I (26F) have become absolutely *obsessed* with eating and getting bigger, softer, and heavier. Feeling my belly get swollen and overfull makes me feel so good and so tingly that I can't even think straight...
I have been eating constantly, even when im not hungry im forcing myself to eat because being so full and heavy feels THAT good. I crave it, i cant stop..
1 (26F) *can not* get pregnancy off of my mind. It genuinely feels like my womb is aching to be filled and claimed by a man... I can't stop thinking about it.
I want, no, I NEED to feel my belly swelling up, my hips widening, my breasts becoming engorged and milky and sensitive... I want to feel the raging pregnancy hormones and stuff my face from cravings until Im extra soft and curvy.
I want to feel a man lose control inside of me and fill my womb with his seed... 😭😭😭
I literally can't stop eating because of how insatiably good it feels to be stuffed & swollen... every time I see my clothes fitting tighter I start aching between my thighs, I cant stop 😭
I (Name is Bunny, 27f) am currently standing in my kitchen, a pot of water is on to boil with 3 boxes of mac and cheese next to it waiting to be cooked, and I am sat at the kitchen table genuinely PANTING over how excited I am to eat all of it & subsequently feel my belly swell up and begin to grow fatter. Between my thighs is literally aching at the thought... I think I am addicted. Like, really, SERIOUSLY addicted.
I can not keep my hands off of my expanding belly. Even in public, I am rubbing it as if I am pregnant, sneakily grabbing handfuls when no one is looking - having to stifle a needy groan every single time.
Every single time I make food, I am fully soaked and throbbing by the time its finished and ready for me to eat. Sometimes it gets so intense that I have to press my hand between my softening, pillowy thighs for a few moments just to bring myself a bit of relief and composure to be able to finish cooking. 😭 I make myself food even when I'm not hungry at all, just because of how much it turns me on to fill myself and feel my belly swelling & getting bigger..
I have done nothing but eat, drink, and take baths today - I am so fucking full and swollen and I am so worked up that even just my underwear rubbing as I walk has me biting my lip, and grabbing at my belly feverishly.
This feels too devilishy good to stop. I can not allow myself to stop this feeling of constant, sensual, aching desperation. It is the most addictive sensation I've ever felt, and I NEED more...
At this point, almost all I am ever able to think about is how needy and deliciously full I feel/WANT to feel. My mind is consumed by my belly and my achy kitty.
I just put all 3 boxes in the pot and involuntarily moaned as I was rubbing my belly... I need this. I need to fill myself. I am giving into being the desperate, hedonistic little thing that I have always been deep down. I can't help myself...