I love being fed. Knowing that each bite brings me one step closer to the day my belly reaches my knees makes me soaking wet. My body is screaming for me to stop but I can't. I couldn't stop even if I wanted to. I'm an insatiable pig that longs to be filled. My mind is caught in a perpetual loop of food, fat, and sex. Just as a good feedee's mind should be. Eating makes me horny and being horny makes me hungry. It's an endless cycle that will only lead to my eventual immobility. I'm already starting to struggle with certain positions. I know it's only a matter of time before I won't be able to do cowgirl or reverse cowgirl anymore. I could barely keep myself upright long enough to finish a whole donut. It's a good thing that I can always fall back on doggystyle. Rather the bastardized version of it where I use my fat gut to prop myself up. I'm just too fat and lazy to put forth much of an effort during sex. Is it too much to ask to want to be able to cum over and over and over without having to move? We knew that it would get to the point where my size greatly impacts my mobility. It was inevitable. Fuck me, feed me, and fatten me till I can't move.