TheNotSoLittleNerd

You didn't listen to your friends.

You didn't listen to your family.

Now you're listening to your belly slapping against your thighs when you walk.

Now you're listening to the furniture creaking underneath your weight.

Come grow for me

No, the hill didn't get steeper - you're just pathetically unfit.

Darling, the distance to the floor is the same it's always been. You just have a belly that blocks your way now.

They don't make smaller portions at this place... your appetite is just waay bigger.

It's not the humidity in the air - you huff and puff no matter what these days.

Nobody moved the bus stop - it's just... well, you take a longer time to get places now.

Darling, the world didn't get smaller and more uncomfortable - it's you who's gotten bigger and cumbersome. But don't worry, you'll get used to it.

I know I was doing something but I’ll drop what ever I’m doing for you, you and your comfort always comes first. We both wanted you this big and I’m not going to let you waste any precious calories on doing something as silly as you cooking for yourself that’s why I’m here, to cook for you and provide for you.

I recorded possibly the hottest clips of my life last night. Putting on this collar really does something to me 🥵

Aww did you burst another button? Don't worry about that, I already bought you some new jeans. A few sizes bigger this time so you have room to grow. You're getting too big?

I know you said 400 was your limit but you said that at 300 and 250 too remember? We both know you're not going to lose any of the weight. You're too weak willed, too addicted aren't you?

Why even fight it? The last time you tried a diet you lost what, 5 pounds? 10? You were miserable the whole time. I can see you eyeing the fridge porky. Just give in already, you'll feel better after some heavy cream, you always do.

You don't want to use the funnel today? But you know how much it makes me happy. That's my girl. Just sit back while I pour thousands of calories down your throat. It's normal, healthy even. I know you've been struggling with the stairs recently but it's cute watching you get out of breath. I like when you're too tired to do anything. You're meant for this. All that working and thinking from a few years ago. Someone like you doesn't need to worry about all that.

A) the "I finally reached my goal weight!" euphoria. Feedee's smiling in front of the mirror, basks upon the fruit of their labor, hand placed atop their distended belly. They look sooo cute! Getting fat is the best choice they've ever made. ☺️

B) the "omg what have I done to myself??" shock. Mouth agape above a scrunched double chin. Eyes wide with denial, denial, denial. Muffintop spilling over the waist of their jeans, futile attempts to cram their overflowing body into clothes that belong to the past now. They lost control and it's finally caught up to them. 😳

Just a few more mouthfuls piggy, you can do it 🐖

full clip on my curvage fatlilpig xx

35% off my OF for the next 10 days

- “you should really lay off of the treats, honey. you’re getting kind of chubby.” as you shove the last bite of a donut between my lips.

- “that’s a big portion baby. you know all that food is just gonna make you softer and rounder, yeah?” after you’ve placed the plate that you’ve piled high for me, on the table.

- “fuck, you’re a heavy girl, huh? since when did you get so big?” as you grope my hips and hanging belly after telling me to sit on your lap

- “jesus princess, might be time for a larger size again, you’re just spilling out of these things” as i try on the pants you picked out for me, knowing they were way too small.

- “wow angel, you’ve really fattened up over the holidays, haven’t you? maybe you should start thinking about that diet.” after you’ve stuffed me with another holiday meal fit for 5.