your little glutton

mine? they can hardly make it from the bed to the couch without a short break. always eating & suffering enough calories for a family of 5,

They step away to the kitchen, perfectly aligned in your view, and lay out all the ingredients they're going to put into the shake that will soon be resting heavily in your belly, turning you into a big balloon of calories

Chocolate ice cream, heavy cream, peanut butter, chocolate milk. They move it all over to the blender, just out of your vision, so that you can't quite see the amounts of any one ingredient before they're all blended together into smooth creamy, fatty heaven to slide down your throat

The blender stops buzzing and your shake is brought over to you, a hand teasing over your belly before the jug is lifted to your greedy lips. You part them, you let the chocolatey bliss coat your tongue and you swallow. And swallow and swallow and swallow

It stretches you so good, so full, so big and fat and laden with empty calories. You whine, whimper and moan, feeling beyond full as you get teased and poked at more, your feeder determining you still have room so you must finish it all

And in time, you do

Gluttony has really caught up to you right now, or perhaps these are simply the consequences of your own actions, many stuffings and constantly overeating only serve to increase your appetite, but right now it has certainly back fired on you.

All pain and gains without a gentle hand to rub your overfed belly, no praise, no compliments and no soothing words, a very cruel destiny for someone as soft as you. If you want any of that, you better finish what you started, finish all the treats and I'll give you what a spoiled puppy like you wants.

You better obey my instructions this time and eat what little it's left, I don't think it should be too hard for an overfed pet like you, if you loved these treats so much, why not eat them all up? They were so deliciously tempting that you had to go and defy my orders, so I'm sure you can eat the rest of them. Afterall, I do remember hearing you whine and complain on why you couldn't eat them right then, so what are you complaining about right now? That you have too much of a good thing? You should have thought with your head instead of with your greedy belly, you already know that.

Well, no point in dwelling in the past and your actions, it's already done. You know my deal already, so I better see you eat, afterall, it's not like you're really stuffed, you can still complain and argue with a few groans and whines between words, so I know there's some space left in that belly, my silly puppy~

The first-ever 24/7 livestream of an immobile bedbound blob who does nothing all day except eat, sleep, get high and watch TV or play games would make $$$$

Is it noticable? 👀🐷 Diabetes meds be plumping me up!

i want someone to kidnap me and stuff me for years, force feed me until I can't leave their house (would I want to...?) they'll have to make me look like a giant ball of lard and fat rolls everywhere on my poor body, so I wouldn't be able to move, only existing to eat and be as lazy as humanly possible. and if somebody was looking for me because of the kidnapping, I would be so unrecognizable that everyone thinks I just have disappeared forever. but i'm just a greedy pig who's been eating for years without complaining and without moving an inch, a greasy fat girly, immobile and happy.

The house has been filling with delicious smells for hours and their anticipation has built into a brimming lust.

When I come to fetch them I'm dressed in my apron and underwear, and I hold up a blindfold for them before letting them take another step.

I lead them into the kitchen, help them get settled in a comfortable chair at the table, all while the blindfold stays in place.

The rest of their senses feel more intense as they smell all the rich and indulgent foods I've been preparing. The anticipation of hearing thud after thud of heavy dishes being set in front of them. No idea what they're in for except that it smells mouthwateringly devourable.

Pulling off the blindfold. Seeing the moment of fear in their eyes when they see just how much I'm going to make them eat.

Packing you full of greasy fried food leaves you lazy and pliable. Hand feeding you doughnuts and ice-cream makes you cuddly and affectionate. Pouring a weight gain shake down your throat turns you into a desperate, pathetic mess.