how i would turn you, my boyfriend, into an overfed fat gooner <3
cw: manipulation, darker feeder thoughts, corruption 💞
first, i would always say yes to sex and getting you off until you fall asleep. cook your favorite meals and spoonfeed you, letting you know how much i enjoy your body and how attractive your appetite is~
i would wear revealing clothes in public and press myself against you until you can barely handle it. i would put junk food into your hands and tell you to focus on eating to distract you from your boner, but teasing you more the fuller you get<3
until we get back to the car, and you are so desperate for release you beg me to get you off, even though i can barely pull down your pants because of how full you are ~
you will get used to knowing that you can get food and pleasure whenever you want, associating the two. you start piling on weight from all the eating and barely moving, and your stamina significantly worsens. you go from always being on top to having a beer belly that makes it so you cant even fuck me properly and instead i end up riding you whenever you run out of breath. this scares you, and you tell yourself that you will get a grip and start a diet
and that is fine! i am your supportive girlfriend after all, but this means i will no longer cook and bake all of your favorite foods to support your efforts, and stop riding you every time we have sex so you can work on increasing your stamina again. you will also no longer get as much attention from me, given that you are not eating as much<3
and i can only imagine how sexually frustrated you will get, going from getting off multiple times to barely once every couple days, not having your body worshipped every time you do anything and to top it all off, you are stuck eating healthy food that is not giving you the same dopamine rush junk food did.
you start resorting to porn to get off, watching video after video, chasing that high. you cum multiple times to them. every time shame hits you, you get hornier<3. somehow, you still feel something is missing until you come across edging. it started out as something you did a couple times to make your orgasms feel better, but it quickly turned into something you needed to feel good at all~
you still missed the junk food more than you would like to admit, and although you lost some weight, you were extremely demotivated. you tell me you wanted to ease on the diet, and i was more than happy to tell you its a good idea. i would now give you everything you wanted whenever you pigged out, both food and pleasure wise. anyone who could think straight would notice the connection, but you were too busy feeling blissful to notice<3
on the days i wasn’t all over you, you started having a routine, at first you would only edge and watch porn after work, but as time went on it became something you did before going to work too, sometimes even being late. as the months go on, you became bolder, and would even watch porn and edge yourself in the work bathroom - the taboo turning you on even more. you became bolder and more demanding, asking me for nudes to get off to during your shift<3 many evenings you would say fuck it and order take out repeatedly at work, eating until you were almost bursting, getting off in the bathroom and doing your best to stay awake and out of a food comma
sometimes, after your shift you even go to the drive through, stuffing yourself with fast food before coming home and eating second dinner with me, getting yourself off if i wasn’t up for it<3
at some point, you started chasing that high pretty much every day. you started slacking off at work to the point where they had to fire you, which filled you with anxiety. you were already getting fat and lazy, even though you kept telling me that you are working on it. being unemployed on top of it? you were sure i would leave you. and what did you turn to? porn. junk food. escapism. you would wait until i left for work and tell yourself you would look for a job, and instead end up brainlessly consuming porn and ordering takeout. you got fatter, lazier, more addicted. you told me you were dropping the diet because you wanted to focus on the job search, but we both knew you would not go back to dieting<3
knowing that i could get you to eat whatever i want, id make sure the pounds keeping piling on. maybe even sabotage your job hunt so you stay home even more. ordering take out to the house while you are home so you keep eating <33
you really start letting yourself go, mindlessly grazing throughout the day, edging while eating, watching porn while playing video games. wearing boxers a size too small because you can’t even be bothered to buy new ones. fry your brain with so much dopamine that doing anything but these three things feels wrong. let me enable you every step of the way, making you believe this is how it’s meant to be. i’ll break down what little willpower you have left more each day~
let me tease you and laugh at how out of shape you are, telling you that your fat pad is swallowing your dick so much you can barely fuck me. let me ride you while you are shoving food down because you don’t feel good enough to cum unless you have something in your mouth.
turn into the worst version of yourself and let me enjoy every second of it <3
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