You’ve turned me into a greedy gut-slut. Watch as I use my big, blubbery belly as a plate, stuffing my fat face with sticky, glazed donuts. As I jiggle my gut, feeling it push out rounder with every bite, I realize just how much I’ve ballooned into a mannerless, shapeless blob for you. I don’t care about societal norms anymore; if I have to burp, I burp. All I care about is making more room to stuff myself stupid.
Eating, Burping, & Fat Chat
You’ve turned me into a greedy gut-slut. Watch as I use my big, blubbery belly as a plate, stuffing my fat face with sticky, glazed donuts. As I jiggle my gut, feeling it push out rounder with every bite, I realize just how much I’ve ballooned into a mannerless, shapeless blob for you. I don’t care...
You’ve turned me into a greedy gut-slut. Watch as I use my big, blubbery belly as a plate, stuffing my fat face with sticky, glazed donuts. As I jiggle my gut, feeling it push out rounder with every bite, I realize just how much I’ve ballooned into a mannerless, shapeless blob for you. I don’t care about societal norms anymore; if I have to burp, I burp. All I care about is making more room to stuff myself stupid.
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