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POV: The fat guy you joked about got way bigger than expected and now he is towering above you.

And for those interested in making me bigger or seeing me eat:

Got any words for this twink turned insatiable pig?

A mixture of a moan and a grunt escaped your lips as you tugged with both hands the waistband of your tight bikini briefs. Once again your arousal was swollen pressed against the underside of your swollen, sizeable girth. You hadn't even reached your max capacity during your most recent glut and goon session and yet you were completely swollen with arousal, red faced and panting.

There was an old adage that you shouldn't live to eat you should eat to live. While at first your gluttonous binges were exploratory as was your exploration of the weight gain fetish in general. Your hands found themselves quite occupied when your belly was completely stuffed full of food. The moment you found yourself purposefully choosing the leass healthy options you knew where your trajectory was headed.

You frequented fetish blogs and had always found yourself aroused at the sight of lazy, listless twinks swelling up into pleasure obsessed hogs. Now you yourself was finding yourself more and more fantasizing about joining them. The first button pop was an arousing and embarassing memory that caused your breath to hitch and arousal to swell. What should have been a wake up call only drove you into a frenzy to consume more and more.

Now your a swollen, red faced, and greedy piggy. No longer will anyone mistake your waddling, aroused form for anything other than a pig. A pig whose primary concern is a hednoistic, greedy drive to pack your belly full of fatty foods and feel your body swell larger.

Your fat roomie is a bit of a bully and likes to sit on you