I arrive bright and early at the caravan with the intention of feeding her and weighing her. I’ve been excited to know how much weight she has gained this week. I start feeding her a huge tub of full fat yoghurt and a packet of Jaffacakes. Once she’s finished, it’s time to put her on the scales to see how much she’s progressed. I was anxious. She was 115KG last week, and I was expecting (hoping) she would be at leat 120KG today, but that wasn’t to be. SHE’D LOST WEIGHT! She now weighed in at a miserable 111KG! How could that have happened? I interrogated her to find out what could have happ...

I arrive bright and early at the caravan with the intention of feeding her and weighing her. I’ve been excited to know how much weight she has gained this week. I start feeding her a huge tub of full fat yoghurt and a packet of Jaffacakes. Once she’s finished, it’s time to put her on the scales to see how much she’s progressed. I was anxious. She was 115KG last week, and I was expecting (hoping) she would be at leat 120KG today, but that wasn’t to be. SHE’D LOST WEIGHT! She now weighed in at a miserable 111KG! How could that have happened? I interrogated her to find out what could have happened to make her lose weight, and eventually I get an answer. She’d been exercising behind my back! I was furious to hear this! I’d been making the effort to feed her up and fatten her ever day, and she’d been burning calories off when I wasn’t there! I warn her that there’d better be no more exercising. The plan is for her to gain huge amounts of weight. Not lose it!

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