Pleasing her

chapter 1

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

*BEEP*

Her heart rate monitor beeped loudly, it’s bright colors a stark contrast to the darker room. You were standing before her, completely naked with a rock hard erection. Besides the beeping of the equipment that kept her alive, you could hear her heavy wheezing as she fought to get enough air into her weak lungs. Her fat moved ever so slightly with every weakened breath she took. You walked around to her bed side, her eyes lighting up with excitement and lust as she eyed your body. Her breathing got quicker and her heart rate picked up upon seeing your cock, prec*m leaking from it. She struggled to move her arm towards you, so you got closer to her and placed yourself in her fat and swollen hand. She had no strength these days, so her grip around your penis was very weak, but it didn’t matter to you. She weakly tried to jack you off, but after three or four strokes, her arm was tired and she was sucking down air through her nasal cannula. You leaned forward to her head, and bit her ear before whispering in it.

“I’m going to make you cum until you’re cross eyed, baby girl.”

Upon hearing this, she tried to stroke your penis again, but you didn’t want her wasting her energy. You moved back to the front of the bed.

957 pounds of lard on a pale, ghost white blob you can do whatever you want with. You knew her family would kill you if they could see their once perfect little angel now.
But what’s wrong with her being an immobile, sex craved food addict who is on the fast track to heart failure before she turns 28? You’re not thinking about the future, it’ll sort itself out. You’re only thinking about today.

And today you’re gonna make this fat blob cum until she’s nearly brain dead.

Her belly rises several feet in the air, completely covering her enormous, tree trunk thighs underneath numerous rolls and folds. Her fat feet are almost covered by her ankle and leg fat, her perfectly manicured feet completely useless and not having touched the ground in years. Her belly is several hundred pounds, and nearly impossible to lift up. Not an issue, as you bring the pulley system above your blob down, looping the straps underneath her belly with some difficulty. As you pull her belly up, exposing her fupa and thighs, you can tell she’s already wet. Her heart rate has gone through the roof, and her feet are twitching with excitement.

“You better cum hard for me, baby girl.”