Weight of Love

Kylie watched as her obese master slept, snoring peacefully but at the same time, in pauses that seemed to hurt. What little compassion she had in her eyes for him seem to bloom even more so as he slept. How did she end up this way, in a home that wasn't her own, her family and friends in danger of any wrong move she would make? Imprisoned and chained, she looked away from the man who seemed to only want two things in his life more than anything, food and her. Kylie looked back at the past few months and wished she had said no and ran the other way when she had the chance.

➳Warning: Contents of smut, feederism, belly kinks, violence, language, gaining included. If this is not your cup of tea, don't read. No hate comments.