I'm so bloated it hurts to breathe, every little gasp makes me feel dumber, and heavier. I can feel how drenched my pussy is, dripping down my obscenely obese thighs, begging for you to feed me just little more.

Just your pig next door

Proof of my devotion: look how enormous you’ve made your greedy girl. Worship the belly you built, then make it bigger.

Every time you say 'just one more plate' I get softer, heavier, needier.

I used to fit in normal chairs. Now I overflow everything, and I’m still spreading wider for you. Feed me until even this pose becomes impossible.

My belly’s gotten so huge and heavy that my belly button has sunk deep into all this soft fat. I’ve gotten so greedy that I keep piling on the weight, turning myself into your submissive sow.

I may be late to the party, but the devil never misses a feast. Happy belated Halloween. It’s been a wild few weeks, but I’m still here, waiting to steal your soul.