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Winter weight gain always end so much more dramatic when you have an enabler 😳

After a huge hot pot stuffing, @wiskie and I can't keep our hands off each other's bloated bellies. This season has been so fattening for us, so in between kisses and burps and groans we talk about how much we've plumped up :3

asks are open, tell me what I've done to myself 🫠

Need more burps? ➡️

This Piggy is looking Round, Bloated, & ready for Breeding even first thing in the morning. Wouldn’t you want to wake up to this everyday? 🤭🐷😇

I have to be honest, the thought of that is so hot. The fact that I'm literally just eating the most fatty digestible slop designed to make me addicted is so hot.. 😩😵‍💫🥺

Gluttony looks so good on me.

Stuffed myself with 3000 calories worth of fast food and had some naughty fun. 30 Minutes full of stuffing, burping, jiggling, fat talk.

Yes muscular frames do take a lot of work and dedication to shape them into that exact form someone wants, I definitely respect said effort. But it can't hold a candle to someone who is overweight and the allure they've got.

The roundness of someone's belly and the softness that always gives in with the smallest of touches. How every inch of their body is coated in that same rich softness that makes everything much bigger and appealing, creating hangs, rolls, curves and folds in a unique way.

You don't stop

You don't get to stop

You can't stop

You won't stop

Those are the words that flow through your head every time the funnel touches your lips and you are filled with that soft creamy fattening liquid you've become so used to. It's become a basic need at this point. It doesn't matter what it is, so long as that funnels in your mouth you suckle it down. It's almost as if you've been trained to do it, well I guess you have in a way but I can't blame you. I made sure there was always an incentive. You always finished it, one way or another.

Now it doesn't matter, the damage has been done as you associate that sensation with a deep primal pleasure. You used to get excited just seeing the funnel appear, the tube placed carefully between your lips and just that slight hint of danger as you started. Knowing what you are doing to yourself by accepting this, thinking how much damage you are doing to your poor figure - and the excitement of feeling like you can't turn back.

Well now you can't, you're addicted. Not as in you are addicted to other things, like your silly little videos you melt your brain with or the thrill of buying yourself 'little' treats to snack on. I mean truly addicted. It consumes your every waking moment, that feeling. It encompasses your whole being, it's part of you. That deep animalistic desire to grow, no matter what. Whatever it takes, I used to tell you and you would greedily suck away and nod, as if it were some kind of game. But this is it piggy, there's no going back from this. It's consumed you. You'll beg and writhe and moan if you don't get your fix, conditioned like a little pet who is more than eager to sacrifice everything for just another taste. Your figure,your social life your mobility and even your health just to give in to your deepest, aching desire.

That's why you won't stop. Because you've lost all control. It's a crippling wanton need to grow more soft lard that controls every thought in that fat addled brain of yours, if there's even a thought in there more than just 'more'. Stuck in a constant mix of pleasure and regret as you slowly sink further into morbid obesity.