piggy cake

Making a Fat Piggy

Charlie licked his lips as he scanned the computer screen. He scrolled through the many pictures of his friend, Tom Nevin. Charlie had a crush on Tom. He loved Tom’s slightly chubby belly. Charlie come across a picture of Tom where he was on the floor with his belly showing. This really turnt Charlie on. He just wanted to fatten Tom up and play with his belly. Charlie smirked. He knew exactly what he was going to do…

Tom was sat at his desk, trying real hard to ignore the fact that he had work to be done. He sighed and turnt to talk to his friends.
‘Im so bored’ moaned Tom.
'Same’ replied Jack, who was sat next to Tom. 'I dont understand anything on this sheet’
'You can say that again’ Groaned Charlie, who was sat behind the two. Suddenly, the bell rang. All the students started to pack up and leave.
'Make sure you finish the work at home. I will be checking next lesson’ said Mr Ford as the students started to leave the class. It was time. As Tom placed his backpack on, Charlie turnt to him.
'Hey Tom’ Charlie gulped 'Doing anything tonight?’
'No, probably going to play Fifa or something, why’ Replied Tom.
'Do you wanna come round mine?’ Asked Charlie.
'Sure, why not!’ Smiled Tom as he left with Charlie, unknowing of what is going to happen to him…

Charlie and Tom reached the house. Charlie opened the rusty gate and reached the door. He placed his key into the lock and pushed open the door.
'Cheers’ said Tom as he entered the house. He threw off his bag and Charlie shut the door.
'So, want something to eat?’ Asked Charlie, trying to hide his smirk.
'Yeah, go on’ Charlie gestured Tom into the living room.
'Just sit on the sofa while i go see what we got’ Said Charlie as Tom sat down.
'You sure your Mum and Dad wont mind?’ Asked Tom as Charlie stumbled into the kitchen.
'Nah. They dont care.’ Charlie smirked as he started to fill a wheelbarrow with cakes, pizza, cookies and other fatty foods. Tom glanced round the living room. He pulled out his phone to see a text from his girlfriend Becca:
-'Hey Babe. You up for meeting tonite? Xxx’-
Tom replied:
-'Sorry babe. At Charlies house. Text yah when im home. XX’-
Tom locked his phone when he saw Charlie enter with a wheelbarrow full of food.
'Isnt that going overboard Charlie’ Asked Tom, dazed by the sight.
'Nah. You’re going to eat it all though’ Smired Charlie as he stuffed a cupcake into Tom’s mouth. Tom tried hard to resist swallowing the food. He whacked Charlies hand which allowed Tom to spit out the food.
'What the fuck Charlie!’ Screeched Tom as he tried to sit up. Charlie quickly pounced on Tom, pinning him down onto the sofa by sitting on his legs.
'Oh calm down’ said Charlie as he started to unbutton Tom’s shirt. Tom tried to push Charlie off, but failed.
'What the actual fuck!’ Screamed Tom as Charlie ripped the shirt from Tom’s body to reveal a small plushy belly. Charlie squished the roll of fat.
'Oh im going to make you so fat!’ Laughed Charlie as he squished the small squishy belly.
'Charlie!? What the hell is wrong with you!’ Cried Tom as Charlie continued to run his hand across his tummy. Charlie shoved a cupcake into Tom’s mouth with a larger force than last time. Tom tried to hold back from swallowing the food, but failed. As soon as the cupcake was swallowed, another was shoved into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he continued to try and free from Charlies tight grip, but it was too hard. Charlie smiled as he continued to fill up Tom’s mouth with food.

