I've stuffed myself with so much food that now I can't move from my bed, because of my prominent and bloated belly. But you know what..? I still want to grow. I want to be bigger and bigger, and you are the only one who can help me through this. You have to feed me. You have to stuff my mouth with delicious and fat food until I can barely breathe. I don't need to get out from this room with you by my side. You can feed me directly into my bed, and then you can fuck my fat rolls. Wouldn't be nice, dear..? What are you waiting for? I am hungry...