Needa be a giant ceiling reaching mountain of blubber, a pyramid of fat rolls cascading down. Host a party where everyone indulges, people sticking wads of money between my sweaty rolls of fat as form of tipping, I look down past my moobs and gut with girls pole dancing for my enjoyment
My gut pushing up against the pole, the girls having to get up on my gut to still use it. They also start grinding up on what little fat they cover. I barely even acknowledge them, too busy eating.
Huge turkey leg in one hand taking bites, the other hand holding a rope that drops a little slide from the ceiling that leads a paste of blended up food directly to my open mouth. In absolute hedonistic fashion, while everyone cheers and parties on around my mountainous form








