Seeing as I'm someone who's... extremely proud and attracted to my 400-pound body and all the fleshy, soft results that came with it, I suppose it only made sense before the need to show off my years of gluttony and eating at Buttercombe to a potential and eager audience!
It's not like I was ever really modest with how I presented myself to others in regards to my rising weight. From the word go I struggled into my ever-shrinking wardrobe and went about my day with my hefty midriff exposed, not to mention not even trying to quash my more ravenous behaviour when around other folks. I never acted like a complete slob, but I always exaggerated my waddle whenever a seam would burst on my old pair of denim-shorts during my daily business when I moved back home since graduation.
So when that quiet Monday afternoon home alone (Thank God!) of me surfing the net while stuffing myself with enough brick-sized chocolate bars to build a Jenga tower while only clad in a plain white tee that only covered my jiggly breasts. I happened upon a website titled "BellyClips4Sale." Curious by the name alone, I clicked on the link. I was fairly familiar with the concept of fat models and people showing pictures on social media, hell, I even followed a few accounts of other large users showing their stuffed guts who looked to be smaller than me at about the high 200's
But once I got on the site, it was a whole other story.
Those other people on Twitter and Facebook. Not even close.
Theses people were gigantic! I said as a fairly obese person myself. Sagging bellies that burst out of spacious dresses, ladies destroying a pair of wooden chairs and slamming on the floor, using her padded behind to cushion the impact and even a couple men who wiped clean a table packed of take-out.
Everything there was making me really antsy. Mostly chalked up to jealousy. Not helping was a myriad of comments. Stuff like "what a hog!" or "Where's NASA? There's a new plant!" "Shut up and take my bank account." Stuff like that drove me nuts and got the gears going in my head that maybe I could do something like this. Looking to corner of some clips and images was a price point. Making money out of being a fat-ass? I'd be filthy rich!
But what really made my mind up was when I saw the most popular subject. Top of the list was something in my wildest fantasies.
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