TWO HOURS LATER

Tom groaned as Charlie squsihed Tom’s belly.
'Look at it! It’s getting bigger!’ Smirked Charlie as he poked Tom’s flabby belly. His belly was now bigger. It took on the size of a small soccer ball. It was flabby and started to hang over Tom’s tight trousers. Tom now started to grow moobs, which took the shape of small mounds. He also started to get large love handles. Charlie got off Tom’s lap and made Tom stand on all fours on the floor. Charlie placed a large chocolate cake infront of Tom. Charlie sat on Tom’s back.
'Eat all of it’ Said Charlie as he spanked Tom’s round butt. Tom groaned nd took a large bite out of the cake. The chocolate icing smudged around Tom’s face as the moist texture of the cake melted inside his mouth. Charlie rubbed Tom’s bubble butt which strained against the tight trousers. Suddenly the Trousers ripped down his backside. Tom groaned at the feeling, which caused cake crumbs to fall out his mouth.
'Oh my…’ Blushed Charlie. 'My piggies gone and ripped his trousers! You are getting so big piggy!’ Charlie spanked Tom’s bum, which caused a ripple across his body.
“Im getting so fat” thought Tom as he continued to demolish the cake “Why is Charlie doing this to me?”
After another ten minutes of Tom eating, the cake was completely consumed. Tom spluttered as he started to breathe heavilly.
'Well done my giant piggy!’ Smiled Charlie as he got off Tom’s back. 'Hope you up for more’ Charlie place another four large chocolate cakes infront of Tom.
'No. Please’ Spluttered Tom as he started to pant heavilly.
Charlie sat back on Tom’s back 'Eat them now piggy’
'Too. Full’ Groaned the bloated piggy.
'Eat them now or im going to call over your entire family to see what a fat pig you’ve become’ Charlie smirked. Tom sighed as he took a bite out of the first cake.
'Good piggy!’ Laughed Charlie as he ran his finger down the rip of Tom’s trousers.

-HALF HOUR LATER-

'Wow!’ Squealed Charlie as Tom’s trousers completely ripped from Tom’s body. Tom groaned as the trousers ripped from his body, leaving only his underwear as the last piece of clothing on his body. Tom turnt to see his large butt was on show which had a pair of boxers so tight on his body. They were so tight, his fat cheeks started to flow over them, looking like his ass was eating them.
'Damn piggy!’ Charlie blushed as he squished Tom’s butt 'They flew off! Looks like you’re boxers have become a thong! They look so tight on you Piggy!’ Charlie smacked Tom’s right butt cheek which caused Tom to moan. 'Continue eating your cakes piggy! Only one and a half left!’ Tom moaned as he continued to fill his mouth with cake.

-TWENTY MINUTES LATER-

Tom took the last bite of the cake in front of him. Crumbs fell from his mouth as he chewed the last bite.
'Well done piggy!’ Exclaimed Charlie as he sat on Tom’s back. 'I knew you could eat all them cakes!’ Charlie got off Tom’s back. 'Sit up piggy!’ Tom struggled, but managed to sit upright, leaning his back against the sofa. Tom’s belly hung over his underwear and his thighs. Hhe had a few rolls on his belly which rolled like a rolling pin. Tom’s moobs now took the appearance of a girls pair of boobs. His thighs nearly tripled in size, they were now soft and squished on the floor. Tom also had a number of chins which hung under his original.
'Look at you know piggy! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s love handles and shook, causing Tom’s whole belly to bounce. Tom moaned as Charlie continued to bounce. Then there was a knock at the door.
'Be back in a sec my piggy’ smiled Charlie as he stood up and left the room.

Two minutes later, Charlie returned with eight pizza’s, eight portions of fries and tons of burgers.
'You ready for more my piggy?’ Chuckled Charlie as he placed the food on the floor.
'No. Please’ Tom tried to get up, but struggled.
'No point trying to escape my piggy!’ Said Charlie as he sat infront of Tom. 'You are going to eat and thats it’
'Too. Fat’ Moaned Tom as he placed a hand on his tummy. 'Im so. Big’
'Thats it, touch you’re body. Look and feel how fat you’ve got. Look how big you’re belly is. Look at the way it sags down over your underwear. Look how big  you’re tits are, they are bigger than your girlfriends!’ Charlie moaned 'You are getting so fat! But not fat enough!’ Charlie picked up a slice of pizza and shoved it into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as the cheese flavour spread across his mouth.
“Im so fat” Thought Tom as Charlie placed another slice into his mouth. 'Ive gotten. So big. I cant even. Move. Im too. Big.“ Charlie continued to stuff food into Tom’s mouth. Tom was now helpless. He was too fat to move, being stuffed non stop and was being sat on the lap by his 'friend’. Tom moaned as Charlie smiled.

