

This exactly how I want to spend my weekend. I mean really, this is how I should spend every day. Bloated. Stomach stretched. It hurts but I love the feeling anyway. I’ve overdone it again and all I can do is lie back on the couch, rub my belly, and moan. I know that my greed and gluttony have taken over. They’re in control now and I’m just going to keep growing and growing. Bigger and bigger by the day. Flabbier. Jigglier. Wider. More out of shape. My waddle becoming more and more pronounced. Becoming massively obese. And that really turns me on. 💦