Ok but those bedroom eyes though

Gotta do it as quickly as possible, those sizes aren't sustainable by definition and the clock ticks faster with every pound added

A cautionary tale about the monsters we all hide inside ourselves, and how they would just kill for a bucket of fried chicken right about now

This doesn't necessarily mean healthplay! Loss of agency, the burdens on yourself and those around you, the struggle of doing the most basic things while smothering under hundreds of pounds of blubber... That's real flesh, that the character has to live with by the minute.

Is that a glowstick in your pocket or are you just searching for a place to deposit your next brood

"You know that degree won't do you much good if you can't fit your fat ass in an office, right?"

It's extremely satisying to witness someone so thoroughly dedicated to gluttony.

Even better, when they heft the side of their overhang a little so you get a sneak peak of fupa

Immensely exciting whenever someone outdoes even my unrealistic expectations.

Tenderly, lovingly, but always very clear that the goal is to see you swell as enormous as your poor body can handle. Sweetly forcing destructive amounts of food into your poor, abused form, and celebrating with you as it slowly fails under its own catastrophic weight.

Those thigh rolls would have so many bite marks, and I am not sorry.

The ideal state of being