My belly looked like this when I met Peter. I was trim and slim. All my friends were jealous of my shape.

After a few months I started changing. At first I was a bit sad but I did love Peter so much.

Peter went mad with desire at about 6 months and force fed me like an animal fattening up for market.

Now I’m a real fatty. But l suppose love comes at a price. If it makes him happy, then I will do it for him.