weight gain, feeding, immobility~
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i want to be so fat my belly completely covers my lap when i sit in the car, spills over the sides of my thighs, and my hands can’t rest anywhere but on top of it.
and over time i just get bigger and bigger until it grows past my lap and reaches all the way to the seat in front of me, or the dashboard if i’m in the passenger side. at this point the seatbelt can barely reach halfway over me, but i like it so tight that it cuts into me…. on any drive i just sit helpless and huge, taking up over half the back of the car, or the entire passenger seat and then some. the center console would dig into my massive hips and thighs, and i would complain about how uncomfortable i am with everything digging so tight, but of course i wouldn’t stop gaining. i’m too addicted now.
i would refuse to let my size stop me from riding in cars no matter how insanely big i get, so i just get fatter and fatter and struggle more and more to get in and out of them until it’s a several-minute ordeal of pushing and pulling my own fat into the tiny space.
someone would need to keep me fed on every single drive too, of course… whether that’s plenty of snacks and drinks or at least one stop for fast food each direction, even on just a 10 minute drive there and back.
you would say something like, “kitten, if you keep begging for food like that we won’t be able to get you out of the car, you know…”
and in response, i would just whine and shuffle my massive sprawling layers of fat around as best i can, knowing how ridiculously big i am for any vehicle already, and insist i’m just starving… even as i finish off some donuts you brought for me.
