

Valentine's Special πIt's been over two weeks since I starte..
Added 2025-02-13 20:17:26 +0000 UTCValentine's Special π
It's been over two weeks since I started chugging your extra creamy weight gain shakes. My belly was already sticking out more than ever, even before trying out your daily shake challenge but I just couldn't possibly resist adding some more cushion to your favorite part of my body. After all you were so encouraging and made sure to remind me those shakes are packed with everything I "needed". Two weeks too late I finally realized just how addictive your extra attention and the additional thousands of calories can be.. you always see me holding my belly as I need to adjust to its bigger size, constantly having my overhang exposed out of my tops because that's where all the extra weight went thanks to your rapid fattening up. But the most noticeable consequence? I'm constantly hungry! I didn't know that was the point of chugging them every single day.. but I guess my ever expanding belly is proof that they are working perfectly. You always find me reaching for another bag of chips now.. if I have nothing to do I just find myself surrounded by empty wrappers and filled out to the brim with processed calories. It feels like my belly has a mind of its own and there's nothing I can do to go against it. All I can do is embrace it.
It's finally Valentine's day and you have yet another excuse to spoil me and my belly, waddling into the living room in an outfit you picked out just for me, my protruding gut leading the way, only to be met with a mountain of McDonald's. There's enough food for an entire family in those bags! "Happy Valentine's day!" you exclaim, "it's all for you!". My belly is already huge but any inhibitions I might have melt away after a mouthful of fries and a sip of coke. You've spent this entire time conditioning my stomach to take control of me the moment I taste junk food. No matter how many calories there are in front of me, you know that I can, and I will finish everything for you. By the time I push the last burger between my lips, you can clearly see how hazy my thoughts have gotten, in a state of bloated bliss I'm not thinking much, just finishing everything you got for me. But that's when that craving you've spent the past two weeks making sure is always there hits.. you know I won't say no to you.. not anymore. No amount of whimpering is going to change the outcome. The funnel is making it impossible to stop the flow anyway so the fattening shake goes down in seconds. You can see my enormous wobbling belly stretching even further to fit the entire contents of the funnel inside it. There's no stopping now.. the top part of my belly will continue stretching and ballooning rounder for you while the bottom part will hang lower and keep filling up with more fat. You turned your Valentine's date into your prized pet, your fat piggy that will continue to grow fatter and rounder for you, every single day.