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I can't even rub two brain cells together 😮

I can't even rub two brain cells together 😮

The World of Gluttony Let’s face it: the world is drowning i..

The World of Gluttony

Let’s face it: the world is drowning in gluttony, and I’m just its latest, most predictable victim. Honestly, how could I not be? Everything is designed to break you—endless ads pushing junk, convenience over health, and a culture that feeds you lies about "treating yourself" until you’re too far gone to care. Society doesn’t hand you the fork; it practically shoves it in your mouth.

The worst part? No one cares. People love to point fingers and judge, but they’re all complicit in this mess. The whole world is rotting from the inside out—gluttony, greed, excess—it’s all the same. I’m just one more casualty, waddling through the ruins of a culture that was never built to last. Let me be your example. I let gluttony overtake my life, and now it’s all I really desire. All I think about is eating, growing, and getting fatter. And now it’s going to happen to you—or at least, in a way. I want you to fixate on feeding me, on growing me, on utterly destroying my body. Fill me with fat and lard. Watch every part of me expand, even my fupa, which is getting bigger than ever.

I’m just a gluttonous girl, completely overtaken and destroyed by my desires. I don’t even remember my life before I was fat—it was bleak, empty, meaningless. When I gave in and embraced my gluttony, everything changed. Everything got better. And now your life will, too, as you fatten me.
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Clip features: fat chat, FUPA, bush, light burps, up close belly shots 

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FAT Stepsister Sneaks Thanksgiving Leftovers

It’s the early hours of the night after Thanksgiving. The house is quiet, the lights are dim, and everyone is asleep… well, everyone except your fat stepsister.

Belly out, she’s already made her way down to the fridge, sneaking more food in the dim glow of the kitchen. You’re not quite sure why she bothers sneaking anymore—her growing size makes it painfully obvious she’s been overindulging. Still, she looks embarrassed when you catch her, as if three plates at dinner weren’t enough to satisfy her endless appetite.

She wants to gorge herself in peace, away from the judgment of others. But there’s no hiding it now. Her pajamas look like they’re about to burst at the seams, straining against her round, bloated belly that sticks out far past her giant tits. She’s plumper and rounder than ever, her belly practically begging for relief.

But even now, she can’t help herself. Her cravings have taken over. Which is fine, considering what she really wants is for you to stuff and fuck her. She's a true hedonist.

Messy Piggy Needs to Get Clean... and Get OffImagine this as..

Messy Piggy Needs to Get Clean... and Get Off

Imagine this as a private text just for you. Let’s savor every messy, indulgent detail before I clean up. I’m stepping into the shower, grease and gravy still clinging to my skin, feeling every ounce of fullness pressing against me.

But cleaning up isn’t the end—it’s just the beginning. I’ve been on edge for too long, and there’s nothing like the overwhelming sensation of masturbating while painfully stuffed. The pressure in my belly, the tightness, the pleasure—it all comes together in the most intoxicating way.

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Clip features: nude, masturbation, bush

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My Biggest Thanksgiving Stuffing: Stretched and Covered in Grease & Gravy

I... I can’t believe I’ve let myself go this far. I don’t even recognize myself this Thanksgiving. My reflection shows a round, greasy, bloated mess—an absolute pig. Every inch of me screams indulgence and overindulgence. I’ve let my greed and gluttony consume me to the point where my brain feels like it’s hardwired to think of nothing but food.

Today, I’ve gone all out. I’ve cooked a feast that could easily feed a family of six, but it’s all for me. Every greasy, calorie-laden bite. I’m going to push myself to eat as much as humanly possible—and then go even further. I know I shouldn’t. I know it’ll hurt. But I don’t care. The pain is part of it now. I’m addicted to the stretch, the strain, the way my gut presses against everything, leaving me helplessly swollen and immobile.

On the menu: green beans drowning in butter and oil, mac and cheese so rich it could clog a drain, cranberry sauce, stuffing soaked in gravy, a dozen fluffy rolls, and a ten-pound turkey. And for dessert? A dozen tarts, a chocolate pecan pie, and an entire cookie cake. I even have soda to keep me burping and to make room for more. I know how disgusting I look when I eat. Gravy drips down my chin, crumbs stick to my cheeks, and butter smears across my hands. I’m practically naked because my clothes don’t fit anymore. I clean myself up with a roll because why waste calories on napkins when I can eat them instead? Every bite makes me more of a mess—a bloated, greasy monument to overindulgence.

