Heimfahrt
Sommer bei Oma und jetzt bist du ein Speckkloß, weil du immer nicht nein sagen konntest.
Summer at Grandma's, and now you're a little ball of blubber because you could never say no to her cooking.
Does the boutique also carry such plus sizes? But you squeeze yourself into the tightest clothes if necessary, as we can see!
"You'd better drive after shopping, otherwise our car will be overloaded if we get stopped by the police, as the driver doesn't legally weigh anything." "But I don't fit behind the wheel, no matter how far back I put the seat."
My boyfriend was so easily tempted. With sweet and fatty foods. At first he didn't even notice how much weight he had put on. I secretly changed his clothes to be bigger. But then he was too comfortable. I even gave him a trial gym membership. It was too strenuous for him. Just look what a flabby paunch he got! He is now my mass of lard to fuck.
„Ach weiß du trink doch vorher mal ein paar Proteinshakes – das hilft beim Training.“ Er trank die wirklich. 🤯🤣
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Doesn't it feel weird waddling around in this big, heavy body? I mean, you used to be so nimble and agile! Your once well-shaped, handsome face is now gone, completely swallowed up by your puffy cheeks and huge double chin. You're just twice the size you used to be. Put down the burgers, bro, and start sweating on the treadmill!
After graduating from high school, Chris had only enrolled in a few online courses at a distance learning university. Now, after almost a year of letting himself go, he was still in complete denial about his transformation. Not that he didn't notice that he could barely waddle to the fridge with any effort, let alone run 50 yards to the waiting bus. The girls had begun to ignore his advances. Snide comments and taunts from his buddies made him blush with embarrassment. But he couldn't face it; after all, he didn't necessarily have to leave the house and expose himself to the jibes anymore. He couldn't admit to himself that it was his own greedy gluttony that was practically forcing him onto the sofa. He felt humiliated; nineteen, soon to be twenty, with the self-control of a kid in a candy store. What grown man devours a large pizza as a snack, stuffs himself with chips and candy all the time? And for dessert with a dozen muffins or doughnuts? Just a spoiled lazy boy ... But he feared it was too late. He could almost hear the clock ticking ... because the more his stomach swelled, the bigger his appetite became. The longer Chris avoided taking responsibility for himself, the faster he puffed up.
"I am part of a fat-harem. An oil millionaire keeps several guys like me imprisoned here in a golden cage. We live very luxuriously, but are not allowed to leave the wing of the palace, so we hardly move. There are five sumptuous gourmet meals a day and snacking in between is encouraged. Some who are here longer can't move at all. I was already a bit chubby when I was sold by my parents for being too lazy. But I have increased my weight by two thirds in the half year that I have been here. Whoever is caught secretly exercising is locked in a narrow chamber and fattened up with a tube for several weeks as punishment. We moving in such a way that we never give the impression of exerting ourselves."
I warned him that all the junk food he was stuffing himself with was going to cost him his life again. He said there was nothing wrong with his heart, blood pressure and cholesterol, so he didn't need to restrain himself. What he didn't expect - to croak in the heat of the oven.
Frohe Walpurgisnacht!
Happy Walpurgis Night!