Extreme obesity

My wife has really fattened me up. Now i am an extremely fat out of shape man. My belly is so big i cant even touch my penis. I just lie naked and eat and get drunk all day. As my mobility is limited and i remain drunk most times i pee and poop on bed and my wife cleans me up after 3 or 4 days. Soon i wll be immobile and im waiting eagerly

I cannot deny the allure of immobility as a fantasy. It's one that niggles at the edge of my mind a lot. It always has me playing over what exactly my "parameters" for going for it might be.

In reality, I think I would only gain to immobility if a very strict set of elements came together.

I'd have to be in a stable relationship with my feeder. I (or my feeder) would have to be wealthy enough that we wouldn't have to worry about money. Ever. And, preferably, I'd have more than one caretaker. Because caring for someone who's bedbound is a big job. And I'd imagine it would put a huge amount of strain on a relationship. So having three or four other carers besides my feeder would be ideal.

im interested in going past immobility but ive got a very long waybto go

I wouldn't want to be immobile. However, I'd love to discover the feeling and sensations of being *barely* mobile--where every physical activity is a struggle or a negotiation (...at least in 'fantasy-land'.)

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Initially I though that would be too much, that my limit was much closer to where I am now than immobility...

...many pounds later, I find the idea far more enticing. I don't know why that is? Now it no longer seems out of the question.

I would like to be near immobile to so that I wouldnt burden my partner but near enough for it to feel like it when i sot or lay down.

While I would not want to be immobile in real life, the "fantasy" of becoming so is really appealing for me at times. I imagine myself being a King and having a court of beautiful women attending to my every need. They feed me, bath me and make love to me while I grow ever fatter. Soon I become completely immobile and they have to attend to my every need which includes massaging my belly whenever I have completely stuffed myself. I spend my days being fed by my court, ruling my kingdom and living a life of complete gluttony and sexual pleasure.

Same to be honest. Though, if hoverchair technology (and various other sci-fi concepts) would hurry up, I'd be more into actually becoming immobile.

Oh, hello. My name may say "fantasy" at the end.. but i'm fully prepared to live it out if given the opportunity.