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This is probably my hottest one. Late 2019 I shot my shot with a local Feabie girl I'd been crushing on for a while but had never really made a move on. I know she tried her hand at modeling briefly but I'm not sure if her content is available out there anymore. I basically slid in her DMs and said hey I know we've talked here and there but I think you're cool and I'd really love to buy you dinner. She... took that a little differently than I intended and sent me her PayPal name. I was bored and horny, story of my fucking life, so I played along and sent her more than enough for a big takeout order and told her to enjoy. Next day I sent her a follow up message asking if she'd prefer me to personally deliver her next meal.
By some miracle, it worked. She obliged and we met at her place a week later; she was such a hog. 5'7", 450 pounds of pure fucking FAT head to toe. Soft, pillowy arms with that classic cutoff at the elbow that hung so low (these are crazy to touch in real life if you've never had the opportunity), a simply delicious double belly with hints of a third roll poking out beneath her (relatively) tiny, cute tits, and a plump, wide ass and set of hips that she could barely avoid bumping into everything as she moved around her apartment. I ordered a massive spread of pizzas, subs, sides, desserts, and sodas and was stunned at the amount she could put away - she ate fairly slowly but did not stop consuming the entire time I was there, five or six hours give or take. I remember standing over her, hand feeding her a piece of pepperoni pizza while she sat on the couch making blowjob eyes at me and fellas, nothing has ever made me harder.
We retreated to the bedroom and she pushed me onto her bed and mounted me - the 460 pound girl from my previous story also got on top of me at one point but this girl was just different - the sheer heaviness of her absolutely flattened me and when she laid down to make out I thought I was going to suffocate. The foreplay and sex were outstanding despite our personal chemistry not being fully there. I was having self confidence/shyness issues and couldn't tell if she really wanted me or if I was just available and willing to be a bit of a simp, lol. I fed her mozzarella sticks while rubbing her clit and she moaned "please, make me fatter" so I told her when I was done with her they'd have to knock the walls down to haul her fat ass out of her bedroom. Eventually I hit it raw from the back and sprayed a huge load all over her butt and back rolls. Afterwards we laid in bed goofing off for a while and I could tell for whatever reason she thought I was a little bit of a dumbass - not that she was wrong. We exchanged pleasantries and dumb memes via text for a couple weeks after and made plans to hang out again that never materialized and we both started dating people more seriously about two months later if my memory is correct.
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Pandemic hits and the relationship I had gotten into fell apart, when on a bit of a dry spell for about a year and started perusing the dating apps again in 2021. I linked up with a brunette BOMBSHELL on Tinder, on the taller side and 400+ pounds (she never confirmed but I told her I was 190ish and she said she thought she was more than twice my size), round and wiiiide and extremely bottom heavy - not necessarily pear shaped though. She was shy, mousy, sort of a town librarian or cute secretary vibe about her, but she had a sexy, seductive side, which I discovered when she sent me dozens of nudes and professional boudoir self-empowerment photos of her in lacy lingerie. She wore those butt cage panties that hugged her curves immaculately.
We meet a few weeks later - she lived fairly far away - and I still remember her panting and wheezing and getting red in the face from walking down the hall of my apartment complex. We did have sex but it was a tad vanilla - the next time we hung out I tried to be open with her about fat fetish stuff and it just kind of bounced off her. Like she didn't understand belly play or the idea of feedism at all - I tried bringing that along slowly, letting her think it was just whipped cream and strawberries. Eventually I started thinking she was kind of dumb and boring - a shame because she was easily the hottest fat girl I'd ever been with at the time - and just throwing shit at the wall to see what stuck. We did get into a nice dom/sub dynamic that did it for her where I stopped using her name altogether and just called her "good girl", which eventually became "big girl". One day she turned back during doggy while I was pulling her hair and goes "I'm such a big girl, sir" which instantly erased any thoughts I'd had about dumping her. In fact it was her who kind of ended it, mostly for distance reasons according to her but I was upfront that I was getting what I wanted from her and if she wasn't I wouldn't bother her anymore. We did, of course, hook up at least once more after that and drunk texted each other a few times and even matched on Tinder again a year or so later but nothing ever came of it. She'd really gotten into fat activism and in multiple pics was wearing that one "fat bitch" shirt that every girl over 200 pounds has. Not seeing her again is one of my few regrets to share with y'all because I remember it looked like she'd been getting bigger. I don't think I could have made a full-blown feedee out of her but I should have tried harder.