My Stepbrothers’ Plus-sized Obsession
Brandon would always take unexpected pictures when I was feeding Pen, or eating, or sleeping, or taking a walk, or doing a chore as simple as vacuuming, and I always looked horrible.
“You look like a fucking toad!” He’ll say out loud, laughing his head off.
Sometimes it was a “cute little piglet”, other times, he was annoyed and called me even worse things.
It’s so bad that my phone is filled with pictures of Penelope doing the most random things, but none of me, not even with her.
Whenever I try to get in a picture, or I even smile, I hate what I see.
They might have all been drunk or horny enough to fuck me earlier, but I’m not about to let myself be the joke of their post-nut clarity.