I'm an addict and you're an enabler. When I'm with you I can't stop; nor would I want to. You push my poor overworked stomach to the limit. Yet, I want more. I need more. Do you still see a woman before you? Has the nearly endless stream of calories you've pumped into me, turned me into an unrecognizable pile of pig? A greedy gluttonous sow to be fed, fattened, and fucked at your leisure. I should be shocked that I've been reduced to your pet. Yet my panties have never been wetter. I'm completely at your mercy. If you want to feed me till I can't walk I'll let you. My body is yours to ruin.