Grow, pig. (Patreon)

I want to see your thighs touch even when your legs are spread far apart. I want to to watch you struggle to roll over in bed. Eat more for me. Eat as much as you can pack into your fat belly. I want every inch of your insides stuffed with fat, calories, and bad decisions… just for me. I want to see your ass grow wider and wider every day. I want you to have soft, jiggling, rolls of flab weighing you down so you can’t escape my forceful hands. I want you to be able to stuff yourself more and more every day until you get to the point where you are never full and need to eat every waking moment. I want you to be my fat consuming balloon growing bigger and bigger every day.

I will stretch your stomach so much that your appetite will be insatiable. I want the numbers on the scale to read well past 500. If you struggle I will just hold you down and make you my hog. I want your fat belly to make it impossible to sit up without my assistance. Your thighs will swell up so big and heavy you won’t even be able to push one around the other anymore. That's when you know it's real and there's no turning back. I want your body to be pinned to the bed by your own weight just like a fat pig. Your arms will get so heavy and full of lard that eventually you will get tired just from lifting food to your fat filled face. After I stuff you passed the 1000 lb mark you will probably need a breathing mask since your neck will be completely buried in fat.

But do you think that will stop me from making you bigger? Definitely not…it will only encourage me more. I would let you take a break from using your heavy arms to feed yourself and let you lazily suck from a funnel instead. You will struggle to stay awake from consuming so many calories and carbs but that will only quicken your growth for me. You will find my hands pressing more sweets into you until I decide you are full. I want your belly to be tight as a drum and so swelled up and full that you can’t see past it at all times. After you grow past 1500 pounds your limbs will be uselessly fat and lay motionless while I push more and more delicious treats into you. Your body will be hooked to monitors and you will have tubes assisting in waste removal. I will be so proud of my prized pig if you make it to 2000 pounds.