When you walked through the door, I could see the shock in your eyes as you took in the sight of me, no longer the slim step-mother you once knew, but an enormous, flabby mass trapped in the confines of my bathroom. My body spills over in every direction, and yet I'm desperate for more; the hunger in me is insatiable. I can feel the weight of your gaze as I beg you to keep feeding me. Each bite you'll offer will allow me to swell larger, my body overtaking the bed, then pressing against the walls, until even the house itself groans against my growing girth. That won't be enough for me! I wa...

When you walked through the door, I could see the shock in your eyes as you took in the sight of me, no longer the slim step-mother you once knew, but an enormous, flabby mass trapped in the confines of my bathroom. My body spills over in every direction, and yet I'm desperate for more; the hunger in me is insatiable. I can feel the weight of your gaze as I beg you to keep feeding me. Each bite you'll offer will allow me to swell larger, my body overtaking the bed, then pressing against the walls, until even the house itself groans against my growing girth. That won't be enough for me! I want to be bigger, so massive that I burst through walls and expand into the yard, an unstoppable blob that consumes everything in sight. You’re the only one who can help me grow beyond my limits, my step-son, feeding me endlessly until I crush the neighbors' homes under my blubbery bulk, becoming the impossibly enormous pile of lard that I was meant to be.