I can't get up to make my own food anymore. My legs barely reach the floor with this belly in the way.
So my Handler brings everything to me.
He sits beside me, feeds me sweet things, holds the glass to my lips, and rubs my belly while I eat. He says a fertile doll needs to be kept full inside and out.
I'm so spoiled. I'm so heavy. I'm so completely happy. 🍼💕













