Do you feel the weight of my body upon you? This soft supple fat that engulfing you. You did this. You're the reason that it's so difficult for me to mount you. My body has become so engorged with lard that it's difficult for me to bend my knees. There's just too much fat between my massive meaty thighs and my thick calves. It won't be long until I'm too fat for most positions. Now that you've released the greedy sow inside me I can't stop feeding. I've become hopelessly addicted to the feeling of being completely glutted on fast food. Are you proud of what you've done?