POV: you came to rescue me from captivity but…I like my new lifestyle.
I’ve grown soft, docile, stationary, and FAT. You can’t believe your eyes, I was so small the last time you saw me. Now I’m a mindless blob that loves gobbling down Bavarian cream like it’s the last meal I’ll ever have…even though I know that I’ll have more soon.
My gut hangs down to the bed, my upper arm fat is cascading over my elbows, my legs are gigantic, but you can see the appeal. You love my new overflowing curves. You love the way all of these new pounds jiggle like water.
After telling you how much I love it here, I want to show you just how much. I guzzle down two bags of cream quickly in front of you. I can’t stop feeling my swollen body, there’s just so much of me now…I know you want to feel me up too.
I know you’re thinking I should be your porky prisoner. You wanna take me home and cuff me up to your bed, feeding me day in and day out. You could do an even better job of putting weight on me…we should fuck around and find out 🥵🐽