-TWO HOURS LATER-

'Last burger piggy!’ smirked Charlie as he placed the last burger into Tom’s mouth. Tom moaned as he chewed and swallowed the meaty burger.
'Well done piggy! You ate everything!’ Smiled Charlie. Tom groaned. Tom was huge. Tom’s belly now pushed his legs apart and was touching the floor. His moobs were now the size of a large breasted woman. His moobs sat ontop of his flabby belly. His thighs were thick and huge and were squished against the floor. Huge love handles formed on Tom’s hips, followed by rolls up the side of his body.
'Damn Piggy. You are so big!’ Charlie grabbed Tom’s belly.
'Ooh’ moaned Tom 'Stop. Please.’
'Look at you! You’ve gotten so fat!’ Charlie moaned. Suddenly Charlie lunged ontop of Tom and kissed him. Tom pulled back and their lips disconnected.
'Whats wrong piggy? Dont want to be my piggy?’ Charlie leaned in to Tom’s face 'Kiss me back now, or else’
Tom sighed and leaned in towards Charlie. Their lips both connected as they kissed. Charlie’s tongue broke into Tom’s mouth and danced around. Tom moaned as he did the same with his tongue.
"Why is he doing this” Thought Tom “And why am i kissing him back?” They continued to kiss as Charlies hand squished and played with Tom’s fat, moving around his fat body. Charlie pulled away from the kiss and smirked. His cheeks were red and he was sweating 'Ive been wanting this for years Tom’ Tears started to fall slowly from Tom’s eyes. He is now Charlie’s piggy.

Making a Fat Piggy

Heres an original story by me. Just a fair warning, it contains fat, force feeding, weight gain and homosexual and sexual themes. Hope you enjoy! 

Charlie licked his lips as he scanned the computer screen. He scrolled through the many pictures of his friend, Tom Nevin. Charlie had a crush on Tom. He loved Tom’s slightly chubby belly. Charlie come across a picture of Tom where he was on the floor with his belly showing. This really turnt Charlie on. He just wanted to fatten Tom up and play with his belly. Charlie smirked. He knew exactly what he was going to do…

Tom was sat at his desk, trying real hard to ignore the fact that he had work to be done. He sighed and turnt to talk to his friends.
‘Im so bored’ moaned Tom.
'Same’ replied Jack, who was sat next to Tom. 'I dont understand anything on this sheet’
'You can say that again’ Groaned Charlie, who was sat behind the two. Suddenly, the bell rang. All the students started to pack up and leave.
'Make sure you finish the work at home. I will be checking next lesson’ said Mr Ford as the students started to leave the class. It was time. As Tom placed his backpack on, Charlie turnt to him.
'Hey Tom’ Charlie gulped 'Doing anything tonight?’
'No, probably going to play Fifa or something, why’ Replied Tom.
'Do you wanna come round mine?’ Asked Charlie.
'Sure, why not!’ Smiled Tom as he left with Charlie, unknowing of what is going to happen to him…

Charlie and Tom reached the house. Charlie opened the rusty gate and reached the door. He placed his key into the lock and pushed open the door.
'Cheers’ said Tom as he entered the house. He threw off his bag and Charlie shut the door.
'So, want something to eat?’ Asked Charlie, trying to hide his smirk.
'Yeah, go on’ Charlie gestured Tom into the living room.
'Just sit on the sofa while i go see what we got’ Said Charlie as Tom sat down.
'You sure your Mum and Dad wont mind?’ Asked Tom as Charlie stumbled into the kitchen. 

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anonymous asked:

Look at yourself: you've gotten so chubby- wait, wrong word. Fat. You've gotten oh so fat, haven't you~? But it's obvious that you don't care, love it even. Every single time you see food, you have to eat it and there's no way around it. Then once you start eating, you have to eat until you're completely bloated and stuffed. It leaves you with exactly that; round and fat stomach, and you moan as you rub it until you fall into a deep and blissful coma. Now come on, finish the whole cake, piggy~❤

mmmmmmmmgOD i am so turned on right now, fucking bless. this is all so true, i’m getting to be such a fatass~ & u know i’ll finish that cake. i can’t help it, can i? it just tastes so good. can’t stop until my stomach is heavy and fat and bloated, till all the food is gone.
😳☺️

Dadbod: Part 4

Click here for parts 1-3.

I was in complete shock for several days after my encounter with Kevin. I felt like one of my sexual fantasies came to life before my eyes. I couldn’t wait until Kevin’s family would be out of town. I constantly fantasized about the things I’d do to him, what food I’d buy, and how fat he would become. I had texted him the night he gave me his number but he never responded. I became so obsessed I started to wonder if our previous encounter was even real at all or if I had just imagined it. 

