SoftTwunk

It's not something you're supposed to drink yet you can't help yourself.

But not because you like the taste...

No, a pint of heavy cream means something different to you.

Every time you drink it, you know as it fills your stomach that there's no turning back.

You're going to wake up fatter tomorrow and all it took was one drink.

Because the truth is heavy cream is not just a drink...

It's a fat potion.

And simply realizing that you're drinking fat potion just makes you want to drink it faster.

And it makes it addictive, knowing you can so easily drink yourself fat.

So you do it.

You start drinking heavy cream every day, slowly pushing your limits with how much you can hold.

The speed at which you gain always surprises you.

Blowing past 20lbs a month like it's nothing.

In almost no time at all you've gone from being average to very chubby.

Nobody says anything but you know they notice it.

How could they not?

You have a belly now, your face is fat and you're chubby all over.

But the pace of your gains never seems to falter.

And you know that you're just a few months away from becoming the morbidly obese person you've always wanted to be.

Heavy cream will transform you.

So convenient

You're incapable of ever going back. You're just like a junkie, addicted to this rush, this high of mindlessly shoving another thousand calories down your throat, while you already know that you'll be gooning for hours after you're done stuffing yourself. You dream of a life free of responsibilities. A life where you can eat and goon all day long, rubbing your brain away until there is too much blubber in the way to even reach your needy pussy. Until you're nothing but a fat, overgrown pile of lard, struggling to get out of bed, struggling to walk a few steps, struggling to take care of herself, struggling to resist sinking deeper.