loser bf has been on my mind sooo much recently.
heās been coddled his whole life and never had to do a damn thing for himself, so of course he expects nothing different when he moves in with me. heās already fat when we meet, obviously not caring much for conventional beauty standards.
but after some time with me, heās properly fucking obese. morbidly so. he doesnāt have to ration the food he buys himself with his wayy to generous monthly allowance he gets from his parents that donāt give a fuck. now i buy him whatever he wants, whenever he wants and he gets to keep his allowance. though heās always flat out broke from spending it on porn.
god heād be disgustingly addicted, never lasting more than an hour without touching himself. his attention span is shot, so heād be scrolling through hundreds of tiktokās of young sluts like the fucking perv he is, while porn is playing on several screens on his monitors. maybe one is even just a Fortnite character in a tight outfit running around. he would absolutely have PIED, but still beg to fuck (at least in the begging). omg it would be so cute, he would try so hard, humping his limp dick against my heat.
but of course heād get so out of breath from how out of shape he is. poor thing would be so embarrassed, iād have to masturbate because he destroyed his dopamine receptors sooo bad he canāt even fuck his girlfriend. or maybe iād pity him, and grind against his soft dick. nnngh and i bet itād be so small too š©fuck feeling his fat pad along with his shameful excuse for manhood pressing against my clit would feel sooo good, sooo fucking soft ā¤ļø and my clit would catch on his rough completely untrimmed pubes.
god and then overtime allll of that shame would completely disappear begging demanding to hump my pussy. iāve gotta straddle him in his desk chair so he can watch porn, or else he canāt come. he literally uses me like a fleshlight, but the second he tries to fuck me he goes soft again. destined to be my permanent little hand fucker. well, until he gets too fat to reach. but thatās okay, iām already saving up to buy him an auto milker.
i bring him food day in and day out, always making sure his pen thatās filthy with grease and cheeto dust is charged, so he can stay high all day. iām constantly bringing him beer so he stays drunk, bloated and happy.
mmmmmm and my fav, heād be sooo fucking gassy. that beer would just never sit right, especially with all of his favorite lactose intolerance triggering foods :((( heād be whining through burps and moaning during farts, desperately rubbing his belly with one hand, while using the other to keep throwing back beers. his massive round stomach blowing up further as he doesnāt stop over feeding himself. poor thing is just soo addicted he canāt find it in himself to care when that last fart leaves his boxers a little more wet than normal.
heād have a hairy belly, big soft tits with huge sensitive nipples that poke through his shirts. fuck iād love to suck on them while i grind on his soft cock. fuck!! maybe weād share a vibrator, iād press it against his perineum while he watches his porn, and iād grind against him, feeling the vibrations through his dick as it gets hard for the girls on the screen.
iām too horny to continue now, but will have more gross thoughts later š«¶