You know that you've done this to me, don't you? I was doing fine keeping the weight off when I was away from all of you. Keeping myself a safe distance from all my naughty enablers, my bad influences, my body was starting to look somewhat respectable again.
'No, you're addicted,' I hear you say. And yes, I am, but not in the way you think. Not to food. I'm addicted to the thrill of feeling my body change as you watch. Being all exposed and vulnerable with so many eager eyes on my fattening figure. The thrill of being observed as I transform, the fantasy that maybe one day I'll become so fat that even some of the feeders start to worry about me. 'Eat more, hog' becomes 'maybe you should slow down' becomes 'you looked hot a hundred pounds ago but this is just obscene'.
If you're reading this, you did this to me. No, this isn't just a general comment meant to apply to anyone. It's you. If you're reading this, that means you have paid to have access to my Patreon, haven't you? Where do you think your money goes? It costs a lot to overfeed myself the way I have been. It wouldn't happen if I didn't have the income from this site to fund it, if it wasn't now my job to let you grow me obese. So yes, you've done this to me. You've reshaped my body into something that makes me blush furiously, that makes me tug at my clothes in embarrassment, but that also makes me grab and grab and grab. I can't keep my hands off what you've done to me. Even if you're on the other side of the world, your effect is far-reaching, and I wear it on my body every moment of every day.