You've turned me into a helplessly overindulgent sow. My whole body is now covered in an obscenely thick layer of fat. You've been a dedicated and doting feeder but I've grown bored with our relationship. I want to do for you what you've done for me. I've seen the way that you look at me. How your eyes linger on my lips as you press food against them. There's a longing in your eyes that betrays your true desire. The desire to get fat. To be free of society's standards. To let go of all inhibitions and eat, and eat, and eat. To feel the painful pleasure of having your stomach stretched to its limits. You know it's what you truly want. It's time to give in to me and get fat.
