I like messy pigs (I’m one of them)

the urge to make a total pig of myself in public to the point where i’m letting out enormous belches whilst still shoving food into my mouth and other diners are staring at me in disgust as the button on my shorts audibly strains against the massive wobbling mound of lard that is my overfed belly :3 bonus points if my feeder is sitting across from me and every time the waiter comes over and asks if i’m finished all i can do is burp and groan while my feeder places another order for me

so turned on by the idea that im too fat for u to be seen with in public 🥵 that your friends are gonna make fun of you, and your family is gonna ask questions. the look of sheepishness on your face when u have to help me out of the booth, bc i ate so much i got stuck

Feeling yourself getting fatter turns you on, doesn’t it? Noticing how soft your gut has gotten, how it jiggles when you walk. Getting horny when you notice that you can’t fit into the clothes you bought a few weeks ago, your gut now hanging past the waistbands of your jeans. Getting out of breath over the simplest tasks because of how out of shape you’ve become. Shocking yourself when you walk past the mirror, noticing how much wider you look than you remember being. Spending your days stuffing yourself past your limits, touching yourself to the thought of those excess calories turning into soft, jiggly fat. Finding pleasure in knowing that there’s no one to blame for your weight gain but yourself and your insatiable gluttony.