Soft, Spoiled, and Costly

Description: Mmm, i know you’re tired, baby, but you have to keep working hard for me. feeding a pig like this doesn’t come cheap. i’ve gotten so fat and lazy, i can’t even be bothered to cook anymore; standing is far too exhausting.  i need to be stuffing myself with calorie-laden processed foods and greasy, fattening fast food. that’s what i crave. that’s what will make me even fatter. you love seeing me like this, don’t you? getting softer, rounder, and needier as you're out there, earning every bite i devour. you’re not just my feeder—you’re my provider, my enabler, the reason i can keep growing into the fat, spoiled pig i was always meant to be.