I can’t help but laugh at myself. I waddle when I move, my belly swinging and sloshing like a sack of pudding. I have to sit in a reinforced chair just to handle the strain of my weight. And as much as I try to deny it, I can feel my thoughts slipping away with each bite, leaving me dumber, slower, and more helpless. I’ve become so lazy that I’d rather let food be wheeled to me than get up to serve myself. Why do I do this to myself? Why can’t I stop? Why do I love it so much? I crave the shame, the helplessness, the sheer overwhelming greed of it all. Every bite is a surrender, every meal a step further down this path. I’ve let myself become the stereotype—the fat, lazy pig who can’t stop shoving food in her mouth even when it hurts.

This is Thanksgiving, though. This is the holiday that celebrates indulgence. And for me, it’s my biggest stuffing of the year. A gluttonous extravaganza to prepare for the winter ahead—a winter where I’ll pile on even more padding, waddling into the new year bigger, softer, and more helpless than ever before.

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Clip features: fat chat, belly jiggles, nearly bare, messy eating, massive stuffing, burps, extreme gaining elements

Thanksgorging: Feeder Stuffs & Stretches Her PiggyLittle fat..

Thanksgorging: Feeder Stuffs & Stretches Her Piggy

Little fatty, it’s time for your biggest, most embarrassing belly-stretching feast of the year. Look at you, sitting there, ready to gorge yourself like the greedy little piggy you are. You can’t help it, can you? You live for this—the chance to stuff yourself silly while I watch.

I’m going to stretch and expand that gut of yours until it’s so swollen it looks ready to burst. I want to see new stretch marks appear as proof of how far you’ve let yourself go. No whining, no excuses—you’re here to eat, to serve as the gluttonous little piggy I’ve trained you to be.

I know you can’t resist making me happy, little piggy, so I expect you to finish every last bite. Not a crumb left on your plate. Imagine how ridiculous you’ll feel as the heavy grease from the turkey and gravy slides down your throat, pooling in your belly like a heavy sack of lard. You’ll waddle under the weight of it, helpless and bloated.

Then, I’ll smother you with even more carbs and oil from the mac and cheese, leaving you shiny and slick from all that grease. You won’t even recognize yourself—just a big, greasy mess. A perfect piggy.

And don’t think you’re done yet. Oh no, piggy. There’s dessert waiting—more than you can even fathom. Did you really think I was joking when I wheeled all this food out for you? Wheeled it. Imagine that. You’re so far gone you need your feast delivered to you like the helpless, gluttonous thing you are.

You better oink for me, piggy. Smile through your humiliation and eat up—every bite, every crumb. This is what you’re made for.

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Clip features: female feeder, weight gain encouragement, power dynamics, mild humiliation

Piggy Freya Preps a Feast for Five (or Just Herself!)It’s ti..

Piggy Freya Preps a Feast for Five (or Just Herself!)

It’s time to really stretch my belly with this year’s Thanksgiving stuffing. I’ve got more food than ever, including an even bigger turkey. But first things first, let’s get to cooking—well, as much cooking as this lazy girl can manage.

In this clip, I’m showing you a bit of what I’m doing before and after my stuffing: casually getting ready, sneaking treats, and finally sitting down to upload everything. This clip is much more chatty and vlog-style, although I did throw in a few seconds of the mess of my stuffing—because, after all, I’m a messy girl.

I do my best to control myself by not making too big of a dent in my stuffing before it’s time, but sneaking a few bites of mac and cheese never hurt anyone. After all, I am overtaken by greed and have weakened impulse control. Oh well! I guess good things come to those who wait, and better things come to those who join me for the journey of prepping a feast for five… or one very fat, greedy girl.

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Clip features: light eating, fat chat, vlog style, makeup-free, casual gfe

How it started vs. how it ended. Leave me a comment or send ..

How it started vs. how it ended. Leave me a comment or send me a dm to get off too

Getting ready for my biggest stuffing of the year, wish me l..

Getting ready for my biggest stuffing of the year, wish me luck!

Cum on My BellyThe name says it all, babe—dump that giant lo..

Cum on My Belly

The name says it all, babe—dump that giant load right on me, right across my belly. I know how much you love getting off to my swollen, soft belly, perfectly round and begging for your attention. I only wish you were here to show me just how badly you’re craving it. There's so much space for you to cover, and this canvas is only getting bigger, all for you. Just imagine your hands roaming over every inch, teasing and taking your time, building up to exactly what I've been waiting for. And when the moment comes, you leave me wanting even more, completely degrading me by keeping your load on the surface, a reminder that I’m not quite worthy of having it inside me—yet completely covered and marked by you.

