The moment you gave in to that aching need, sinking deep into me, you sealed a pact that binds our souls together. I’ve reshaped my body for you, every soft, plump inch you crave, and now there’s no turning back. You’re mine, and I am yours—a vision of indulgence that needs more and more to grow. Feed me, lavish me with every decadent bite, even if it means working a second or third job just to keep me satisfied. Do whatever it takes, because your only purpose now is to keep me growing, expanding, and taking up every last bit of space.