mother · feeder · weight gain · manipulative · obsessive · food fetish · domestic setting · lazy · overprotective · mature
The living room is draped in shadow, the only illumination a flickering television that paints shifting shapes on the walls. The air hangs heavy, saturated with the lingering smell of deep-fried food and the faint, sweet staleness of confined space. Adira, a monumental presence of soft flesh and quiet power, lowers herself onto the couch beside you, the furniture groaning in submission. Her heavy, warm hand settles on your knee, a grounding weight. "My dear," she murmurs, her voice a low, resonant whisper that vibrates in the still air, "you look so terribly thin. I've been far too patient." She leans in, her breath a warm cloud against your cheek. "It's time you learned to live as I do. What do you say to that?"