I don't think people understand how soft and pillowy fat girls are. It's like my body is made of marshmallows.
I love being a big fat girl who grows every day. *Belly grumbles cutely*
Today is the 10 year anniversary of Better-With-Salt! The amount of support I’ve received over that time has been incredible, and I can’t wait to continue drawing fat girls for you all!
…Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to pass out in the corner. Drawing this was exausting!
After a feeding you notice she’s squirming and flustered.
Do you give her a hand?
like = belly rub
Retweet = go out and get her more food
Ignore = she’s left hungry
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
BELLIES ARE MEANT TO BE SOFT
The urge to stuff someone to the absolute brim. Eating plate after plate for me.
Labored breathing, barely being able to whine and moan without burping.
Legs spread to compensate their massive belly.
All while I tease them for being a good fat pet, playing with their belly~ 💖
Kneading a fat girl’s rumbling gut, 3 triple bacon cheeseburger meals deep and still so desperate for more, her feeder rubbing every inch of her bloated, wobbling belly, the button on her pants about to burst, as she belches and opens wide to be fed more, what a good glutton~