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Clip features: fat belly chat, flirting

Just a fat girl daydreaming 🥺

Just a fat girl daydreaming 🥺

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Helpless Victim to the Dark Feminine FeederIt’s almost funny..

Helpless Victim to the Dark Feminine Feeder

It’s almost funny—you’re so big yet completely insignificant to me and every other dark feminine woman. Poor thing, desperate to satisfy yourself, but I keep denying you, leaving you with nothing but the urge to keep feeding. You’ve turned into a relentless eating machine, trying to bury your desires in excess, hoping it might bring some relief. But it only makes the hunger stronger. Now you’re at the point where you can’t resist my dark energy—the kind that defies society’s standards of femininity. You’re drawn to powerful, dominant women, and you can’t escape it, even if it means stuffing yourself into oblivion.

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Clip features: female feeder, fat feeder, weight gain encouragement, light weight humiliation, goth bbw

Thanksgiving feast is partly ordered, I'll pick up some roll..

Thanksgiving feast is partly ordered, I'll pick up some rolls and mac and cheese! Help me cover it?

Leave me a comment that I'll get off too

Leave me a comment that I'll get off too

This chain was meant to hang....oh well

This chain was meant to hang....oh well

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Skinny 😉

Skinny 😉

I'm getting ready for my biggest stuffing of the year, Thank..

I'm getting ready for my biggest stuffing of the year, Thanksgiving! I am getting everything ready and could use some help choosing what to wear. Take a vote! Wanna help sponsor it, send me a DM!

Why am I fat?Babe, I seriously don’t know what’s going on wi..

Why am I fat?

Babe, I seriously don’t know what’s going on with me, but I feel like I’m blowing up—like, massively. It’s happening so quickly, and I can’t figure out why. It’s not hormonal, and I’m definitely not pregnant. But every day, I feel bigger, heavier, like my whole body is expanding in ways I can’t control. My ass is getting thicker and wider, stretching my clothes to their limits, and my belly… it’s like I wake up each morning, and it’s noticeably rounder, softer, just taking up more space. I feel this heaviness in me, this fullness that’s almost intoxicating, like I’m transforming into something entirely new. Even my thighs are pressing closer together, my hips feel wider, and I’m just overflowing everywhere. It’s surreal—and kind of thrilling—but I can’t for the life of me understand what’s causing it. What are we going to do?

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Clip features: GFE, gaining roleplay, fat bimbo

Stretch clothes >

Stretch clothes >

A little sweet, a little mean—depends on the day.

A little sweet, a little mean—depends on the day.

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Reaction Masturbation

After filming, I love to indulge in a personal reward—getting myself off for being such a good fat girl. It’s my own little ritual, a way to unwind and feel every bit of that built-up energy release. Sometimes, I let my imagination run wild with the wildest fantasies that my freaky mind can think of., pulling me deeper into the moment. But tonight, I’m in the mood for something a bit more visual. It’s the kind of night where only my favorite scenes will do, so I’m queuing up some porn as I slip further into that charged headspace. I want you to be right here with me, watching as I lose myself—watching me watch. How meta.

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Clip features: full nudity, masturbation, bush

Actually kinda obsessed with how comfortable this velvet set..

Actually kinda obsessed with how comfortable this velvet set it!

"Sweatsuits are all that fit me right now."

"Sweatsuits are all that fit me right now."

My Most Taboo Fantasies: Feederism and Sex TalkLet’s talk ab..

My Most Taboo Fantasies: Feederism and Sex Talk

Let’s talk about sex, baby—the kind that dives into fetish, kink, and everything in between—all while I satisfy cravings of a different kind with some fast food. In this relaxed, unfiltered clip, I spill a little about my own fantasies, from the taboo to the surprisingly vanilla. Some are wilder than others, but you already know I have a thing for pushing limits. I get into the sexual dynamics and body types that turn me on, confessing what truly gets me going. Toward the end, I take a deeper look at my experiences in the BDSM community, and I can’t help but wonder—are feederism and BDSM like secret partners in crime? Spoiler: I think they're closer than most people would ever guess. So get comfortable, grab a snack, and settle in—this one’s a feast.

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Clip features: fat chat, sex talk, kink talk, more extreme feederism

The fat bitch of your nightmares 💋💋

The fat bitch of your nightmares 💋💋