My appetite is insatiable, my gains are out of control, and I'm never quite satisfied with how fat I am. What started as a fun little fetish has quickly spiraled into something life-altering. It seems like all that occupies my brain is eating or getting fatter. I'm in a perpetual state of being overstuffed and ready to pop, and when I'm not, I'm desperately yearning for it. I don't care how much pain it brings me or how many health complications I have; it's just never enough. I've become insatiable, out of control, and completely unrecognizable as a fatty. I don't even know who I am anymo...

My appetite is insatiable, my gains are out of control, and I'm never quite satisfied with how fat I am. What started as a fun little fetish has quickly spiraled into something life-altering. It seems like all that occupies my brain is eating or getting fatter. I'm in a perpetual state of being overstuffed and ready to pop, and when I'm not, I'm desperately yearning for it. I don't care how much pain it brings me or how many health complications I have; it's just never enough. I've become insatiable, out of control, and completely unrecognizable as a fatty. I don't even know who I am anymore without this fetish. It consumes everything: my mind, my relationships, my health, my ability to fuck, literally everything. I don't know how to stop, but perhaps even worse, I don't want to. I want to get even fatter, to stuff even more, to become a full-time fat pig. Keep encouraging me, I like it. I fucking love it. I love being depraved and insatiable, but I can't help but wonder, what's next?

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