Engineeredfat

fuck i can’t believe how swollen i am.. 😵‍💫😵‍💫

this post if for you 🩷

stuff your big bellies until you’re bursting at the seams, until your calorie count is in the 10,000s and you can’t sit up anymore. eat until you can’t eat anymore and then just keep going anyways because it feels just tooooo good.. eat until you’re a little ball piggy! ☺️

keep eating until you grow out of every pair of pants, every top doesn’t cover your gut anymore and you’re getting a waddle that you simply can’t hide anymore 🤭

love your piggy bodies because they are BEAUTIFUL and DESIRABLE in every life time!

*patting your chubby cheek* "you are so well-fed"

"I think I've been overfeeding you a bit"

"You fattened up nicely for me"

"Good job, tubby"

"Sorry, no more stairs for you, tubby. You have to ask for permission now"

"I think you'd better stay home and have another dinner with me"

"Already outgrew these pants? I need to buy you some new clothes. What is it now, 3XL?"

"What is it, a diet Coke? No no, you're not allowed that. Get a full sugar version"

"I think we need to grow you a little bit more"

I want you to constantly feel that you're taking up space. You know, that feeling where your brain hasn't quite adjusted to your new size; where you find yourself bumping into furniture or doorways... that you could swear were wider just two days ago. I want you to start noticing that your kitchen counter seems higher than it did before... Or maybe, your gut finally hangs so low that it kisses the countertop when you're looking for a snack. I want you to wonder why all of your clothes suddenly seem to have shrunk in the wash. After all, the nice pair of jeans you just bought must be poor quality... The button flew off the second you sat down, but it's not like you've been eating enough to stuff a stoned linebacker, right?

You haven't been eating much at all, have you? Some avocado toast for breakfast... Followed by two mcgriddles and a huge iced coffee. A salad for lunch... accompanied by a triple decker burger and a massive basket of cheese fries. And dinner, since you ate so healthy and light during the day, you treat yourself to a pizza... Or two... Or three. And fuck it, why not some ice cream too? You've been good, you deserve a treat, don't you? You couldn't possibly have outgrown your clothes eating like that. That's crazy!

But yes, I want you to feel heavier.

Not only in the sense that I can fit my entire head beneath your massive tit, but in the sense that you can *feel* yourself growing... Stretching... Spreading wider. You can feel your supple, cellulite dimpled flesh getting softer, bathing you in a cozy blanket of lard. I want you to feel weighed down by your body, to question why you should ever have to get off the couch... To ever have to do anything beside eating and getting fatter.

Yes baby, I want you to feel heavier.

Day 8 of 30 🐷

Help me massage this massive gut 🥵

✨guess I’ve outgrown these🤭✨