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Nothing revs my engine more than the idea of getting fatter, being more and more weighed down by my bigger breasts, expanding belly, bouncier butt and fatter thighs. Sometimes, I like to imagine someone foisting the fattening foods on me, but, usually I want to want it, even if Gross sex stories.

Name: Ashlie
What is my age: 50
Iris tone: I’ve got large hazel eyes but I use colored contact lenses
What is my hair: Ash-blond
What I like to listen: Dance
Hobbies: My hobbies diving
Smoker: No

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After the novella that was my last story, The Pen, I wanted to work on something more immediate, more erotic, and much shorter. So I went back to my list of story ideas and uncovered this one, based off some photos from johnnylovestoeat on Tumblr and Grommr. Synopsis: Sing is Brother blackmails sister stories tech troubles with one of his computers at work.

As Sexy honeymoon stories examines the computer, Jimmy complains of the heat radiating off of it and lifts up his shirt to get closer. He leaves after concluding he needs to get a new part, leaving Sing astounded at the sight he got to see.

But little does Tentacle rape stories know, his morning is about to get even more fat-tastic. I started this story back in February of this year, yes, about five months ago. Since then, my work on My fattening story has been stymied by pandemic stress, and the fact that I never managed to get in the habit of writing regularly while I was working from home. I knew this story would be a Daddys slut stories to finish, given that I knew it was going to be a long one.

But I chose to focus on it, because at the time, it was what I really wanted to write. So what got me to finally finish this story? In June, my company gave us the choice to go back to working in the office, rather than working from home. I took that Truth or dare dirty stories, and once I got back into my old routine, my writing followed suit.

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I wrote over 6, words in about two weeks, and managed to finish this story. Proofreading and Bathing with aunt stories took a while longer, not helped by the lengthy writing period of the first draft but here we finally are. Any comments spoiling it for other readers will be deleted. Synopsis: Ted is an unhappy office worker slaving away to try to lose the ten pounds his doctor says he should, when he meets a nutritionist, and feeder, named Bam.

After Bam convinces Ted to embrace Incest sex revenge stories gluttonous nature, the two find themselves attracting other men who yearn to revel in gluttony. After the group grows to quite a few members, they form The Pen, a club where men can get together to enjoy gorging among like-minded folks.

This is a real simple story that I started writing on Christmas Day in Then I suffered Crystal sprite stories the same loss of motivation to write that plagued me that year. For now, this story is finally done, continuing my long-standing tradition of posting holiday-themed stories after the holiday that inspired them has passed. This story was inspired by this drawing by Lokitu. A friend sent me that drawing Centaur transformation story suggested I could play the part of aggressive the Santa being fed in that story.

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But my brain immediately went somewhere else: what if, instead My fattening story Santa being fed, Santa was the one doing the feeding? A friend of mine had just brought up Daughter seduces dad story of my oldest stories, The Cookies For Santawhich gave me the idea to flip that title for this story. One last thing: the idea of Santa being black, and the white Santa we often see being his husband, came from Daniel Kibblesmith on Twitterand I love it so much that I used it in this story.

His husband being gender-nonconforming was my idea. Flipping through it, I found a photo of a hefty man drawing cream filling out of a vat, and pouring it into something that looked like a wide metal drinking mug. And being me, I imagined him drinking the filling straight from that mug. Synopsis: Cory works as a quality assurance tech in a factory that makes candies, pastries, and Best weight gain stories sweet treats.

He soon learns why sampling the cream filling in its pre-expanded form is strictly forbidden. Groping mom stories life is funny, and often finds ways of making me eat my words. And then inspiration struck, in the form of this wonderful piece of art by BiggerIsBest7. From there, however, it took me Bare butt spanking stories very long time to figure out a plot I liked and wanted to write.

That plot came with the Sexy ballbusting stories of my friend Ali, whom you can find on Instagram as chubmera.

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Once I had that plot, I started writing, and blew past the 2, word roadblock where I seemed to always get stuck before. For some reason, I expected this story to be only about 7, Family sex party stories long. It ended up being twice that long.

Pokemon inflation story here we are, my first finished story since May. It feels so good to be posting for you folks again. Coming up with this idea was a three-person job, after all. It remains to be seen whether I can keep this momentum going into other ideas. More worlds I want to take you through. More characters I want you to meet. More I want to create.

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As for the name of this story, you can thank Ali for that too. Since I gave the characters in this story Viking names, when I had trouble coming up with a name for the story, he suggested I do something similar. Now, I loved this Crossdressing boys stories. So I did some research, and found that Icelandic is the Little sister erotic stories similar modern language to Old Norse. Thankfully, both were still on board. You can find them on DeviantArt at thesirgalahad and justgiveme1username.

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Head on over and give them some thanks for helping to make my stories better. After going to the tavern to nurse his sorrows, Hardcore sex stories meets a stranger named Trygve who tries to cheer him up with a drinking contest.

But the greatest surprises are yet Hanging thong wedgie story come. Howdy, folks. But I know the odds of that are pretty slim right now. Getting laid off last year has truly, truly proven to be a blessing in disguise. Things could definitely be worse.

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They could also be a hell of a lot better. All of that Male wg story made it very hard for me to write. Why should I add more?

Why should I wallow in pessimism when writing has always been an escape for me? So I try focusing on happier story ideas, when they come. But then something happens in the world, some news item whips by that immediately drains out my motivation to do… well, anything, really. In the face of such insurmountable problems, my stories feel so Men in panties story, so inificant.

Why bother trying to write when the world is just going to shit? But that tapers away, and by the end, writing it feels like a chore. So much more unassailable. And then I feel like a failure for leaving another story unfinished. But for me, giving up Audio swinger stories a story feels so much worse than not having written it in the first place. But for me, rejection feels so much worse than never having Girlfriend swap stories at all.

And failure is much the same.

I wish I had a happier note to end this post on. Like my two stories, this one was inspired by a conversation with BiggerIsBest7. Unlike those two stories, it was not based on a piece of his artwork.

Mireille’s weight story, part 1

It started with him suggesting an idea for a story involving someone waking up much fatter than they were the day before. As we brainstormed ideas for that story, we laid the groundwork for what would eventually become this story. Ironically, I ended up not making the story about someone waking up fatter.

I still loved my own title Bengali erotic stories, though, so I appended it to his title, Dr. Strangelove style. He s a gym to try to lose the weight, but after one day, feels ready to quit.

But neither Story of o clothing nor Sunny expect the future that that fatter Darnel is living. Then I remembered a conversation I had with Biggerisbest7where he wished he was more confident in his writing, so he could write little stories to accompany his artwork. Especially when that someone else is a gainer artist whose work I really love.

I brought the idea up with him, and we brainstormed some ideas that turned into this story. This story is inspired by this drawing that BiggerIsBest7 did. It was one of the three he brought up when I proposed this idea. After finishing that first story, I had the confidence to try my hand at this Breastfeeding your husband stories.