♡ Gluttonous pig ♡

CW: darker themes, dubious consent

Like what I write? You're welcome to tip me at my Ko-Fi :)

***

Don't ever let me get thinner.

I will say it timidly at first. That maybe I need to slow down. My clothes don't fit, and I'm getting out of breath too easily. I won't even say I want to lose weight. Just that I need to slow down.

You'll never let me do it. Pour heavy cream into my coffee. Add butter to my meals. Cancel my gym membership. Throw out my running shoes.

I will lose control. I'll start begging you: please, let me lose at least 5 pounds. My belly started hanging and it's hard to reach for stuff. You'll tie me up and funnel feed me. Please, let me go for a short walk. You'll tie me to the couch.

I'm waddling now. My face feels like it's buried in fat. It's getting uncomfortable to exist in my body, but I insist that you let me stretch my legs. You'll tie me to the bedposts and feed me thousands of calories.

In the end, the changes you brought will be impossible to undo. Maybe you'll even let me take control again, only for me to find out that I can barely waddle, and can't stop eating. Eating, and growing.

I need more. I need to be stuffed past the point of reason, past the point of struggling, past the point of breathing freely. I want to feel it—my gut packed so full, so tight, that every shallow gasp reminds me of how helplessly overfed I’ve become.

I want forceful hands shoveling bite after bite past my lips, ignoring my whimpers, pushing me beyond my limits. I want to be so heavy, so painfully full, that all I can do is lay there—a bloated, swollen glutton too stuffed to move, too overwhelmed to do anything but moan around another mouthful.

No such thing as "too much." No such thing as "enough." Just me, forced to take more until my body is stretched to its absolute limit.

That belly is just pure flab. You should be ashamed of letting go and turning into such a little porker.

A good girl is greedy and piggish. How does a pig act? Entitled,lazy and greedy.

Does she have a stomach ache? Reward her. She over ate.

Did she "forget" her chores again because she watched too much TV? Reward her.

My pig learned that she can leave her dirty clothes out and I put them away. I asked for help cleaning one time and the response was wait, why? You do it...

Or when I wanted her to eat her response was well I guess you'll need to go to the store and get me stuff then because I don't have a taste for anything here....