Dark Desires: Three Gainer Stories (A Gainer Story)

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This ask makes me very happy! I love to see the community of wg writers growing (that pun was unintended but I’m keeping it.) To answer your questions: He had a freshly shaved head — razor-shaved, down to the skin. (I’m mostly bald myself, but I buzz it. There’s usually stubble, and if I bic my head like that, it usually takes a day or two for me to look like myself again.) Dave: “And then some guys just like big guys and don’t gain themselves. And some get off on helping guys get bigger. My husband cooks, and he really enjoys seeing me eat his food. And he gave me the okay to get big so long as I keep it under 300, for health reasons. Don’t worry. We’re open. But he’s actually put on a few himself the last few years and he’s not complaining about that.” Read. Get to know the genre. Learn the patterns, study the tropes, understand the rules—then break them.

Also, pets still have equal rights, and are willing participants. Language: English Words: 12,833 Chapters: 2/? Comments: 4 Kudos: 97 Bookmarks: 12 Hits: 6,050 Eventually, I wrote a chapter for a multi-author community story, and it was pretty well received. I figured, hey, maybe people might want more of this, so I started my own blog.Go Big, Go Home:Finn isn’t exactly known for his work ethic. When he realizes that he can work from home if he gains enough weight, he decides to go for it. But after unleashing his gluttony to hit his target, will he be able to contain his inner hog? That's going to be you in another year, hog" said the feeder as he brought the pitcher with melted butter to the hogs lips. "Just enjoy the ride" and with that the butter began being poured in the hogs mouth. And as the hog laid there in the same tarp as the previous hog, drinking melted butter and the images of the previous hogs final moments still fresh in his mind, he resigned to this life. The hog began drinking the butter faster as it was poured in his mouth. "Good pig" said the feeder as he tipped the pitcher higher. The pig knew that he was going to end up like Kevin, so there was no use fighting it anymore; he wanted it to end, so he decided to just let the feeder do what he did best, feed his pigs to death. People who are sexually attracted to the idea or physical act of consuming large amounts of food or water for sexual gratification. The Green card is the first story I wrote for Patreon and it acts as an umbrella to all the other stories, but isn’t technically connected to them. In a world where everyone knows about magic and mythological creatures, and werewolves and other were-creatures coexist with humanity, said were-creatures can also be easily accessible pets who often have an instinctive urge to form special bonds with their owners. One day, Kira gets a pet werewolf of her own, in the form of Scott McCall...

I tried to bend over again but that hose came from the ceiling and I couldn’t tell how much was going in me but I was getting tight.

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Paradox Of Freedom concept, is to see as realistically as possible (despite some fantasies such as giant bellied inflation sometimes) how the internet has evolved for inflators and especially people who make their life and income from it at the mid of the 1990's until nowadays, here describing the life of five characters, a programmer, a porn star, a painter artist, a writer and a photographer. Let's see how their life is going as the internet and society evolve around them about their kink. Series His names became my words of love. Fat pig. Tub of Lard. Hungry Hungry Hippo. All sorts were words of love any more to me.

Thomas was one of those I new by name. He would buy my tequila shooters all the time. Some of the nights he would come in I would be so wasted I slept through to the next shift. I asked him how he knew he wanted to keep getting bigger, and what he told me was a sentence I’d think about a lot in the next year. Ask: what do I like reading?This ties into the first tip. Figure out what types of stories you’re drawn to, and more importantly, think about why. Then, draw inspiration from your favourites. What do you like to see, and wish there was more of? Mutual gains? Contrast? Tits & ass? Sci-fi/magical gains? Romance and realism? Multiple kinks? Ex-twinks, oblivious himbos, lazy office workers, lifelong chubs getting fatter, submissive gainers, accidental gainers, encouragers-turned-gainers? The permutations are limitless, and no one reinvents the wheel. Yellow card stories connect to the Red card stories, but aren’t directly linked in any deep way. Most of them simply reference a person or product from the Red card stories. A year ago, I was getting out of the shower when I noticed that I’d gotten a bit of a belly. Work had been stressful, and the general state of the world got me self-medicating with a drink or three every night, and though I’d been active, I’d credit that paunch to the booze. Note that I say “credit,” not “blame.” Because when I realized I’d gained a little weight, I got hard. (I know, I know. Two paragraphs in, and I’m already talking about boners. I’m sorry. I don’t think I will do this often. As the story goes, this is actually kind of important, though.) So I’m standing in the bathroom, naked, looking at my slightly chubbier body, and getting aroused. This was very surprising to me. This was not something I would have predicted would happen to me.

He had a big beard. (I’m down for facial hair, but I had written off guys with beard that big as being either old-time prospectors or religious fundamentalists.) After being trapped inside Toriel's house for what was seemingly forever doing same task after same task, Susie finally snapped. She had enough. And being tipped over the edge, she unleashed her anger on the only person nearby: Kris. And oh boy was it anger... Language: English Words: 6,208 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 5 Kudos: 20 Bookmarks: 1 Hits: 1,898