I love being fed, each bite making me soaking wet as I edge closer to the day my belly reaches my knees. My body screams to stop, but I can’t—I’m an insatiable pig, trapped in a loop of food, fat, and sex, just as a good feedee’s mind should be. Eating makes me horny, being horny makes me hungry, and this endless cycle will only lead to my eventual immobility. Positions like cowgirl are already becoming nearly impossible; I can barely stay upright long enough to finish a donut. Thankfully, I can fall back on a lazy version of doggystyle, my massive gut propping me up, sparing me from any re...

I love being fed, each bite making me soaking wet as I edge closer to the day my belly reaches my knees. My body screams to stop, but I can’t—I’m an insatiable pig, trapped in a loop of food, fat, and sex, just as a good feedee’s mind should be. Eating makes me horny, being horny makes me hungry, and this endless cycle will only lead to my eventual immobility. Positions like cowgirl are already becoming nearly impossible; I can barely stay upright long enough to finish a donut. Thankfully, I can fall back on a lazy version of doggystyle, my massive gut propping me up, sparing me from any real effort. All I want is to be fucked, fed, and fattened until I can’t move—just lying there, cumming endlessly as my size takes over completely.