I can hardly wrap my mind around just how massive I’ve become, every inch of me swelling with soft, flabby fat that wobbles and shakes uncontrollably with even the smallest movement. The jiggle is relentless, waves of softness rippling across my body with a life of their own, each roll heavy and full as it quivers under its own weight. Just imagine—if I dared to do something as simple as a jumping jack, the sheer power of all this jiggling might make the ground quake beneath me, sending shockwaves through the world around me with every unstoppable ripple of my immense form.