Two weeks passed and I was sure Kevin had gained weight. I would spy on him from my window when he’d get the mail, barbecue, or go to work. His work button-ups were what gave away his gains most of all. Prior to our encounter, Kevin looked like a fit guy who could maybe lose a few pounds, his belly barely poking out at nicely ironed shirts. But in the last couple weeks, those shirts were skintight and revealed a body that definitely wasn’t getting any smaller. With ten more pounds on him the buttons on those shirts would go flying off. 
Another week passed and Kevin seemed to be getting even bigger. I awoke one morning to the sound of a lawn mower. I peeked out my window to see Kevin mowing the lawn wearing a tight white T-shirt that was drenched in sweat. Big wet marks covered the back and armpits of his tee, causing the material to cling to the curves of his body. I became instantly erect and started jerking off. I let out a small moan and Kevin looked in my direction. He gave a slight grin before peeling off the shirt to reveal a definitely fatter belly. He had officially developed an overhang when he stood and the vibration of the mower made it jiggle and glisten in the sun. He scratched his underbelly and then gave his gut a good jiggle and slap. He was definitely putting on a show for me. 
Later that day, I returned home from running some errands and could hear Kevin and his family having lunch in the backyard. I had arrived at the most opportune time as I could hear Kevin’s wife say: “Babe slow down on that potato salad. Leave some for the rest of us, huh?” I peeped through a crack in their fence to see Kevin looking bloated and shirtless. He didn’t say a word back to his wife, he simply burped and cracked open what looked like his third or fourth beer. I continued back to my house, greatly pleased that Kevin was continuing to act like a pig despite his wife’s passive aggressive comments. A few hours later, I received a text that read: “Americana Buffet 9pm, see you there.” It was from Kevin. 
I arrived early and waited in my car until I saw him. He was wearing cut-off shorts which were suctioned to his thighs, and a black Led Zeppelin T-shirt that looked like it may of fit him in high school. The shirt was so tight that his belly threatened to make an appearance with even the slightest move. I got out of my car and all he said to me was: “Hey slim.”
We continued inside and were seated at a booth. We split up to fill our plates and I was the first one back at the table. I wasn’t sure if I should begin eating or wait for Kevin, so I waited. When he arrived, he dropped off two plates piled high with food and left again. The second time he returned he was carrying a Coke, a milkshake, and a slice of cake. We dug in.“I’ve turned into such a fat ass since the other night,” Kevin said with a mouth full of food. “I can’t stop eating.”
“That’s hot,” I said. “But I bet you can’t even finish all the food on this table.”
“Oh?” he said, and began chowing down even faster. 
His plates were covered in all the most fattening foods: pizza, mac n cheese, casserole, roast beef, mashed potatoes, buttered rolls, French fries, fried chicken. Kevin was scarfing it down like someone was on their way to steal it from him. His face was inches from the table and he was shoveling food down this throat at an incredible speed. Within 15 minutes the two plates were cleared and he was guzzling down the milkshake. His shirt was slowly beginning to ride up to reveal his furry midsection and love handles. He devoured the cake in three bites before standing up for round two. 
I was still working on my one plate and milkshake when Kevin returned with two plates: one entire plate filled with mac n cheese, bacon, and dinner rolls, the other was a mountain of mashed potatoes topped with French fries and gravy. Between those two dishes there had to be at least 2,000 calories, if not more. He started on the mac n cheese first which went down pretty quickly. By the time he was half way through the mashed potatoes his pace had slowed. He was burping often and had a shortness of breath.
“Piggy bit off more than he could chew?” I said.
This ignited a fire in Kevin and he shoveled the rest of the plate down in three fell swoops. He leaned back with his hands behind his head and his legs spread wide. There was absolutely no hope that T-shirt was going to cover a belly so bloated with food; it rode up to just underneath his belly button. Kevin burped so loud that people turned and gawked at his gluttony. He exhaled and rubbed his distended stomach.
“Fetch piggy some cake,” he said. 
I did as I was told and returned with a slice of each cake available, plus a bowl of ice cream and a bowl of chocolate fudge to use as toppings. The ice cream and fudge only covered two of the four slices of cake, which Kevin slurped down ravenously. He let out another belch and instructed me to get more ice cream. I did as I was told and before I knew it, the rest of the cake was gone. Kevin’s mouth was sticky with sugar and his shirt as streaked with food that didn’t make it to his mouth. “I better get back to my wife,” he said. “She’s gonna be so pissed when I walk in looking this bloated. I told her I was going for a run.”
“Well, you are sweating,” I said. 
He burped again and started to shuffle out of the booth. He moved slow and his shirt rode up to reveal a stomach that looked painfully stretched. When Kevin finally got out of the booth, he stood up and there was a loud ripping noise as his plants split down the ass. To my great amusement he wasn’t wearing any underwear. Two fat hairy cheeks pushed their way free from the tear. Several people turned to stare with looks of shock and disgust. Kevin simply waddled out to his car and left.
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Altro corso di CArlos Lischetti. Mi sono divertita molto e ho imparato moltissimo. Purtroppo mi sono resa conto di quanto cafone siano diventate le persone, sembrava di essere al circo! Donne over 30 che ciarlavano come se ne avessero 10, interrompendo la spiegazione e trafficando con i loro iphone e ipad che non si sa a cosa servano dato che per fare conigli di zucchero servono solo mani e occhi…

