I’m on vacation and I can’t help but be a naughty, horny piggy. I’ve been hanging out with my gal pals and I can’t hang. I’m slower, more out of breath, more hungry. When we’re out to eat, I order extra food and peck off of their plates. When we’ve gone site seeing, I’m behind and panting. My waddling with tree trunk legs can’t keep up with normal sets of legs. Life could be so much easier but it’s so much more sexy to be an out of breath lard ass. I’m the prettiest in the group and the fattest by far. I’ve gotten even more out of shape since July. My back rolls have gotten so fucking massive. I need a feeder husband to help me waddle around, sit on benches for a snack break with me, encouraging me to make life a little harder because it turns us on. A real life enabler that’s with me 24/7 really makes my fat pussy quiver.
I get so turned on by being pathetically fat that I’m feeling my swollen body up and masturbating at my friends house. I should be getting fucked and fed instead. No matter where my feeder and I are, or who we’re with, we aren’t missing a night of overfeeding me. I’ve ruined my body this far, why not keep going. We both want to make me over 500, lets do it 🐽🐽🐽