Who wants to make a total pig out of me? Moan and grunt as I eat constantly on all fours, so easy to put me in my place to just grow and fatten up for your pleasure like the pig I am. Take full control of my growth.
Sometimes I just gotta look at myself and think “Damn, I’m really huge when I think about it” but other times I feel small and not big enough, but honestly either way it’s hot cause I wanna do os grow bigger and bigger regardless, cause to to me what’s satisfying is the act of growing and what you gotta do to actually grow and fatten up and thats fucking hot, and how men also want me to grow, I get off to it as much as they do to my gains. Goes both ways and I’m enjoying it all, in the end I’m only meant to grow to satisfy your needs, to watch me balloon up and fill out to get you off. I’m a pig and not afraid to admit it, to have a man have control and power over my belly, knowing I cant control my appetite and urge to grow to get the best of me and they know that can use that against me for their own benefits, use me as you experimental pig, feed me and fatten me up to the way you like and what pleases you. Just a good growing pig here
Having a feeder sit behind me while I shift all my weight onto him as he jiggles my belly, feeling my belly expand and get heavier in his own hands as I eat.
Made a Tumblr+ for those who wanna help fund more food for this growing fat boy. Will be posting short clips weekly and will also be posting full length videos of me either showing off my appetite and/or belly play videos bi-weekly on top of that and will only be available here. For my dedicated fans that can’t quite afford my patreon. Thank you all for the support no matter what way it may be.
No idea how I got here. Just woke up tied to a chair. Maybe a hotel guest decided I was their next victim, befor I knew it I was being forced to drink a thick creamy liquid, don’t know why he was doing it to me besides just to make me fat and he sure did. I couldn’t escape. I didn’t know what his intentions were, he didnt speak at all, just cold and merciless, like he enjoyed watching me chug thick heavy liquids to pack on weight for his own pleasure. I didn’t want to, but I had to, who knowns what he would’ve done to me if I didn’t, or what he would’ve done to my belly.
