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Leaning back into the stack of pillows keeping you propped up at an angle, it's easy to admire just how massive you've become lately. Your belly rises up above your head and completely floods the bottom of your horizon. Two round, perky hills of your chest hug the sides of the landscape and frame your obese body perfectly. You can easily feel the huge tire of fat that surrounds your head compress as you try to tilt farther forward to get a better view, but alas, there's simply too much blubber in the way to do anything other than strain yourself, left panting and huffing from the effort.
You couldn't have gotten to this size without some help, of course. A dedicated feeder has made the transition to being a bed bound, lazy, hedonistic glutton that much easier (helps that they're cute, too). From the moment you met them, it was clear you'd be able to get them to do just about anything you wanted so long as you continued to get fatter.
And fatter you grew. In a matter of months you went from a stout, head turning 400 pounds, to a mindboggling, chair-crushing quarter ton, and never looked back. These days its been harder to move under your own power for long, but you haven't had to lift a finger since there's been a sure set of hands waiting on your every command.
Having that power over someone kicked your gluttony into overdrive, they enabled your hunger to go unchecked. As it became harder to move, you became more demanding, insatiable, and reckless with your food intake. Thousands of calories would fly past your face as your barked for more, pulling your feeder close so you could belch in their face to let them know the tank's still empty (as far as you're concerned). Never satisfied 'til you're so stuffed it's hard to take a full breath.
As the month's turned into years, you ballooned into a true monument of gluttony. And with a feeder at your every beck and call, you are sure to get so much fatter...
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Any
Size 1962 x 1878px
File Size 4.01 MB
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