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pov: I invited you to a sleepover and we had a good time eating pizza from a delivery and watching movies. Then you went to the bathroom, and when you came back, I was sitting in front of you like this.

Sleep well tumblr 💕💕

Morning, no food :(

Completely stuffed full to the brim of food in tight jeans

Part Two: Acceptance. I've slept about 50 times so far, so I think I've been here for about a little over a month. And I'm holding up pretty well, that long and I've only missed my morning workout a few times. But I've been eating a lot, too. This guy puts these pills in me every time and I can't control myself and I eat until I fall asleep. Suddenly he came into the room:

-“Get on the scale,” he said to me. I got up and went to the scale. The scale said: 65 kilos ( 143 pounds )

-Wow, I've gained 20 kilogramms in a whole month? What are you doing to me? But how? I've been working out so much, haven't I?

-You've only been here two weeks and you've only exercised seven times. Now turn around, I need to take a picture of you. After he took the pictures and left, I fell on the bed and started crying. -How come? How did I get so fat? What's going to happen next? But the crying didn't last long, soon enough he came back with a mountain of new food and pictures that he had taped to the wall. -Come on, now take your pills. He handed me three already -No, I won't, they make me eat until I pass out. -That's the way it should be- -he said and held my hands and put them in my mouth….. After that he left and I decided that I wouldn't eat and got up to look at the new pictures on the wall…. -God, is is me? what a belly, and how big my thighs had become, even my breasts had become bigger, although they had always been small. No, I will definitely not eat more and exercise, he will not make me his pig.

Of course soon the pills kicked in and I went on autopilot to the food. It was so appetizing, and my stomach rumbled treacherously. And I tried to talk myself out of eating, but my hands were reaching for it. Once I took my first bite, I couldn't stop. I ate nonstop. Usually I ate until I started to feel pain, but this time I didn't. I looked down and watched my stomach swell, but for some reason I didn't stop. Surprisingly now instead of pain came another feeling, euphoria. My brain had reorganized itself during this time and now the pleasure I used to get from walking, sports, movies, socializing was replaced by the pleasure of eating. And as I held another burger with one hand, I tried stroking my belly with the other…. And it was the best feeling of my life. Euphoria spilled over my whole body and I moaned loudly. I touched my stuffed, rock hard belly and felt it throbbing. I didn't stop eating this time, and there was a lot more food. But I managed to eat absolutely everything. Immediately afterward, I collapsed on the bed and looked at my stomach. It was just huge, a giant ball, that's all I could see in front of me. I touched it and enjoyed it. -God, what am I turning into. I said to myself. But my hands were stroking my bloated stomach. After that day everything changed, I no longer exercised or denied myself food. Without resistance, I ate all the pills this guy brought me. I loved the feeling of a full stomach and unlimited appetite so much that I asked him to give me more pills and bring me food more often.

And after a while this guy came in again with scales and a camera. -Well, pig, it’s been another 2 weeks, time to make progress. I tried to get out of bed, but it was much more difficult than before. I even had a little bit of breathlessness. On the scales it was written: 90 kilos 198(pounds) -Wow, that’s it, did I just get so excited? -Yes, we’re going to take pictures now. After that he left as usual and returned already with the photos, but without a tray with food. Instead, he rolled a big barrel inside from which a hose was sticking out. He let me see the pictures while he was working on the barrel. -Wow, did I really get so fat? My belly has never been hanging down before. And the boobs? They became giant, like you can milk me. And the ass is twice as wide, I look like a sow. Even stretch marks appeared. I couldn’t explain it to myself, but I liked why I felt good in such a body. I had forgotten all the worries of my previous life, now all I cared about was food. But this guy quickly made it clear that I should not worry. He took me by the face and began to put a mask on me.

Wait, what are you doi..

Feeling so breedable