The Machine
I gather everything I need from the kitchen, 2 litres of vanilla milkshake, 2 litres of coke, 3 litres of weight gain shake and a massive tub of melted butter. I gather these fatty treats and take them to the bedroom where I find my slob of a pig resting on the bed, completely weighed down by his own fat body. Completely at my mercy. I slowly walk over to him with all of the items in my arms, he sees them and starts to squirm but I know he won't be going anywhere, I made sure of that. He starts to whimper as a place all the junk on the bed, 'Are you ready for dessert you fat hog' I say as I start to prepare the machine. 'No please don't master I'm going to burst' he says while trying to move away but he can't, he knows he can't, all that fat has just nailed him to the bed. 'Don't be like that piggy, you're finished when I say you're finished'. And with that I shove the hose into his mouth and strap it around his head, securing it tightly at the back. I then connect the other end of the hose to the device that I keep next to the bed. A brilliant little device that does all the work for me. I then pour in the 2 litres of vanilla milkshake into the machine until its completely filled. I then flip the switch. I watch as the machine comes to life and the liquid runs through the hose right into my piggy's mouth. 'Mmmphhh' he moans as more and more of the liquid is pumped into his mouth, straight into his gluttonous belly, his arms too fat to reach up and remove the hose from his mouth. The liquid fills him until there's nothing left. My piggy groans and I give his belly a rub, 'good boy that wasn't so hard was it, look at how full that belly is'. I give his belly a slap and a wave of fatty flesh starts to jiggle, 'MmmmMmmMmmmmmM' he moans. 'Yes this belly is full but I think that we can fit some more in there'. Ignoring my piggy's moans I fill the machine with all of the other ingredients and turn the power up high and with a chuckle I flip the switch once again and watch my piggy get pumped with tons of calories. I can see his belly grow bigger with every gulp, he expands more and more, getting bigger and fatter, more flabby and jiggly. He moans in pleasure, I knew he liked it that horny pig. I give his belly a final jiggle and then I leave the room to make myself some tea. I leave my piggy to be filled to the brim. I'll check on my blimp of a piggy either when the machine is empty or until I hear something POP.
Thanks to @make-me-immobile for inspiring me with the picture đđđđ·đ·đ·đ·đ·
