I’m going to be honest with you right now. Go ahead, bring on the flames. Here’s the truth: I hate fat people. I know, I know, what a horrible and intolerant thing for me to say. But I’m not talking about people who are a little overweight, or people with glandular problems or genetic predispositions they just can’t overcome despite their best efforts. I’m talking about lazy, gluttonous, morbidly obese lardasses who are unhealthily huge simply because they eat like disgusting fucking pigs and sit on their fat fucking asses all day long. There are millions of them, and they are everything that’s wrong with America, wrapped up into one big blubbery package.

So, with that in mind, you can imagine that of all the bizarre fetishes I’ve encountered, “feederism” is the one that offends me the most - and I’m not exactly easy to offend. As many times as I’ve seen people eating their own feces or sticking octopuses up their asses, none of it has genuinely disgusted me quite like this particular practice.

It was Ali who first introduced me to a BBC documentary entitled Fat Girls And Feeders, an equal parts fascinating and horrifying look into the world of this strange group of individuals who are not simply attracted to overweight people, but who are aroused by the actual act of feeding them and watching them grow larger. Sexualized gluttony. Overindulgence at its most glorified and despicable.

There are two categories of people in this fetish, and it basically boils down to dominant and submissive: The feeder and the feedee, respectively. The feeder, usually male, is aroused by the idea of providing his feedee with as much food as he/she needs to grow fatter and fatter. Actually tracking the progress of the feedee’s growth is what turns these people on. The feedee (also called a “gainer”), then, is the person who continues to gain weight with the feeder’s assistance and support. The feedee is often a textbook case of someone with low self esteem being coerced into something destructive through the false encouragement of a dominant personality. I can’t recommend the documentary enough (if you can’t find it on TV, you might try here) for a distressing introduction to this dark world… but thankfully the web also provides a bounty of resources.

Fantasy Feeder is a very active community which celebrates weight gain as a beautiful thing, and provides all the resources you’ll need to engage in a rewarding feeder/feedee relationship. In addition to the usual image galleries and forums, you’ll also find unique features like diet programs to help your feedee gain weight quickly, and interactive games such as “Fatten Your Feedee”, where you are challenged to “fatten your girlfriend up to 500 lbs, whilst keeping her happy and healthy.” Healthy? Really? No one is 500 lbs. and healthy, you disgusting fucks.

My personal favorites are the fattening morphs, where a Javascript program lets you stretch already morbidly obese naked women to absurd proportions. Thankfully it only takes one hand to use a mouse, because this shit is HOTT!!

As always, it is the discourse of real fatties on the discussion forums where the most wretch-worthy material can be found. Here chunkies from around the world are raising important questions like “What are the best foods for a binge?” and “How does your idea of a ’snack’ change as you get fatter?” Jollygoodgainer writes:

“Hi. I’m just wondering how gainers’ idea of a ’snack’ has changed over time. For example, when I started gaining, that might be a large bag of chips. Today, while running errands, I felt a little hungry, so I had two burgers, fries, two drinks and a bag of chips and hardly felt full. Indeed, when I got home, the snack kind of continued. For a bedtime snack, I enjoy five or six hotdogs, a sandwich and a bag of chips, along with several glasses of pop.”

So, what would normally feed a small family is considered a SNACK for you, you fucking cow?

Of course, not everyone is as lucky as Jollygoodgainer. In the progress reports forum, you can discuss your weight gain successes and frustrations. One eager gainer writes:

“I weighed myself today and only weighed 343. Thats only a five pound gain in two weeks … I have been eating 6000 calories a day or more for a month. I’m only 7 pounds from my short term goal of 350, but my long term goal of 400 plus, seems unattainable.”

Can you feel the pain of this tortured individual as he is shunned from the gainer community at a laughable 343 pounds? I mean, come on, only 6000 calories a day?? HA! Fucking n00b.

Even better, though, are the many erotic stories featured on the site. This one involves a woman in a mini-mart being forced to eat junk food while she gets fucked by the cashier:

“I bent over the desk, trembling with fear and a strange anticipation as he pulled my old grey sweat pants down to my knees. I wasn’t wearing any underwear - too confining. I burned with embarrassment at what he must think of my massive cellulite covered ass. I yelped as I felt the wooden spoon smack my bare ass at least ten times. He stood me up and ordered me to eat the melted ice cream. I drank the creamy melted mixture and soon felt like I was going to burst. I could barely move and felt like a bloated butterball. He sat down in a chair and sweetly massaged my swollen belly and French kissed my belly button again. Soon, my pussy was juicy and tingling with anticipation.”

Somehow more distressing are the stories which don’t even involve sex, and instead focus solely on descriptions of over-eating:

“She pushed another hash brown into her mouth and glanced down at her poor stuffed stomach and gave a big sigh. Her girth was literally enormous and her belly so large that it was hanging over the front of the chair. Arthur must have seen her hesitation because her chirped up, ‘Come on Helen, just a couple of sausages to go. I’m sure you can manage it’. Helen chuckled, her fat cheeks dimpling, of course she could manage it she thought although she knew it wasn’t going to be easy. She cut her sausages in half and one at a time pushed her fork into them and brought them up to her mouth. Each half filled her cheeks causing them to bulge as she chewed and swallowed. ‘That’s it!’ Arthur looked as pleased as punch as he admired her clean plate, ‘You really have done very well.’”

So next time you’re at McDonald’s considering that third quarter pounder, don’t hesitate! Chow down on that bad boy and remember that on the internet, there’s always someone who would blow a load watching you chomp away at all the McNuggets you can stuff down your fat facehole. Hey, the world’s scientific community might unanimously agree without hesitation that being obese is significantly detrimental to your health, but what the hell do they know? The fine folks at Fantasy Feeder think your bulk is beautiful… and really, now that we mention it, you could stand to gain a few pounds.

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