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Patreon Prompt 258
🕑 Added 2022-09-22 02:18:29 +0000 UTCPrompt: A fit, femboy streamer allows his chat to buy him food with donations. Inadvertently allowing them to make him into a massively obese NEET.
Arnie had been building a small audience for a little over a year. They had been initially drawn in by his soft features and silky hair mixed with his fit body. Despite the love he had for his viewers, he couldn’t stop himself for pining for something greater. With a goal of growing his audience, he tried a plethora of different gimmicks to garner attention ranging from simple reaction streams to marathons of himself trying out different hot sauces. Reaching the end of his rope, he eventually found his answer.
On a whim he had set up a stream where viewers could donate to make him eat large amounts of food. To his surprise, he received hundreds of people flooding his chat along with more than enough money to feed himself for a month. Forcing himself through the impromptu binge session treated him with more donations and a viewer count he could only dream of.
Becoming obsessed with these feeding streams, Arnie made them more and more frequent as his viewership skyrocketed. Each session had him downing increasing larger amounts of food in order to please his fans. Though he was aware of what this was doing to his once lithe body, he didn’t care. All that mattered to him was giving his audience what they wanted.
A year after Arnie had done his first feasting stream he was setting up for yet another nightlong session of feasting. His chunky rear was supported by an extra wide gaming chair, made custom order to handle his over 800 pound body. A pair of strained boxers were stretched across his wide hips, working alongside his bare, bulging gut to cover up his nether region. Brushing the crumbs from his belly button and sagging pecs, he stretched a grin across his pudgy face as he turned on the stream and watched his loyal viewers pour in.
Already receiving a ton of donations, he used his blubbery limbs to gather up the collection of take out bags he had recently received. These moments of dealing with awestruck delivery people were the only moments of in-person social interactions he had anymore. Though his obese form hadn’t left his house in months, he wasn’t sad or lonely. As he opened up his mouth wide to shove a foot long sandwich in his mouth, his eyes gleamed as his loyal viewers were there to keep him company as he further fattened himself up.
