CUSTOM VID! I freestyle over the “script” listed below The Story You're my feeder girlfriend. We're celebrating a big day: I've just hit 300 pounds! You couldn't be prouder. Your encouragement has definitely helped me grow so large, but more than anything, I'm just a natural glutton who loves getting fat for you. You didn't have to push hard at all...until now. You noticed last night that I didn't finish my fifth cheeseburger, and you're concerned that I'm not taking this relationship seriously anymore. When we started dating, you made it clear that you wanted me big. Not just big -- HUGE. And 300 pounds isn't nearly huge enough. So, unless I double my weight in the next two years -- to 600 pounds! -- you'll dump my fat ass, and then who else will ever want to date me? Such a fat tub of lard? You see the fear in my eyes and smile. You've clearly gotten your message across. Good piggy, you say. And to ensure that I swell up to 600 lbs in 24 months, you order me to eat at least 8,000 calories a day. If I fail to hit that number, then the next day you'll strap a funnel to my mouth and f0rcefeed me all the calories I failed to eat the day before -- PLUS my daily 8,000. But you're not too worried about me failing to meet that goal. You've observed what a gluttonous pig I've been while in your care. How even when we're out together in public, I'll stuff my fat face until I can barely move. You'd be embarrassed by all the people staring in disgust if you weren't so turned on by it. So, if I follow your plan, you're confident I'll hit 600 lbs by the deadline -- maybe even sooner. And when I do, you can't wait to reach underneath my big, hairy belly and jerk me off with one hand while you feed me cream filled donuts with the other. That'll be my reward. (And then at the end of the video, you could lean in real close to the camera and do some ASMR teasing of my fat, hairy, blubbery body)
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