Coach got way too ahead of himself and overfilled me with 10 shakes. Was a bit of a cocky jock and didn't think coach was all too serious, but he proved me otherwise and put me in my place. I should've known better than to mess with coach. No choice but to grow my belly bigger as punishment.
Even when your bloated, pathetic ass manages to bring someone home, you can't get turned on enough to fuck unless you imagine them stuffing you.
I mean, look at you, you can't even fuck yourself without having to snort like the hog you are just to get off.
For me, it's kink. Sure, obese, lazy, fucks like you stuffing and begging and moaning for my touch turns me on like no other; but unlike you, I can still pretend to be normal, I can still fuck and get off without this.
But you?
You're so greedy, pathetic, and addicted you can't go back. You can never go back. And the funny thing is, the fatter you get, the more addicted you become, the less you'll be able to hide. Are you ready for that, piggy? To put your fetish on display? You can't slip off an extra 200... 300... 400lbs after you've cum, can you?
Hm, it's a little scary, isn't it? But if you're so worried, why the fuck are you so turned on?
it's from Friday after work walking from the bus station home I first don't believe it is that good but I looked this morning and liked it so here it is enjoy
god, look at how your hands are already getting filled up with your belly. and to think this is just the start of a journey lasting the rest of your ever-fattening life...mmm. you are destined for greatness. 🩷