softallover:

i would never fuck with actual immobility, but GOD how about some immobility roleplay?? like a whole weekend where your feedee BARELY moves. sits on the couch watching tv, gets high, gets fed, gets jiggled, gets pleasured. gets fed and watered again. falls asleep. makes a few slow waddling trips to the bathroom, then sinks right back onto the sofa with an exhausted grunt. tell them they’ve lost all control. tell them they’ve become more hog than human. tell them no amount of exercise could start chipping away at the weight they’ve put on. that the only way the scale is going is up. 

 on sunday night, after 2 straight days of sitting prone and stuffing their face, tell them how good they’ve been. how sweet and fat and lazy they are. how walking’s going to get harder, how soon they’ll only want this- sitting and eating and growing. make fun of them as they heave themselves to their feet to finally go to bed. jesus you can barely move. how do you sit up? try to lift your belly for me. c’mon, cow. here we go. back to bed. there you go, lay down. rest.