Get Fat For Me

No wonder my dear pet is getting so fat and heavy, your plump thighs have new stretch marks and your belly feels much softer, it hangs more, it jiggles beautifully and I can tell where the new pounds are.

How adorable, my sweet puppy is only getting bigger, between your love for food, your eagerness to obey me and my enabling, you always end up stuffed and taking so many naps, poor thing, overworking their belly and constantly so sleepy, of course you're getting so much fatter, sweetie.

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~

Greedy piggy vibes. Feed me. 🐷🩷

The cream was already cold against my lips before I realized how quiet you had gotten.

You weren’t laughing anymore.

You were just watching.

Watching the bottle tilt higher, watching my throat work, watching the heavy cream spill past my mouth when I tried to take too much at once.

It ran down my chin first.

Then my neck.

Then over my chest and onto my belly, thick and pale against my skin, making every soft curve look even rounder under your eyes.

I tried to wipe it away, embarrassed, but you shook your head.

“Leave it.”

So I did.

I let it drip over me while I kept drinking, slower now, heavier with every swallow. My belly was already pushing against the belt, tight and swollen, every breath making the leather press deeper into my softness.

You could hear it too.

The cream moving inside me when I shifted. The little burps I couldn’t hide. The way my breathing changed when I leaned back and felt how full I was getting.

You looked at my belly, round and messy, cream streaked across my skin, the belt leaving a red mark where my body had pushed too hard against it.

And then you smiled like the mess was the point.

Like watching me fail the challenge, spill all over myself, and end up beached on the sofa was exactly what you wanted.

I lay there, too full to move, one hand resting on my swollen belly while you kept looking at me.

And the worst part was…

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Feeling so fat 😳😳😳

Everyday I feel bigger softer and ofcourse more sexy 🙈