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After the great cake designer Carlos Lischetti’s class. Struggling with rude classmates with their eternally ringing cellphones was hard but Carlos was such a great teacher and also a sweet person! A beautiful experience.

GIVEAWAY

HI I DONT HAVE A PICTURE YET , BUT ILL GET ONE SOON

Please note that I do not know how to distribute these gifts so recommending to me as of how I should do this giveaway would be very very very appreciated!

I HAVE THE FOLLOWING

  • Golden watering can (can get more)
  • Bubble wand
  • Chocolate soft serve
  • Yellow glow wand (2)
  • Yellow pinwheel
  • Green pinwheel
  • Orange pinwheel
  • Tweeter
  • Chocolate coin
  • Cyan balloon (2)
  • Indigo balloon
  • Orange balloon
  • Pink balloon
  • Green bunny balloon
  • Yellow bunny balloon
  • Graciegrace sweater dress
  • Varia suit pants
  • Hero’s pants
  • Big bro’s mustache
  • Block floor
  • Marine pop floor
  • Dab table (2)
  • Sea-anemone bed
  • Crab clock
  • Football fish lamp
  • Octopus chair
  • Squid chair
  • Triple bananas
  • Miniature car
  • Chocolate fountain
  • Pagoda
  • Love tester
  • Expresso maker
  • Gavai lizard
  • Wheat bundle (something Isabelle gave me)
  • Chocolate cake
  • Piggy bank
  • Star bopper
  • Heart bopper
  • Bulb bopper
  • Flower bopper
  • Lovely phone (2)
  • Statue of Liberty
  • 1-up mushroom
  • Yellow pumpkin head
  • Green pumpkin head
  • Shaved ice maker
  • Sprout table (can order more)
  • Cool globe
  • Picnic basker (given by Isabelle)
  • Fi mask
  • Ultra Machine (3)
  • Triple Red Shells
  • Arwing
  • Sailboat model (given by Isabelle)
  • Sparkler (8)
  • Roman Candles (7)
  • LUCKY THE LAZY DOG
  • Rococo set (not sure if it’s the complete set but it seems like it lol)

Things in bold are just things that I think people might want ..

YES I KNOW IT’S A LOT ! but I’m giving away ALL OF THESEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

RULES

  1. You don’t have to be following, but I’d love it if you do! I’m like 98% animal crossing! Occasionally, I’d have pokemon reblogs or Totoro but that’s rarely!
  2. Reblogs count! But I think Tumblr only counts one so you don’t have to reblog it more than once. Likes will count as a second entry!
  3. If you’re following me, YOU’LL GET BELLS TOO! However, as of today, I only have about 1.5 million bells in the bank so I cannot give more than 500k
  4. Winners will be chosen randomly, although I have not yet figured out how to set this giveaway to allow winners… Like if I have a first, second, third place winner, I do not know how to distribute the gifts equally. PLEASE SEND ME ASKS OF HOW I SHOULD GIVE THESE AWAY! Remember that some things can be reordered to allow more prizes for more winners!
  5. Do not rush me to give prizes, it’s A LOT, and will take time to give. I BELIEVE ALL WINNERS WILL GET THE ROCOCO SET WHATEVER COLOR YOU WANT so it will take time.
  6. If it’s set up to be first, second… winners then only the first place winner will get Lucky. However, if he/she does not want Lucky, then it will be passed down to the second place winner and so on.
  7. Giveaway ends June 14th. More gifts may be added.

PLEASE PLEASE TELL ME HOW I SHOULD GIVE THESE AWAYYYYY

hybrids will also be given out upon requests

if you get prizes you do not want , it is OKAY to decline them !