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Just got back from a long day at work, only to discover my overhang was peeking out of my jacket and shirt the entire commute home. The thought of all that fat jiggling and swaying with every step is enough to make me hard as a rock.

Time to get comfortable and indulge in some alone time… and by that, I mean, time to eat and jerk off to the knowledge that I'm a fat, soon to be immobile pig. The more I gain, the more I'm going to be trapped, the more I'm going to be helpless oinker. It's a perverse fantasy, but one that never fails to get me rock hard. Oink oink

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Grobear

Be fun to see you being a greedy fat piggy, eating out in public. Sat, overhang spilling while shovelling fastfood down & making a messy slob show of yourself.

andrew Dillon

Never mind the torpedeos of disapproval full steam ahead to a fatsexual life where excess fat makes you rock hard