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Perhaps you were expecting a man? I have as many forms as I have names; Goddess of Gluttony, Eater of Sin, Lucifer... the Devil. I chose a shape that I knew you'd find alluring. I like those that I'm about to broker a deal with to be visually enticed. Shall we get to business?
I sense that this isn't about lust. It's about need. A need that is so deeply seeded that it pulls on your very soul. You long to grow immensely obese. Even bigger than the body that I've chosen. You want to be a living pile of lard. To be the fattest human to have ever lived. I'm glad you came to me. I'm just the right person to be able to make that happen for you.
