You did this (Patreon)

What's the matter piggy? I thought you LOVED eating! This is how you got so big! Eating! Cramming so many calories and carbs into your piggy little mouth! People tried to warn you that you have a problem, but you drowned out those words with snacks, treats, and fast food instead. Bigger and bigger your body grew as you laid around eating mindlessly for years. You didn't hesitate to buy bigger size clothes. You didn't bat an eye when people mocked you for using the mobility scooter. Your body kept getting heavier and heavier. It was my fault too for buying you so many irresistible snacks to try. Days went by while I stuffed my spoiled piggy. Watching you grow so big was such a delightful thing to see. Watching you bend over to try to tie your shoes and seeing your face get red. Seeing you get winded from a little flight of stairs.

 Your body was growing into obesity. Your stomach slapping your knees when you waddle to the fridge. I loved to lift it up and watch it smack your fat thighs. You were a non stop eating machine. I loved pushing you more and more too. You hardly put up a fight since you were so lazy. Growing you into a fat hog was easy. Eventually you just never got out of bed and that's where the fun really began. I had you moved to my specialized warehouse where I had a customized bed made with a built in scale that weighed objects up to ten thousand pounds. You were hesitant at first and wanted to start losing weight again but I killed that thought with pies, pastries, and cream filling. Pretty soon your eight hundred pound body really began to swell up after I hooked up the funnel. Rubbing and slapping your hog body while you ate and ate yourself heavier. It didn't take long before you ballooned into twelve hundred pounds of pure fat. At that point you stopped moving your limbs and let them lay uselessly to your sides as their only job was to be pumped full of lard. Your body was incredible! 

Chugging on weight gain shakes for hours on end you just started to look like a pile of blubber with rolls upon rolls spreading out over the bed. You whined on occasion for me to stop the process but how could I? You were my prized hog and I couldn't let you lose weight! I loved teasing you as well...telling you how fat you were getting and how you were practically unrecognizable. Your obese body just kept filling out bigger and bigger as you reached three thousand pounds. Moving a single finger was impossible and your face and lips were so filled with fat you never really spoke anymore. I rubbed your soft mounds of flesh and pressed myself against you. Your poor stomach made the awfulest noises while it struggled to digest the shakes day in and day out. One day I turned up the speed on the funneling system and watched as you moaned and wriggled from eating so much. Your body would jiggle as you cried out softly, your words muffled by your cheek fat and the flow of cream. I pushed you to eat yourself to four thousand pounds in a month. 

Your limbs were now buried under pounds upon pounds of soft, heavy, sacks of flesh. Your belly spreading your legs apart to your sides and your face now being sucked into your quadruple chins. Your eyes were being forced shut from your plump fatty cheeks. "Look what you've done to yourself...this is what you get when you're a gluttonous piggy. This is what happens to your body when you eat far too much. It becomes obese. Too many snacks, too many cakes, and too much sugar. My my, think of how much exercise it would take to work this off! Not a good thought huh? That's it...just keep eating yourself heavier, pig. Its easier to do. Keep packing on more weight for me...gulp down the delicious syrup. You can't go back now. You did this to yourself. Eating and eating yourself to an early grave. Keep eating until your heart blows up.“

“Thats it...keep swelling up for me. Grow...grow...grow."