The Weight of Possession (BBW, XWG, Morbidity) by ExtraBaggageClaim, literature
Literature
The Weight of Possession (BBW, XWG, Morbidity)
(What’s in this: BBW, XWG, Possession, Morbidity, Death Feedism. A woman gets possessed by the ghost of a feedee) You can hardly remember now why you performed the seance to begin with. Frankly, there's hardly room in your head for thoughts with how far gone you are, and when you can spare a pittance of mental effort to think, let alone about that night, the only thought is of regret. She can fill in the details for you, her voice that isn’t from lips which aren’t remind you of the life you’ve shared.. Don't worry You'd heard rumors about the woman who'd previously owned this home you are now bound in. A woman who'd been so gluttonous and lazy she'd become bed bound and died in your home. What a tragedy. But also, an interesting little novelty, so when your witchy friend was looking for a place to host her seance party, you figured this new place was as good as any. Might be interesting to hear the voice of such a strange woman, victim of her own greed. And in that decision, you
Tubby Tummies (Part One) by that-weirdo-girl, literature
Literature
Tubby Tummies (Part One)
TUBBY TUMMIES includes weight gain (from mildly to extreme), Yuri, and suggestive infantilism (FABs). If that's not your cup of tea, I suggest not reading!
Amu couldn't recollect a time when she didn't have a bit of baby fat on her bones. Naturally, she was chunky and had a rather apple-y shaped bod, very rotund especially in her belly area. Her belly always seemed to peek its way through her body-hugging pullover blouses and figure-hugging diapers. Even her parents took pleasure in her large figure, as they would feed her additional servings of meals just to fatten her. And usually, Amu guzzled down every bite, even licking the plate clean;
Note: This story contains themes of weight gain and feederism. — “God, I’m such a fat pig…~! A big fat whale!!” The overfed, morbidly-obese hog woman exclaimed, while stuffing her grease-filled gullet. It felt so good. It felt so, so good. She couldn’t get enough, she just wanted to eat and eat and eat. She wanted to get so fat she couldn’t stand anymore; she wanted to get so fat her face was buried in flesh. She wanted her skeleton completely hidden by hundreds of pounds of lard and fat. This was her fifth meal of the day, her belly was so packed. A normal woman would have quit a long time ago, but not this one. She was desperate to get fatter. It was her one reason for living. This girl had always been a fat fetishist, since she was little. She would frequently binge, leading her to balloon throughout her youth. By the time she finished high school, she was easily over 500 lbs. with no signs of stopping. It scared her parents, they were worried about their not-so-little