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noarthereonlyfat
Published: Dec 17, 2014
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bbwbodyexpansionexpansionfatfatteningfatterfattestfeedeefeederforcefeedinggaininflationssbbwweightweightgainfeederismforcefeedfeedismweight_gainweightgainfatfatweightgainfeederistfeedistssbbwweightgainbodyinflationinflation
Contains feedism, force feeding, dark sub/dom themes, teasing and humiliation, uncontrolled gluttony, stuffing and sex, piggy play / temporary transformation, tons of weight gain from BBW to SSBBW to way beyond immobility.

Read the full story (too hot for dA) here: www.e-junkie.com/282360/produc…

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Sep 18, 2021

I can’t pay for the story since it’s in another currency! That’s sad I was really into this plus I’m on mobile I can’t download this.

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