You've gotten so lazy
You remember back when every day would be a blur of activity, of struggle, of thoughts and worries and ambitions. All that is gone now. You've slid into an existence of pure passive contentment.
Look what it's done to you
Where once there was a fit and toned body, a flat stomach, and a pair of nice legs, now there is... fat. That's it. Just fat. All of you has been engulfed in soft pudge. You look round, bloated, and overfull. It's because you are. You can no longer call it just chubby. You're morbidly obese, no denying it.
You greedy girl
What happened to the days when you were desperate to show off? To be as thin as possible? To be the smartest one in the room? To be admired by all? It must have disappeared when you got that big, blubbery gut. Now, all you worry about is keeping yourself full, as it should be.
What a couch potato
Lazy, happy and fat. What once you could never dream of is now your reality. You're pinned down by your fat belly. The only time you ever move is to waddle to the fridge. Your old face looks different, fat and puffy. Your arms feel soft and flabby. But this is better
Being lazy suits you
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Feederism Short Stories + Inspo
Short StoryA series of feederism related short stories. Updated periodically. Includes everything from stuffing, to denial, to huge gains. Focused on Female Feedees. I write everything myself, so all support is appreciated! Don't like it? Don't read it!
