>>10776 >Stephen King Why include the hack?

I've been trying to write a semi-realistic Stepford Wives-type story for many years. I've made at least 3 starts and twice I got fairly far with it (50-60pp) but for some reason I always run out of gas and abandon it. For reference: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Stepford_Wives Following the beats of the Ira Levin novel, a fit, somewhat fatphobic woman moves with her husband to a small, close-knit suburb where all the wives are fat. It isn't just a coincidence, their social lives seem to revolve around eating and they flaunt and celebrate their size, which freaks out and offends our protagonist. She's always suspected her husband was an FA but he convinced her, and she convinced herself, that he loves her at whatever size. The husband, who's never been a "guy's guy" now starts spending three nights a week with the husbands as part of a men-only club, while the wives hang out, cooking and eating super-fattening food. The protag is repulsed by this and doesn't attend the next meeting. She makes an ally with another recent arrival, a woman who's slightly chubby but wants to lose weight and found herself shunned by the rest of the wives. While their husbands and the neighbors attempt to gaslight them, they try to figure out what's going on. At one point the friend disappears for a few weeks without warning, a "spontaneous vacation." When she returns she's notably fatter and now toeing the town line, trying to convince the protag that she should follow her husband's wishes and gain weight for him. The protag is preparing to flee but decides to go spy on the mens' meeting to find out what's going on. She's caught and the next time we see her she's 50lbs heavier and hanging with the wives, baking brownies and talking about how much better she looks with a few extra pounds, and how her husband appreciates it.

I've always wanted to write/ read a Dangan Ronpa story where Kirigiri was a Nero Wolfe style detective who relied on her assistants Naegi and Shuichi to do legwork since she's too fat to move on her own. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nero_Wolfe

There's an idea I've had lately for some corrupt royalty death feederism. Maybe I'll write it myself, but I might not, so I thought I'd share the idea for others: The basic gist of it is the standard idea of the evil queen. Maybe she's recently assumed full control of the kingdom after her husband died and she sent her sons and daughters away. Anyway, she's a real bitch to everybody, especially the servants. She's also greedy and turns easily to gluttony. So when the servants notice this, they hatch a fiendish plot: they're gonna feed her to death. What follows would be a story of her getting fatter and fatter, since in addition to being greedy and gluttonous our evil queen is somewhat stupid, and doesn't really understand what's being done to her. She just keeps eating and eating, even as her portions get larger and larger, and more and more decadent. If I were writing it myself I'd absolutely lean into slob and health issues elements. I'd have her become very unhealthy and very out of shape, and also probably not too in-control of her bodily functions, either. As you can probably guess, I'm not afraid to go all the way on a story like this. If I wrote it I'd absolutely have our fat queen meet her terrible fate. I'd absolutely have her die, from a heart attack, a stroke, or something along those lines. Or maybe she suffers a fate worse than death, a stroke that renders her a vegetable. Either way, I wouldn't spare her finally receiving the fate the servants wanted for her. But I suppose somebody else writing the story could do otherwise.

Hey, yall. This isn’t an idea, but a question I don’t really know where else to post. Is it weird that I have a VERY prominent fat fetish but am actively working towards losing weight? I’m starting to get serious about working out and eating better (Down 25Lbs so far). Like, I’ve been into the whole package — Art, literature, most categories, real life, etc.— for a while. I’ve written WG stories, edited fetish art pieces, and a few other things over the course of SEVERAL years. I think I’m using what I’m into as motivation? Problem is, I’m starting to lose said “motivation” because I’m a bit too busy for it atm. Like, I still write stories and edit art, but I feel the more I focus on myself instead of the fetish, the more my stories and edits “suffer” in a way. Has anyone else experienced this? Would anyone be willing to give some advice on how I may be able to balance both while maintaining high quality on either side? I’ve asked this on Reddit and FantasyFeeder, but no one seems to want to pay it any mind.

Female Senator has gained a lot of weight during her first two terms, to where she's become a laughing stock and though she's been an effective legislator and is generally well-liked it's starting to overshadow her work and define her. Her thin, fitness freak opponent has zeroed in on it, saying she's too fat for the rigors of the job, and makes a bad spokesperson for the state. They decide to go on a county by county crusade to make his case and challenges her to do the same. They do this because they know it's very easy to gain weight while on the road campagining, but the Senator has to take the challenge or confirm what her opponent is saying. There are 62 counties and it will take two months to hit every one, leading up to the election. Take it from there... >>10781 I don't know all the Japanese references but Nero Wolfe is a GREAT concept for WG/fat lit! >>10798 This should be its own thread in /gen. But while we're here, my hunch is that taking care of yourself is replacing the dopamine you used to get from indulging your fetish. I don't know how long you've been at it but in my experience the fetish jones comes back eventually once things even out. Let's not keep this going here though, because I don't want to divert this thread. Like I said, /gen is where you should be with this kind of thing.

This is an idea I've had for a while In a future/ alt-timeline where humanity is too fat to move and relies on hover chairs to move, spinal implants are being introduced to restore people's mobility, but they're difficult to obtain. A gamer/ streamer/ e-thot is trying to obtain a spinal implant to replace her hover chair and keep up with rivals and winds up entering a contest to obtain one. During the contest, gamer gal accidentally discovers a shocking truth: the spinal implants are part of a larger conspiracy to mind control humanity...

An idea I’ve shopped around that I may or may not flesh out (heh) The story involves Medusa from the Kid Icarus series who, after the events of Uprising, begins to grow fat as she partially regresses into her NES design. Furious, she decides to take revenge by inventing fast food and using it to turn everyone into hungry, grease-filled blobs. Could maybe even expand (HA) this concept into Medusa fattening up the entire Nintendo multiverse?