Piggy, here you are in your little pig pen —right where you belong. Snorting, squirming, already thinking about stuffing that greedy mouth of yours. Are you ready to eat your slop? Grease dripping off the pizza, soaking into your fingers, each bite heavy and rich, coating your lips in pure indulgence. Processed carbs swelling in your belly, stretching you out, making you slower, softer, heavier. But that’s not nearly enough, is it? No, you always want more. More to bloat you, to weigh you down, to turn you into the fat, sloppy, gassy, dumb little pig you were meant to be. Your gut growing, your mind fogging, every bite making you sink deeper into that gluttonous haze. Belly packed full, tight and round, your body struggling to keep up with that insatiable appetite. Oinker. Porker. My greedy, gasping little piglet, too stuffed to move, too dumb to do anything but keep eating, keep growing, keep becoming exactly what you were meant to be. So go on—open wide and let’s see just how much more you can handle. *** Clip features: extreme teasing, female feeder, degrading body, weight shame
