Preview of tomorrow’s set….your lazy, fat housewife that lou..

Preview of tomorrow’s set….your lazy, fat housewife that lounges and snacks all day needed a snack before bed. After a few pounds of Italian food, I settle on getting subway, who doesn’t love a footlong sandwich right before going to sleep? I keep gaining weight and getting bigger. Any time I get worried that I’m too fat and need to slow down, you’re there to encourage me with another bite. You tell me I look gorgeous when i stuff my chubbier face. I’m the fattest I’ve ever been. I know you can see it all over me. You love every last pound. When I cried because it’s harder for me to shave, you picked up and helped me with places I can’t reach. Any time I ask for a snack, you get it. When I moan because I’m too full, you tell me I look pretty when I eat. I get so wet, I start being a good girl for you. It’s been getting to where it’s nightly. It’s almost like I tell you I’m full because I *want* you to stuff me until I’m immobilized and needy. I need belly rubs, you rub and massage all my docile, flabby fat. You make sure I don’t move a muscle all day long. I can’t believe I’ve let you get me so morbidly obese. I love my petite shoulders, they remind me of the skinny girl I could be, but my diet and feedist kink/feeder just keep me blimped up and useless. You tell me not to worry about contributing to the world, because I am! I keep getting more beautiful with the extra weight. You tell me it’s the best decision I could have ever made!!! So I sit here, even when I’m worried I’ve gone too far, and I stick my hands in the chip bags, gorge on baked goods. My double chin has gotten fat….you always make sure to kiss it after I’ve eaten like a pig. Speaking of….I do feel like we could take things to the next level. I kind of want a trough to eat out of…so I can be an actual pig. When people see me, they’ll think….she must eat like a pig…and I will be. I want to gorge on various treats from a trough stuffed to the brim. You can pound me from behind. Watch all the new weight we’ve packed onto my small frame. Jiggle my huge belly from behind. Eat my fat pussy out from behind. I’ve become so huge, I deserve it. You could get a collar for my fat neck. What do you think??? Dumb me down into thinking that this is the best thing for me. I do look hottest when I can’t move. You just want me to look and feel my best. And live out my dreams. 🥵🐽