Finishing Leftover Cake in an Obesity Belt So there’s really..

Finishing Leftover Cake in an Obesity Belt

So there’s really a rush you get as a feeder when people make comments or create any sort of attention publicly to the fact that your gf is being acknowledged as fat, or that it’s now the inside joke, or the known personality treat of hers. We had just gotten back from a Friendsgiving dessert party, where this year they just decided everyone brings a dessert. There were six different desserts and my gf had them all. And by had them all I mean she finished them all. Either people are really underportioning lately or I’ve also lost a bit of reality on what one person should eat, but all but one dessert was finished off by the end of the night. A devils food cake, cake balls, stuffed cupcakes, cookies with Reese’s inside, some other type of chocolate chip cookies, and a layered dessert of pudding, cake and whipped cream, which was the aforementioned only thing left. When the host yelled the obligatory “OK who is taking this home!”, every single person at the party said my girlfriend’s name in unison, out loud. And then everyone laughed. My girlfriend got extremely red but played along and admitted they were right and took it home. I love that she’s the comic relief fat friend now. I was so proud of her for being the guarantee of the group to take any remaining food scraps home to eat. Anyway, I strapped her obesity belt on one more time for a test of strength as my gf polished off gobs of the layered sugar bomb. For those that don’t know, because you may not, an obesity belt is similar or the same in fact to a pregnancy belt. These are straps that support the back and are supposed to help lift up the belly in order to take pressure off from the weight of it hanging so heavy in front of the user. Needless to say, I don’t think they made that thing for guts like my girl’s.