You come home from work and find your massive fat lard of a girlfriend sitting on her specially-made couch that fits her giant ass. She is playing her usual gacha games like the fat queen you know she is. She smiles sweetly at her loving boyfriend.

Welcome... home, sweetie!

pant

I hope… your day… was good.

She pants under the weight of her heaps of lard.

She is getting so miserably fat she can barely breathe, but you know she's healthy enough to handle the weight. If anything, you find it irresistibly sexy. She is wearing a tight black short, clearly too small for her oversized and flabby frame, creating skindentations all over her rolls, from her cleavage to her big belly piled up on her massive body. Her legs are bare, covered in flabby fat rolls, as no pants or tights could ever hope of fitting those massive, almost-formless blobs of legs. She is unable to put her legs together properly they’re so fat.

She conjures all her strength to raise a fat, flabby arm, holding out a hand and wiggling her chubby fingers at her lover. Her flabby upper arm jiggles around and hangs down as she does. You kiss her fat little hand tenderly. She giggles, and her massive flabby blob of a body jiggles and ripples noticeably.

I… I feel… good like this… my love.

With effort, she lifts her arm again and places it on her gargantuan breast, resting neatly on her soft, supple belly.

I need… I need you to take care of me. Please… feed me and help me shower. I can’t walk, my love.