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You've come to me seeking permission, eager to embark on a journey of transformation. You crave the sensation of your body expanding. You long to become a living lard storage tank. To feel the layer of fat beneath your skin growing thicker by the day. I’m giving you that permission, affirming your desire to gain. Let yourself become immense and heavy. Embrace the change; let your body swell and soften under my watchful gaze until you are as gloriously fat as you’ve always dreamed.

Your cock twitches inside of me aching for release. You want to thrust upward, but my massive body has you pinned to the bed. I can see the desperation in your face as you look up at me. You roughly grab my breasts in hopes of getting my attention. I look down at you and smile wickedly. I tell you that you're not allowed to cum until you've fed me. That I'll only let you properly fuck me once you've done your part to make me even fatter than I am now. I can feel your arousal as your cock twitches inside of me. You grab my belly, deeply sinking your fingers into my soft, supple fat. I look down at the plate of donuts beside you, longingly knowing that every bite is going to help fatten me up. You begin shoving them into my mouth at a manic pace. I can barely chew them fast enough to keep up. I reach down and greedily chug the cream by my side to clear the donuts from my throat. Your hand is already there, pushing another bite into my mouth. There will be no reprieve, I know that you won't stop till I've eaten every last bite!

This was a custom video. In this video, I repeat the phrase, "Come to Step-momma" as I spit on and lick the camera.

What did you want to talk to me about? Oh... I don't know how to put this more tactfully, I don't fuck flabby beta losers like you. I like strong alpha males. The type of men with chiseled features, toned physiques, and big cocks. Don't look so sad, it makes you look even more pathetic. I might still have a use for you but you're going to have to do exactly what I say. Now put on these lacy panties and matching bralette. I don't care if you're embarrassed! Put them on and sit in the corner now!

In this clip, I'll talk about what it would be like to be my cuckold. Watching in envy as my alpha cows me into submission. Making even a dominant goddess such as I submit to his every whim. Feeling your pathetic excuse for a cock twitch as you stare on in adoration. Commanded not to touch it least you disgust my alpha. You're only allowed to cum after he's finished inside me.

The lust in your eyes tells me that you like what you see. You're not going to get to sample any of these holiday delights until you get much, much, much fatter. To do that, I've learned a spell. One that will summon a very special piece of candy. A large candy spiral that will engrain a desperate need inside of you to eat, and eat, and eat. Until you're bloated, breathless, and fear that you might just burst.

You must've been searching for very fat girls to find me. If I had to wager a bet, I'd say that you're an addict. Pathetically addicted to big blubbery bodies like mine. Why would a voluptuous Goddess such as myself choose a pathetic simp like you?

Part 2 of 4

To release her inner sow I needed to show her what a pig she truly was. I could see the apprehension in her eyes as I bound her to the chair with duct tape. Soon she'd learn that this would be more than just a feeding session, it was an exploration in sexuality. I knew making her beg for every bite would have her panties soaking wet. Now where is my funnel?

You were over a minute late, and now you’ve proven just how pathetic you really are by being unable to even worship my feet properly. That's two strikes, you tiny little dick slave. You exist only for the pleasure of big, beautiful goddesses like me, and yet here you are, failing miserably. Mess up again, and I’ll have you dismembered, just like the last worthless servant. I like to see if my slaves can handle their job, so I truly test their limits in the beginning. I haven’t showered for days, and now you’re going to worship my pussy and ass. If you gag, it’s straight to the guillotine!

How dare you waltz in here empty handed! Do you think that all of this fat is going to feed itself? I didn't get this magnificently blubbery body by waiting to EAT! I don't care if you worked all day! This FAT isn't going to FEED itself Loser!

Perhaps you were expecting a man? I have as many forms as I have names; Goddess of Gluttony, Eater of Sin, Lucifer... the Devil. I chose a shape that I knew you'd find alluring. I like those that I'm about to broker a deal with to be visually enticed. Shall we get to business?

I can’t believe the nerve of you sitting there in that oversized chair, belly spilling over your belt like you've got any room to talk about my weight. You’re too fat to even catch a glimpse of your own dick, which is probably why your wife left you in the first place. You’re not leading anyone anymore—just a fat, useless slob who’s lost any respect you had from the rest of the team the moment you stopped leading by example. Now all you do is hide in your office, jerking off and shoveling food in your face like some grotesque parody of the man you used to be.

You're going to get so fucking fat that you won't even be able to walk. The ecstasy of overindulgence will consume you. You'll gorge yourself like never before, all to make Step-Mommy so very happy. You need to be my prized pig, my housebound hog. Your only purpose is to feed, to grow so large and out-of-shape that movement becomes impossible. I'll take such good care of you, stuffing you every day until you're so full you feel like you might just pop.