

Feeder’s Creation, Society’s Waste
You’re my little masterpiece. My creation. I’ve sculpted every inch of you—soft, wide, and heavy. A Grade A fatty, just how I wanted. Overindulgent. Lazy. Completely dependent on food for comfort, pleasure, even your mood. And now look at you, drooling over a greasy breakfast sandwich like it’s the only thing that matters.
Go ahead, piggy. Take a bite. It’s practically dripping in grease—just the way you like it. Who cares if it clogs you up, makes you slower, heavier, more useless? You’re already so far gone, you couldn’t stop now if you tried. You’ll manage. You always manage… especially when there’s food involved.
Because that’s what you are now: my fat, hungry little pet. Always eating, always growing, always needing more.
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Clip features: female feeder, weight humiliation, weight gain encouragement
Filmed in 4k on DJI Osmo Pocket 3