kept your mouth shut, no way were you going to let her feed you more of these fattening donuts, that was, until you felt a stabbing pain on your side, causing you to yelp in pain, just the opening she
The belly of a god (1) by TheEleventhNightmare, literature
Literature
The belly of a god (1)
The Small Gods – called like this not because they were actually small, but because they were all inferior and servants to the Great God – were known to have peculiar eating habits. The people Duc Démouche possessed could eat broken glass and hot sand with no trouble whatsoever. The mounts of Dame Lamort craved pepper and pickles, and nothing else. La Beauté was only pleased by candies plunged in the white of eggs. Général Bato had the nasty habit of making his mounts eat raw meat with the frenzy of a wild animals. Tam should have been grateful, in a way, that Chef Festin didn’t have such specific or dangerous preferences. But unfortunately for Tam, Chef Festin liked ALL foods. It was amazing how much a disembodied spirit could be a glutton. Whenever Chef Festin manifested, the first thing he asked – no, not ask, demanded and commanded – was food. Lot, and lot of food. He got angry whenever he was denied food, and he refused to say anything or perform any favors if he didn’t have a
Office Overeaters -WG,Fat,Stuffing- EP-1 by Blingboi456, literature
Literature
Office Overeaters -WG,Fat,Stuffing- EP-1
Yessyka Bollson came from a troubled background. Her parents were poor. They lived in rentals and hotels constantly. When she was 6, her mother died of food poisoning. Without her mother, she looked up to her hard working dad. She learnt that hard work and slaving was tough, but rewarded greatly. When she was 19, Yessyka got a desk job at Dupleum Complex, NYC. She quickly raised the ranks of the office, until she became finance manager. Yessyka helped pay off her dad's debt and bills, and stacked up money for 3 years. She lived off coffee and noodles, spending very little of her own money. Ximena Ramos is the child of immigrants from Mexico, growing up with the best. Her family were very rich from a family owned business in New Mexico, their cousins and uncles giving them plenty. She grew up with plenty of money and relatives, chaos. Ximena always felt so overwhelmed by it, and was enamoured by a life of schedule. So when she was 19, she set of to NYC and got a job as a office clerk. Yessyka's POV Hours ticked by, the clock loud. It rang in Yessyka's ears, but she did not care. She was dedicated to her paperwork, handling all the money. Next to her was two cups of coffee, both half empty. Her brown hair was messy and greasy and eyes popping out from caffeine. She knew only work. Then the clock struck 1:30. It was lunchtime. Yessyka looked up, as all her co-workers got up to the canteen. She planned to keep working, before noticing something. To her surprise, there was a two dozen box of donuts, glazed and sprinkled. Yessyka looked out from her cubicle, scanning for the person who put it there. No one. She looked at it, before pushing it away. "No way, I'm not hungry." She said. In disagreement, her belly underneath her buttoned shirt gurgled hangrily. Reluctantly, she listened. Yessyka grabbed out one and took a bite. "Mmmmm... That is so good. Who ever got me this knows good donuts." Yessyka said before eating the rest of the donut. "Maybe I'll have just one more." Yessyka finished off the last donut, taking a big bite out of it. She finally realised what she did, surprised at her own gluttony. Her belly was snug against her buttoned shirt, stuffed with sweets. "Wow, I really need to get a grip."
Am i trash for telling my mom shes making me fat? by zvorrg, literature
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Am i trash for telling my mom shes making me fat?
A couple of years ago, I(34f) lost my job due to the company I worked for going into financial trouble. My husband at the time didn’t work which caused us to struggle for money and eventually led to him abandoning me and our 3 children (9f, 7f and 5m). Because of this, my parents (65m and 64f) offered to let us move back in with them for a while. Everything was fine, but after a few weeks I noticed that the food being given to us was both unhealthy and given in very large quantities. I didn’t want to offend my mom so instead of bringing it up with her, I offered to do some of the cooking instead. However, she insisted it was all done by her because she “enjoys it”. Reluctantly, I obliged and just thought “I’ll just leave most of it”. The problem with this, is that she started offering anything I didn’t eat to the children who ALWAYS ate ALL of it since they didn’t realise how bad it was for them. I also didn’t want to talk about this with the children because creating a fear about
Way WAY Too Many Apple Pies by BZ-Fresh, literature
Literature
Way WAY Too Many Apple Pies
The spirit of autumn was in full effect as the Fall Festival lasted well into the evening hours. This was when things really started to pick up. Everywhere one looked, one could see the homemade lamps hanging from the clotheslines on high along all the beaten paths, illuminating the booths and pavilions in an ambiance of natural and artificial light. More guests arrived as the golden sunset took center stage. Every so often, a cool breeze would carry with it scents of lavender, pine, and cinnamon; a seasonal bouquet perpetuated by the merchandise of the many vendors and booth owners present on this festive evening.
*grooooowl*
“Ugh&he
From enemies to fat stepsisters part two by Alexnicu, literature
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From enemies to fat stepsisters part two
Carly miller at first hated her stepsister Mira because Carly liked to bully her but when her dad married Mira mother they were forced to get along not only that her dad and new stepmother have gained weight and Carly was worried that she would gain weight and get kicked off the cheer squad Carly really liked being cheerleader captain the end of part two