You know I love you as you are… but imagine you, twice my size. Soft, heavy, swollen just for me. I want to feel you waddle, hear you breathless, see you grow. I won’t stop until you’re absolutely massive—double me, baby, that’s the goal.

I just can’t help myself when I’m being hand-fed like this… so greedy, so messy, so completely lost in the taste and the attention. I was made for this. Keep feeding me, keep fattening me… I’ll always open wide for more.

I can still pull this big, blubbery belly back enough for us to fuck missionary style.

All this soft, heavy lard stacked up and spilling over just for you. I know you love seeing me like this.

This outfit radiates "well-fed and happy". Don't you agree? Living my best life, thriving on good vibes and even better snacks.

Serving soft, thick, and unstoppable in this tank and mini. Walking down the street like I own it—because I do.