my darkest feedism interest is continuing to get fatter even after immobility π΅βπ«π΅βπ« being a massive puppy blob and feeling the excess flab pinning me down onto the bed, until the attempt to even lift a limb makes me whimper and pant, and eventually not being able to move anything other than my little fat paws π° and having my feeder have full control to do anything they want with my body, speaking to me softly and doing anything that would please them, while i just lay completely still, a big wobbly ocean of flab, so enmeshed in fat that she can't do anything at all π
feeling all the fat of my body squish into my chest, making me pant helplessly π΅βπ«π΅βπ« slowly finding it harder and harder to breathe, endlessly struggling to get air and gasping for breath, to feel my chest aching from all my fat, my heart racing so fast it hurts, just to keep my helpless fat enveloped body alive π°
all my muscles becoming so weak and useless, feeling them struggle under the hundreds of pounds of extra fat, the constant feeling of being unable to handle all the blubber accumulated on my body, the inescapable struggle of my body being on the edge of giving up π° and only continuing to get fatter π΅βπ«π
