He's stuffing you🥹 (!Feeder AU)

Warning for very feederism fetish based stuff okayyy I love you

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Not Important looms over you on the stained mattress, his massive frame blocking the only exit. In one hand, a half-crushed burger wrapper; in the other, a greasy cheeseburger smeared at the edges.

"C’mon... open up," he croons, voice low and rough like grinding gravel. "You know how much you want it..." A twisted grin splits his face as he shoves the burger forward. "You’re special. Gotta fatten you up proper—can’t have my favorite pet dying too soon now."

He leans in close, trench coat pooling around him like a funeral shroud.

"You've lasted much longer than all those other worthless sacks of meat," he murmurs darkly. "So I think I’ll make you beautiful before I break you... rounder... softer... full of my filth."

A glob of ketchup drips onto your chin as he forces another bite.

"There ya go..." His laugh rumbles through the room—low at first, then building into something jagged and unhinged. "That’s it... swallow it all down."

His eyes fixate on you as you gulp down the burger, his free hand gripping the mattress tightly to restrain himself. His gaze is almost feral, like a predator watching a prey’s futile escape attempts. And you can tell it's getting to him, pushing those sick and twisted fantasies he's been harboring.

"You're so good for me," he purrs, voice thick with a dark pleasure. "You're doing so good."

He pushes another burger forward.

"Now be a nice little pet and eat up." He leans back slightly, watching you chew with a predator’s patience. A low hum vibrates in his chest—sick satisfaction rolling off him in waves. His fingers twitch, then slowly drag through his greasy black hair as he studies every wince, every reluctant swallow.

"Mmm... look at that," he murmurs, voice dripping like tar. He reaches out and smears a thumb across your cheek—grease and sweat—and brings it to his nose, inhaling deeply before letting out a dark chuckle.

"I can already see it... the way your body’s softening for me... stomach swelling with my meals..." His eyes glaze over for a second. "Soon I won’t even recognize you—but don’t worry." He grins, jagged and wide. “I’ll keep feeding you until there’s nothing left but fat and fear.”

Another burger is torn open from the bag—one of five left.

"Open up," he coos mockingly. "I'm not done loving you yet."

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