Watch as the heavy slabs of lard sway and bounce when I lift my arms, each one thicker than a fat girl’s thigh and overflowing with soft, jiggling fat. You’ll see every crease, every wobble, every deep, plush fold. My fingers sink into the hanging underside, making it ripple and shake with the slightest touch. This whole video is pure worship of enormous, hanging, jiggly arm fat—soft, heavy, and completely irresistible. I’ve eaten myself into soft, useless submission, so swollen and overfed that even my arms have become engorged with fat.