my thigh fat is taking over my knees.
They ache
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my thigh fat is taking over my knees.
They ache
"Fatty was so focused on seeing the snow he forgot how much his belly sticks out"
Is it obvious that I can’t stop eating bc getting fatter turns me on and I’m stuck in an infinite loop of hedonistic gluttony? 🥺💖🐷💦
Making a fool of myself
Today I sat at a booth in a restaurant and barely fit. Luckily the table was able to be pushed back. I thought about how thankful I was because I love booths.
I proceeded to order 3 entrees.
Afterwards, my belly was once again pressing into the table like when I sat down. The table didn’t move. The bench was attached to the wall.
I left feeling a bit too full for walking, but I needed to run some errands. I see a milk tea place. I need a large, I’m thirsty. I suck it down before I make it to my first store. Inside is rough for me. I’m so thirsty. I’m panting. I’m so full walking is a chore. I’m sweating trying to carry this thing.
My belly is weighing me down. It’s sticking out in front of me and my shirt is hanging off me. The aisles feel so tight. I’m reduced to a bit of a waddle as I carry my prize through the shops.
I lug my packed gut to the final destination: a bakery. I fill up my basket with delicious treats. Rolls, cookies, cakes, buns. I had to resist getting one of everything. I already have the highest piled basket in the place, no need to make a fool of myself. I cannot wait to eat all of them later.
I then notice they also sell sweet milk tea. Large please.
Finally walking back to my car. I’m trying to sip my drink, but I’m having trouble swallowing more of anything. After a bit of rest and letting my belly sit in my lap, I can suck down my delicious, cool, creamy milk tea. It tastes so good. I don’t care if it’s hard to fit more inside my stomach. I think I’d like to drink gallons of this stuff.
I feel a bit dull, sluggish, sleepy. The car is comfy. It feels so good to sit down and drink one of my favorite treats. It feels so good to be so fucking fat. It feels so good to be overfed.
“Haha, yeah the pictures on my dating profile are pretty old. Why? Can you tell?”
Still just not getting fatter enough.
Not sure I'll ever be fat enough for myself. 🌸
I wanna be fresh and clean….but showers are so much work- they seriously exhaust me.
Getting fat isn’t easy, my friends!
The struggle of knowing you have shit to do... But you still overeat at lunch and now all you can do is lie down and huff and puff while holding your stretched heavy belly 😩