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I'm currently in college attending school about 8 hours from where I lived, and I would be spending 5 weeks during winter with my family. Because of this I went onto feabie and looked at people local to where I lived to maybe make some friends and meet up. I surprisingly got lucky and met a feeder we'll call L. She was a year younger than me and lived 40min away from my home but that's close enough. So we got to talking about junk; feederism, stuff about life, school, and slowly before we even met we became pretty good friends. 

Enough background info, you wanna hear about feederism. 

So after i flew back home we decided to meet up, I spent a 30min car drive through the forest up to hear and in the back of my head I was thinking how I was wasting my time because this was a scam and no one would actually wanna meet up. So I drove to the destination we wanted to meet up at, a Safeway, and I let her know I was waiting. So I waited, and waited, and waited for 20 minutes before she came late (something that became a habit of hers as we met more and more). We met up at the entrance and where as socially awkward as two teens who never felt the warmth of the opposite gender, got a shopping cart and went down aisle by aisle picking things that she was gonna feed me. Eclairs, a christmas cookie tin, red velvet fudge, choco-mint twinkies, cheesecake, heavy whipping cream, diet coke, and doughnut holes.

So we finished up the shopping and headed back to my car in a secluded part of the parking lot and sat in my back seat. We just kind stared at each other until I asked her to feed me an éclair, "Ok" she said seemingly out of breath. She picked up the éclair and put it in my mouth and I ate from her hand as she forced it slowly into my mouth. By the time the second éclair came I still has some of the first in my mouth, then the third, and I had to stop her as we came half-way with the 4th. It was so painfully sweet I felt like i was going to through up. Thankfully  L understood and we stopped the feeding for a while and sat together in my car. 

She asked if she could rub my belly and I said yes. So we spent the next 2-3 hours in my car trying to force that painfully sweet food in my belly as she grabbed my fat. She was horrible at it, it was more similar to pinching but with her entire hand and she did it in fast and rapid succession. 

Soon enough we decided to get a pizza from a shop nearby and this was a lot easier. She hand fed me again and she was very forceful but gentle. L let me bite as much pizza as I could before taking it back and waiting not enough time to hold it in my face for another bite, I couldn't keep up with her demands to make me eat more but I forced myself to do it. I finished the pizza and then decided to cuddle with each other.

We got a bit handsy and I ended up taking her first kiss in the back of my car (which is ironic since I lost mine back there with my 1st gf lol) and I felt a bit guilty taking it from here but she made it clear she didn't mind it was with me. As it turned to night we decided to start getting ready to leave and we got some things ready (moving the food and throwing out some trash) but decided to cuddle a bit more before I dropped her at her house. L wanted to hug and I gladly let her, then she started to cry. I got very worried since I thought I did something wrong or hurt her. So i stopped hugging her and asked if she was ok or if she was hurt. L told me she just missed having people around since most of her friends went to college or haven't spoke with her in a while. I said it was ok and we could stay together hugging as long as she wanted. 

Soon after she felt better I drove her to her house and gave her my glove saying "I'm gonna ask for this back so I have a reason to see you again" and she smiled then told me she wanted to meet up again later.


It was really awkward and we both didn't know what we where doing but I know that it was nice. Ignoring the feederism part, I had a rough year and was a bit lonely so then hearing how someone actually thought I was pretty and attractive as they held me made me feel important and no so alone anymore. After this we met up a few more times and I can talk more about it if you guys want.

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