POV:

I’m your fat lil feedee gf and my snacks keep getting bigger 🥺
I’ve clearly outgrown this shirt, these shorts, and this meal. You see how big I’m getting, all my definition is getting lost. I’ve blown up all over.
You think you’re in control but I know what I’m doing. I’m getting bigger, needier, lazy, more dependent on you. You’ve picked it up so well. Any time I do much as look hungry, you fetch me a snack. You massage my fattened body, focusing on areas that hurt due to my expanding weight. You’ve talked about how you’re excited to call restaurants and venues to make sure they can accommodate my mass. You do all the chores around the house. You spend all your money making sure I’m looking cute and overfed. I’ve got you wrapped around my fat little finger. You do everything I want and need. I’m your purpose. You’re so good for me 😘