Getting ready after a shower…then getting distracted by my f..
🕑 Added 2022-06-28 22:25:43 +0000 UTC
Getting ready after a shower…then getting distracted by my fat body. Happens every time. I can’t stop playing with myself and feeling how my fat hangs so low and nicely. When I sit down, the chair beneath me disappears. My big thighs with their massive fat rolls. My dropping heavy breasts. What’s the point of even getting dressed anymore? My belly spills out of all my tops. It feels so nice. I savor every movement my obese body makes. It never gets old. The jiggles. The wobbling. The swaying of my hips back and forth as I walk. My ass bouncing and my thighs rubbing together as I struggle to heave this weight forward. I am so happy to ease my body into its new stride: the waddle. It feels like home. It’s what I was built for. Soft, heavy, and swollen. I’m in love with transforming myself. I want to be grabbed by my lovehandles and pressed up against, while getting kissed and fed. I want to be loved on and rubbed and massaged and encouraged. Make me yours. Please.
