So I Couldnt Help Myself And I Did This Fan Art Of @Rottenheart66 (on Twitter) New OC Thiago. This Is

So I couldn’t help myself and i did this fan art of @Rottenheart66 (on twitter) new OC Thiago. This is my first piece of muscle growth, but im happy with how it turned out.

Here a little idea @stupidgaygoon (at twitter) gave me a few days ago, everybody likes bowser but what happens when he lets go a bit more than usual and finds the excess a bit too exciting.

Source: gitbigger

Do you think I’m fat?

Here I am at 270 pounds talking about being the fattest I’ve ever been and only wanting more.

SLOB

(Male+Slob)

Your plump cheeks jiggle, full of mashed potatoes and gravy. You clench your thirst by guzzling down half of a 2 litre. On to the chicken. Crispy and greasy. Your fingers and hands coated in oils. You wipe it on your 6X sized shirt. You cram so much food into your mouth you can hardly catch your breath. You poke at your green beans but give in, you do need nutrients as well...

You finish off the 2 litre and start grabbing for the pan of brownies and a fork. You jab right into the middle of the pan and begin greedily making your way outwards. Moans escape your mouth as you chew and finish off the whole pan.

You lean back and rub your belly, practically as round as a beach ball. It hurts to breathe but you ignore it and reach over for a box of snack cakes and unwrap them one by one continuing your binge. As you empty the box you begin craving a drink. Milk. The thought of getting up fills you with dread but your craving won't go away.

You lean up, your huge swollen gut filling the entirety of your lap and audible gurglings can be heard. Wrappers and crumbs fall while you try to get yourself to your feet. You wheeze trying to get up off of your bed and in a failed attempt you fall right back down. You're gasping and panting determined to bring the whole gallon of milk to the bed. You try again and roll yourself over and swing your feet onto the floor. Pain hits your side from a cramp but you push up off the bed and stand. Now...to get the milk.

Lumbering towards the fridge the realization of just how heavy you really are starts to sink in. You wheeze and pant, your pendulous gut swaying back and forth with each step. Your thick blubbery thighs rubbing together causing friction and chafing. Your ankles already ache from just walking a few feet. You pop the fridge open, grab the milk, unscrew the cap and drain the ice cold drink down your throat. Your stomach almost seems to expand even bigger while you chug. Gurgling and groaning can be heard from your belly as you guzzle. Half a gallon gone. You cap the milk and head back to your bed.

You're out of breath now. Walking alone has became a difficult task. You now face two choices, slow down on the binging and attempt to lose weight or be bedbound from your own gluttony. You don't even think twice as you flop back into your permanent living space. The bed creaks with 680 pounds being on top of it. You know you can't slow down. Besides, your feeder wouldn't allow it.

They've gone too far to let you go back and your self control has been absolutely destroyed from years of binging and being a pig. Your reach over and grab a bag of chips to keep your mouth busy yet again.

As soon as you begin to drift off to sleep you hear the front door shut and your feeder walks in setting some bags down. "Ah I see someones been a good hog for me today." They take off their coat and climb atop your swollen belly. "Are you hungry piggy?" They smile and reach into a McDonalds bag for a burger. "Mmmh-" You're met with a sloppy greasy burger. You can't stop or say no even though you've binged yourself silly all day.

"More." They demand forcing more greasy burgers into your mouth. "I'm going to get you to seven hundred pounds by next month." Their confidence and eagerness makes your cock twitch. "Keep going big boy...eat!" You chew as if your life depends on it and the food sits in your stomach, piling on top of the previous meal.

"You're nearly immobile. This big gut of yours is going to be the anchor that holds you to the bed for me." You love it when he vocalizes his plans for you. He presses into your tummy and wobbles it furiously. Another burger down. Your face is covered in grease and your chest covered in all sorts of crumbs from everything else you've eaten today and yesterday.

"My god pig, when is the last time you've washed yourself?" He brings a cup of soda to your lips for a drink. "Uhhh..." He crams another burger into your mouth. "Hush. Eat for me. No talking." Chewing, you feel your cock growing erect. He knows just how to drive you wild and uses it for his own advantage. "I bet your puny little cock is ready to blow down there isn't it?" He whispers lifting your mound of a belly up. "My god you can barely see it anymore it's so buried in fat!" He teases. "Well it used to be a nice looking cock...now I've fattened you up so big it's practically useless...among yourself as well." You can feel him jiggling the pad of fat surrounding your dwarfed cock. "Hell, you wouldnt be able to sit up long enough to fuck! But I'll do all the work for us..."

You feel his large hands pressing into your fat hips while he turns you over into position. "What a hog you've become!" He lubes your cock up and begins stroking through the thick fatpad. You can barely hold yourself up and you legs start to quiver. He smacks your wobbling ass and spreads it readying himself. "Ah right, can't let piggy go hungry!" He sets the rest of the burgers down in front of your face and presses your head down. "I want all ten of these done by the time I cum hog!" You feel him enter you and your cock becomes fully erect as he fucks. "Eat!" He commands and you horf down even more salty greasy burgers. Your belly painfully full and your cock ready to blow you grow dizzy. He reaches around your leg and searches for your cock, it being buried under mounds of jiggling flesh. "Good piggy...keep it up...grow for me..." he jiggles your side rolls and slaps your ass again. "Oh god...fuck..." He moans. "That's right...let yourself go hog! Can't stop now! You're almost bedbound!" He rubs between your legs feeling the fat build up between them. Your belly wobbles against the bed and you hungrily chew down on the last few burgers. "Mmf!" You need release. His cock is so hard its stretching your ass now. Swallowing down the last burger and letting out a monstrous burp you feel his hand stroking your cock. "Oh f-" There it is, throbbing and twitching he cums leaving you quite a mess. He wipes himself off and rolls you onto your back letting you relax. "Good pig, I know it's hard bearing all of that weight..." He goes down between your knees and continues stroking you, squeezing your balls gently with his other hand. "You're so fucking fat pig...I can barely find your cock and balls!"

Embarassed yet aroused your dick throbs and he jiggles your fat filled lardy thighs. "Yes...that's it...blow for me big boy..." your face grows hot and your dick is ready to explode. "That's it pigboy...I'm going to make you so helplessly fat you won't even be able to reach yourself..." You're wheezing and panting from the buildup. "Cum for me pig." He demands. "You'll be so goddamn fat your only option will be to lay there while I feed you and fuck you. You'll be my piggy fucktoy-"

There it is. Sweet release. Throbbing and gushing you sigh and relax, your head spinning from the rush.

"That's a good pigboy...now it's time for another snack!"

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