Fat Pig Belly Drops

With your encouragement, I've grown into a greedy, hopelessly obese pig. Just look at this big, blubbery belly you've helped create. Hoisting it up and then letting it drop onto the table creates a slap that echoes like a warning: this slab of pure lard isn't done expanding. It's soft, heavy, obscene, and ever thickening. There's no going back now. You've fed and conditioned me to be your swollen, submissive sow. I know you'll only keep pushing me further, watching as I grow more out of shape, useless, and heavy.