I recently put on TWELVE POUNDS of pure fat by being lazy and binging on fast food after having had surgery. It all seems to have gone to my waist, leaving me with jiggly, squishy rolls where there used to be washboard abs. I decide to try on some of my old clothes as incentive to get back in shape. I start out in a one-piece swimsuit that I have worn in muscle shoots. Now I look pregnant! I show off my round belly and the new cellulite on my ass. Next I try on some tight, black skinny jeans. I’m far from skinny these days - I am reminded as I struggle to pull them over my ample booty. I have to lay down to button them up, and then I find that they are so tight I can only move with serious discomfort, the waistband digging painfully into my new flab. I decide that in order to punish myself for getting fat I will have to eat my dinner in these uncomfortable pants. I dig into a delicious chicken curry with rice and stuff my face. I can feel my pants get tighter with each bite as I wash it down with soda. Unfortunately for my fitness, eating in tight pants did NOT teach me the lesson I was hoping. Instead I get incredibly turned on and start telling you about my fantasy of turning this 12 pounds into 20 over Christmas! If you were there to encourage me to eat “just one more” cookie I’m sure I would have no will to resist. I unzip my pants and slip my fingers inside my pussy, pulling them out to show you that I am SOAKED. I rub my pussy juice on my fat belly lazily as I chat. The new fat feels so soft and sensual. It feels so good to eat and get fat - could I even stop if I tried?