The small and perky boobs to big, heavy, fat-girl tits progression is insane.

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The small and perky boobs to big, heavy, fat-girl tits progression is insane.
When she sits on you and guides your hand to feel her new rolls.
You know you have a fat, lazy cow when it’s always a mystery if you’re looking at new stretch marks or just sleep marks from staying in bed.
Fucking her huge belly and picturing it grow fatter, rounder, heavier.
And she just keeps repeating:
Bigger
Bigger
BIGGER
Until you can’t handle the idea of fucking that much belly and FUPA, finally releasing and exploding in her fat pussy.
“Daddy, I think I need some fat girl accommodations,” she whispers in your ear…
“These huge, blubbery legs are so heavy. It’s hard to get my bottoms on. And this globular belly gets in the way of everything. It’s a struggle to put my shoes on. It’s so difficult to see past these saggy, swollen udders. Can we get a bench near the bed so I can have another place to sit?”
The face she gives is half “Please daddy!” and the other half “You did this to me!”
I love your underbelly.
You know why?
Because you have an underbelly.
Don’t go small on portions just because people are visiting. Lead by example. Binge.
You knew it’s weigh in day. You wanted to stuff yourself full, just so I’d see a higher number on the scale.
What a good girl you are.