I want her to know how beautiful she looks now compared to how skinny and ugly she was before I started feeding her. I bring her old jeans to the caravan, and I ask her to put them on. That’s right, she can’t even get her legs in. She’s progressed so much that she struggles to pull the jeans much further than her knee. They’re just too tight! She’s put on so much weight since I’ve been feeding her, and she didn’t even notice it. I was so careful with my plan that her weight gain was juts a natural progression. But this is nothing. Wait and see what I have planned for her. When I’m finished ...

I want her to know how beautiful she looks now compared to how skinny and ugly she was before I started feeding her. I bring her old jeans to the caravan, and I ask her to put them on. That’s right, she can’t even get her legs in. She’s progressed so much that she struggles to pull the jeans much further than her knee. They’re just too tight! She’s put on so much weight since I’ve been feeding her, and she didn’t even notice it. I was so careful with my plan that her weight gain was juts a natural progression. But this is nothing. Wait and see what I have planned for her. When I’m finished she won’t even be able to get out of the caravan door!

This FEEDER FEEDEE SERIES is my personal fantasy. I have been a fat admirer for as long as I can remember, and have been obsessed with pushed feederism for all of my adult life. I hope you enjoy this series.