Chapter 1 - changes

You've changed so much for me, my girl. Actually you look more "sow" than girl at this point, a testament to what we've accomplished with you. You were only 110 lbs at the start, such a tiny little thing. And yet look at you now, 550 lbs, five times your starting weight and still gaining. Sometimes even I'm horrified at the shapeless pile of blubber I turned you into, but I still want more. You have so much potential. I think you figured this out a while ago, but there's no coming back from this anyway. You are ruined. Your shameless gluttony destroyed your figure and no amount of diet or exercise can fix this now.

You were so naive. This was all just a game, wasn't it? Just a secret fetish you indulged in for fun. You never thought someone could come along and actually make you balloon up to a humiliating size, you were too clever for that to happen. So naive. I can hear you panting from the sheer effort it takes you just to stand up now. Your body is a sea of rolls, a caricature of human form. Those thin arms are dripping with flab now and starting to seriously resemble wings. And that double chin you cried so much about is now a collection of four chins drooping onto your chest. Look at the pictures and remember the thin girl you once were, because you'll never look like that again.

This heavy, hanging gut of yours means no more cute little crop tops showing off your abs anymore. Your belly is sagging down to your thighs now, and you know I won't stop there. It's my favorite part of you and I'm gonna make sure your belly hangs past your knees as you waddle around, struggling to move one gigantic leg past the other. And those tits of yours, my god have they changed. They're so saggy I can't believe they're attached to a 23 year old. I've never seen stretchmarks like that on a girl your age. Then again, most girls your age aren't so obese they can't even reach their own pussies anymore.

You're different than those normal girls. You just can't stop eating, mindlessly devouring everything I give you. I can make you cum just by using your own fat gut to rub your clit. How does it feel knowing you're such a pig you actually get off to the feeling of your own body turning into pure lard? You can claim you hate this all you want but we both know the truth. You were born to be a fat hog, a monstrously obese freak. We've still got a long way to go. Now jiggle that gut for me and show me how hungry you really are, fatty.