Chantal Sarault / Chantal Al-Refae / Foodie Beauty - Delusional drug fiend hamplanet mukbanger from Canada trying to be a glamorous online influencer. Pathological liar, huge bitch, narcissist, animal abuser

She may be wearing diapers, but she's always had an extremely strange ass.

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I do believe you are right! Those are like old stuffed toy lumps rather than fleshy lumps (retch) so I would guess it is a bunched up huge adult diaper.

Right?? You can really see it in the "cooking" shot and see a fleeting impression of it in the "why did the fat, pink blob cross the road" pic. It's bunched up in her lower ass crack and it's gonna give me nightmares...
 
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Putting aside the fact that there hasn't been any effort to rhyme or to resemble the song*, her "day" begins at about 5pm. She isn't even awake to see what beezing does or doesn't go on.

I don't know about a diaper; I don't think they make diapers in a 9XL and I really don't want to discover anything to the contrary... although frankly, her diet would cause constant diarrhoea in someone with a gall bladder :heart-empty: Her ass is just distended skin and cellulite, and it probably assumes whatever form is least resistant. It would have the texture of cottage cheese (thank God we are still in the speculative phase, and she hasn't shown us yet). She doesn't have the ALR Hottentot-Venus-style shelf ass, which is kind of remarkable because she's a midget and her spine curvature would be fucked eight ways from Sunday. Her legs, long-time holdouts against the Staypuft look of the rest of her body, are starting to go too. It's probably because she can barely walk, and so they don't get much exercise. The way her body stores fat is like a man: all midsection; none on the legs (so primeval man's mobility wasn't sacrificed) and none on the ass. I wonder if her excess testosterone exacerbates this effect? It's fine though; the big glasses make her look 120lbs, after all!


*as a veteran writer of deathfat parody poems I'm triggered
 
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Putting aside the fact that there hasn't been any effort to rhyme or to resemble the song*, her "day" begins at about 5pm. She isn't even awake to see what beezing does or doesn't go on.

I don't know about a diaper; I don't think they make diapers in a 9XL and I really don't want to discover anything to the contrary... although frankly, her diet would cause constant diarrhoea in someone with a gall bladder :heart-empty: Her ass is just distended skin and cellulite, and it probably assumes whatever form is least resistant. It would have the texture of cottage cheese (thank God we are still in the speculative phase, and she hasn't shown us yet). She doesn't have the ALR Hottentot-Venus-style shelf ass, which is kind of remarkable because she's a midget and her spine curvature would be fucked eight ways from Sunday. Her legs, long-time holdouts against the Staypuft look of the rest of her body, are starting to go too. It's probably because she can barely walk, and so they don't get much exercise. The way her body stores fat is like a man: all midsection; none on the legs (so primeval man's mobility wasn't sacrificed) and none on the ass. I wonder if her excess testosterone exacerbates this effect? It's fine though; the big glasses make her look 120lbs, after all!


*as a veteran writer of deathfat parody poems I'm triggered

Her leg muscles are atrophied and there's definitely more fat being stored there than before, but don't forget the inevitable edema from inactivity and possibly a failing renal or cardio-pulmonary system.

Gorl's in seriously rough shape. Heart disease is definitely on the table.
 
Chintel is going to need extra masks for all the travelling she’s planning to do. (Assuming she goes anywhere instead of just showing us the scenery between fast food joints.)

I found the perfect one:
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This testosterone talk reminded me of something. Chinny admitted in at least two recent livestreams that she's long stopped taking her estrogen. She said she thought it made her feel worse, so she just stopped it completely. A quick Google search says that failing to supplement estrogen after a full hysterectomy can lead to weak bones, depression, mood swings, weight gain, fatigue and sleep issues, and vaginal atrophy ...
 
Of course they make diapers for deathfats. Here is what one bariatric diaper maker says. "Bariatric adult diapers, also called plus-size briefs, are available in X-Large, 2X-Large, and 3x-Large and can fit waist sizes up to 100 inches"

Up to one hundred fawkin inches! I have no doubt that chinny would wear a diaper so she can shit herself at any place, at any time.
 
This testosterone talk reminded me of something. Chinny admitted in at least two recent livestreams that she's long stopped taking her estrogen. She said she thought it made her feel worse, so she just stopped it completely. A quick Google search says that failing to supplement estrogen after a full hysterectomy can lead to weak bones, depression, mood swings, weight gain, fatigue and sleep issues, and vaginal atrophy ...
I didn't realize she had stopped taking the estrogen altogether. Chantal's sleeping schedule has always been fucked, but hasn't she been complaining about insomnia a lot recently? I think she even named one of her recent lives 'Insomnia'. No wonder Peetz has been hiding in his room all the time, she's probably more of a raging bitch than usual without hormones. Her skeletal structure is already under so much pressure and now she's setting herself up for osteoporosis. Her poor bones.
 
Those are like old stuffed toy lumps rather than fleshy lumps (retch) so I would guess it is a bunched up huge adult diaper.
Chantal's next endeavor into her singing career should be My Humps by the Black Eyed Peas. The song does have such classic lines as:
"Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
"
and
"You love my lady lumps
My hump my hump my hump
My humps they got you
"

Very Chantal.
Chinny admitted in at least two recent livestreams that she's long stopped taking her estrogen.
Her oppositional defiant disorder is acting up again! She's not gonna do what those beezin' doctors say, she's gonna do what she wants!
 
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She has bought some new earrings. I still doubt these will be visible on her
In her latest video she was actually wearing earrings. However, she's now so unbelievably fat that you can only see them when she physically turns her head to the side. You'd think that it would be yet another wake up call for her that maybe it's time to actually lose weight, but we're talking about a gargantuan cow here, so wake up calls don't exist in Chantal's world.

ETA: case in point.

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Chantal's next endeavor into her singing career should be My Humps by the Black Eyed Peas. The song does have such classic lines as:
"Whatcha gonna do with all that junk
All that junk inside your trunk
"
and
"You love my lady lumps
My hump my hump my hump
My humps they got you
"

Very Chantal.

Her oppositional defiant disorder is acting up again! She's not gonna do what those beezin' doctors say, she's gonna do what she wants!
Chantal: “Wahhhhh no one is available to help with my super-serious eating disorder!!”

Also Chantal: “Fuck the doctor, I don’t feel like taking this medication I need to take.”

Seriously, even if a bed opened up for her in an ED recovery clinic, she wouldn’t fucking LISTEN to any of the doctors there. She’d ignore them, whine, sneak food, eat twice as much the minute she got out of the clinic. If she can’t be trusted to even take important medicine after a surgery, she can’t fucking go to a clinic. She would be a waste of everyone’s time and resources, she wouldn’t listen to the doctors, she’d pull her usual “I need to do things my own way” bullshite.

She must think that the clinic will strap her down so she can’t eat, then force-feed her magic pills to make her lose weight and stop wanting to binge all day. Can you imagine her actually sitting in hours-long group therapy sessions and being expected to contribute, take criticism, admit mistakes and learn? You know, the thing you do a LOT of in ED clinics?
 
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