#FANTASY FEEDER FULL#

You’ve worked out less and less and its beginning to show. Your palette has transitioned some what, you now crave more high fat foods and treats. You’ve been indulging lately and it shows. So you move on hungrily to the next stage…. You don’t mind your extra weight and the little jiggle is actually pretty cute. You realize you’ve gained weight but the idea of going back to your workout regiment sounds horrible.

Your breasts feel a bit tight in their sports bra. You sport just a slight jiggle at your waist and sides. Your waistline no longer has the washboard abs but some definition lingers. Your thighs are looking a little less muscular while your butt sports a slight jiggle. Your body has lost some of its definition. Your not fat yet, you’re not even overweight yet, but you could be…… You’ve relaxed a bit and inevitably gained weight. Keeping your body in this shape has been difficult, and nearly impossible to sustain. Your breasts are the only soft parts of your body. To maintain your frame you eat less food and you consistently workout and have built a body that sports slim toned, but muscular legs and washboard abs. You’re at your bikini weight, a beach body that is perfectly toned and muscular. This isn’t scientific at all, but I did add some specific achievements to it. This is inspired by and HEAVILY based on the work that and did on the stages of male and female weight gain respectively. Fatter and fatter you grow until you finally accept your fatass won't be getting on a treadmill anytime soon. It's almost like you don't know you're getting fat. You still mention the gym and dieting, but less and less.

#FANTASY FEEDER FULL#

Gain a few more pounds and your chunky stomach will have a full on over hang. Your thighs constantly chafe due to their thickness. You stuff yourself silly with food, now look what all that food is doing to you. You're outgrowing all your clothing, which is sad considering they were once baggy on you. You are taking up more and more of your chair the poor thing creaks each time you sit in it. You are almost always sitting down, working on a new project, watching TV, playing video games. The only exercise you're getting is walking (actually waddling) to go get some food. Plans don't always work out, now do they? You talked about losing weight 'this will be gone soon enough,' you'd say, gesturing to the soft flesh. There was a time when you had but a little paunch, a small muffin top.

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