HedonisticFeedee

The Fall

          Devon looked up at the white, sterile ceiling in frustration. He shouldn’t have been admitted to the hospital. There was no way this was possible; Devon was in denial he let himself slip this far into his gluttony. Who ever heard of a twenty five year old having a heart attack? It was obviously a false alarm, or at least it was at that time. He wasn’t even that big! There were people bigger than he was and plenty of obesity docum...

Messy Pig Feeding

A friend came over and showed me the true pig I am. 

• This video wasn’t specifically made for Patreon, so I’m going to post it here a day early just because. :)

Bad Habits: A Taste of His Love | Part 2

[Content Warning: This story will include SSBHM weight gain, queer sex, messy eating, drug use, romanticizing abusive relationships, immobility, and extreme obesity related health issues.]

Bad Habits

Chapter 2: A Taste of His Love

     It had been a few weeks since Dylan flirted with and groped Oliver as he was leaving. Oliver never brought it up, but the pair started to hang out with each other more. Their time apart dwindl...

The Office Hog

         I hate everything about summer. Well, maybe not everything, but I believe we can all agree that there’s plenty to hate about summer. Let me say it again for people in the back. SUMMER SUCKS...if you’re fat. My weight keeps skyrocketing and nothing I do works, but no one believes I’m trying hard enough. Summer just exacerbates the problem.

        Everyone loves to complain about winter, b...

Bad Habits: Fleshly Innocence [Part 1]

[Content Warning: This story will include SSBHM weight gain, queer sex, messy eating, drug use, romanticizing abusive relationships, immobility, and extreme obesity related health issues.]

Bad Habits

Chapter 1: Fleshly Innocence

          Oliver whimpers at the oppressive heat. It’s one of the hottest days in history on this August afternoon. He is already in his skimpy red track shorts, but the he...

July Patreon Posts

          I like to give updates because I know you're paying for a service and deserve the content you’re paying for!

          First, I want to propose an idea. I keep thinking about raffling off a short story to one of you. Thoughts? Is anyone interested? I take your feedback very seriously on these things.

          I have also...

Upcoming Content

Hi everyone,

I know last week’s post was kind of short, but I wanted to give you an update on what I have planned for the end of June/beginning of July.

1. I am working on writing the story regarding the office hog who gets teased by his coworkers because the idea was most voted on for the  poll.

2. I’ve been splitting my time writing this story with another about a fit ex-jock who gets fed to immobility. It’s going to be in installments and honestly it is probabl...

An Ode to Food, My Executioner

We are all born in a similar fashion, 

but we are born under different circumstances. 

No one knew what I’d turn out to be, 

when I took my first gasp of breath.

My body was a blank slate then,

no one prepared for when my youth would taint my future because of you.

I just wanted to be loved and nurtured, 

but my parents didn’t have time for me.

You were a catalyst for change wit...

Coping

“I-I ...c-can’t breathe…!” I gasp. 

          There’s too much fat on my chest. The heavy weight is crushing my lungs, preventing them from fully expanding. I’m dizzy because there isn’t enough oxygen getting to my brain. 

          There’s also just too much fat on my belly. The mountain of lard that is my body spills over the broken queen-sized bed, rende...

Like father, Like Son

          To the layman I’m lots of things. Heavy. Chunky. Plump. Portly. Fat. Husky. Chubby. Paunchy. To the doctor, I’m morbidly obese. Am I a victim of a global obesity epidemic? Do I have a thyroid issue? Maybe a little of this, and maybe a little of that. But to tell you the truth, it’s mostly my dad’s fault. 

          My parents had me when they were young. They were b...

Fat Drabbles (Free Content)

          The following very short posts are things I’ve written over the past few months. Some of them aren’t long enough to be stories, but they are probably contextual enough to post here as a sampler of my writing and are free to see if you want to subscribe to my patreon. These may turn into longer stories in the future. Enjoy. 

Story 1:

          My parents are at the...

Dinner with Parents

     “Oh shit, is that Aaron? Josh, please tell me that isn’t Aaron,” whispered Josh’s mom. It was 3 years since Josh’s parents visited the couple. They were clearly shocked as Aaron finally made it into the restaurant for dinner. 

     Josh’s dad jokingly whispered back, “If I had known this I would have taken him to an all you can eat buffet.”

     Josh’s mom responded, “How is th...