Fomenting Fetishized Feederism

Feed, consume, morbidly obese
Turn me on, suffocate in rolls
My fetish developed when i was just a child
Mentally unstable, perception defiled
The fixation grew, it became my need
To stimulate arousal, my feed to overfeed
Gorge for my pride
Indulge on excess
Welded to your bed
Gangrene rotting away the reeking bed sores forming up
Underneath them
Injections of dietary weight gain supplement
Fattens them up
Peeling apart the lavish folds to make room for my dick
To smoothly slip through
Six hundred and two pounds of stinky fat
Unable to escape quietus
«Feed me»
Astronomical blood pressure
Clogging arteries, heart explodes
One more feedee dead by my hands
But her corpse relieves my demands