If you can walk up a flight of stairs, you aren’t fat enough. If you can only eat a single pizza, you aren’t fat enough. If you can fit in a normal chair, you aren’t fat enough. If you not breaking normal beds, you aren't fat enough. If the floor doesn't creak...no bend when you walk, you aren't fat enough. If you can get into cars, you aren't fat enough. If you can slide through doorways, you aren’t fat enough. If you can walk, you aren’t fat enough. If you can get up in one or two movements from sitting, you aren't fat enough. If you still have clothes that fit you, you aren’t fat enough. If you're not outgrowing your shoes you aren't fat enough. If you're not wearing sheets, you aren't fat enough. If no one is concerned, you aren't fat enough. If you can masturbate, you aren’t fat enough. If you can move, you aren’t fat enough. If you can breathe, you aren’t fat enough. If you can eat without a tube, you aren’t fat enough. If you can live, you aren’t fat enough.
I love abusing you. Watching your pleading eyes look up at me when I push more delicious treats passed your plump lips. The arousal that wakens inside of you from being full. Watching your taught stomach gradually bulge with more fat drives my need to feed you even more. You moan from overeating to the point of nearly bursting. Your intestines are so packed full of food from a constant state of indulgence that it hurts to move. You ache to be empty again but I won’t let that happen. Abusing your body gives me such a sense of pleasure. Seeing the difference from pictures taken every week. Seeing you give into my coercions and watching it affect your once delicate body. My sinful persuasions fattening you up. I always blame you for getting so fat, fully knowing its all my fault. I’m uncertain to where you want me to really stop, but I probably won’t anyway. Watching you glut yourself heavier and heavier keeps me in a almost an animal like state. Always craving to see you grow bigger. To watch your body spread out. Smacking and pinching every inch of flab that hangs off of your body makes you blush and squirm with embarassment. You're such a fat pig.😈
Lol I used to have abs... but I’m so addicted to fat. I just made two absolutely monstrous grilled cheese sandwich using about 200g of butter, with some bacon too, and now I’m lying in bed, heart pounding, letting my body digest all the fat. It was completely unnessarily fattening, but I’m addicted to fat now. Better just wait and see how big this belly gets, because it’s already ENORMOUS...
I want you to be so fat that you not only fill but overflow a texas king! You'll resembles something less human, just more of a blob or mound of extended skin full of fat. You can barely chew due to you neck encased in fat. Therefore, I msut use a feeding tube to pump more lard inside you. Even with your body slowly starting to shut down, you still feel insatiably hungry. You'll need a cpap machine to breathe. Your eyes will be glazed over from addiction. You wouldn’t be able to stop if you wanting at this point piggy. Your last chance to stop was 500lbs ago, but you gave in and let you gluttonous desires take over. Your arm fat devours your hands. Your calve fat devoured your feet. Your fat pad completely engulfing your cock 100lbs of pounds ago. Your legs are permanently spread apart, but somehow so close due to how fat your thighs are. Your colossal cheeks and neck are lost in a sea of blubber. I'd give you another 200lbs until you...😈