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tummy-stuffing-king · 4 months

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going to a fair and making sure not a single food stall goes unvisited. you love fair food right? let's start with a funnel cake, I know you can't bear to wait for it. still pretty hungry? well it's a good thing there's a hotdog stand just next door. and while we're over here we may as well pick up a serving for deep fried oreos. they're just right there, it'd be a shame to pass them by.

oh, you're feeling a bit full? how about we walk around for a while, visit the petting zoo and look at some performers. but of course you have to have a stick of cotton candy at the fair. And I'll get a bag of candied nuts, just to have something on hand while we wander. hm, it looks like they've disappeared while I wasn't looking. how strange.

are you not feeling quite so full anymore? excellent, we wouldn't want to pass up any of these delicious foods. look! that stall is selling donut burgers, we just have to go try them. no no, just get one, we can share. no, a couple of bites was plenty for me, thank you so much though. by the way, do you smell that? fresh made onion rings! I know you're not at all hungry anymore, but look at that. A plate of chili cheese fries that loaded cannot go untasted.

I'm so careless, it's so hot outside and you haven't had a sip to drink! here, let me get you something. it seems they only sell sodas by the half gallon. all the better to keep you hydrated, my dear. why don't we go sit down and watch the band while you finish that, and then I'll go get you a refill. These things are important, after all. I brought back a sundae with me. I thought it might be just the thing to cool you down. just sit back and enjoy it, dear. I'll help massage out some of that soreness.

are you ready to walk around again? how about we go play some games? I'll win you some prizes. let's grab a pretzel and some mozzarella sticks to have on hand as we go. here, you hold them while I do the ring toss. I've won you a teddy bear! you look just like each other

hm, it is getting pretty late, but there are only a couple things we haven't tried, and the fair won't be back for another year! I'd hate to miss out on them. you think you can manage a few more? okay, just wait here! I'll bring you and teddy back one last round. and another drink, of course.

here we are, just the last handful of stalls. I have some pizza slices, thick, syrupy waffles, some fried pickles, churros, street corn, and a bowl of hushpuppies. why don't I help you to finish them? just sit back in your chair and let the bites come to you. keep your hands on that grumbly tummy of yours. I can't imagine how you could still be hungry, but I don't want to take you home without having eaten your fill. that just wouldn't be fair.

wow, look at you. that must be some kind of superpower to finish all that food so well. the rides and stalls are shutting down, and they're beginning to push people toward the exit. let's head home, and you can lay down and I can help you digest all that wonderful food. can you stand up? oof, there you go. just lean into me, keep that hand right there on your belly. It's poking out a bit beneath your shirt. I got you another drink, by the way for the ride home.

just settle right in to the passenger seat. I'll undo your pants for you. doesn't that feel good? we'll be back home soon. finish your drink

#my post #text #ficlet #stuffing #belly kink #feeting #tight clothes #feedisn #wg #weight gain #stuffed belly

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scopostims · 7 months

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[ID from alt: The first GIF is brown sugar ice cream with tapioca pearls being scooped up with a spoon, the second GIF is a hot spoon being pressed to rice pudding with sugar on top, caramelizing the sugar, and the third is vanilla sauce being drizzled over oreo-coated churros. End ID]

a few leftover dessert gifs (GIF 1, GIF 2, GIF 3) :•]

#scopo gifs #stim #stimblr #stimmy #food #sweet #ice cream #tapioca #rice pudding #oreo #dessert #these have been sitting in my files for foreverrrrrr and im never gonna make a full leftovers board so #take em together <3

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foodmyheart · 1 year

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Vanilla soft serve with oreo “crunch,” caramel drizzle, and fresh churros! The sugar coma was well worth it 🤤 Source: https://reddit.com/r/foodporn

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#food #foodpics #foodporn #yummy #breakfast #lunch #dinner #foods #foodies #foodmyheart

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fatterpussycat-kill-kill · 10 months

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Foods that turn me on to watch feedees eat/drink:

Milkshakes (esp with heavy cream, crushed Oreos, peanut butter, or Nutella)

Ice cream (especially if it’s melty enough to drink from the carton

Pudding (made with heavy cream or whipped cream)

Cupcakes/cakes of any kind

Cheesecake

Donuts/fried dough/funnel cakes/churros

Anything cream-filled basically

Pasta (esp creamy/cheesy types)

Fast food of all types, but especially burgers

Philly cheesesteaks/steak bombs/meatball subs

Chilli cheese fries

Loaded nachos

Burritos stuffed with meat and cheese and sour cream and guac

Hearty stews/chilli/creamy soups

Giant deli sandwiches

Giant bagel sandwiches

Extra greasy Chinese food

Mashed potatoes/potato salad/pasta salad

Venti cream Frappuccino drinks

Soda chugging

Did I mention Mac n Cheese?

Stuffing (of the thanksgiving kind) with gravy

Actually just drink the gravy

Pizza (but like…wild out on it)

Beer/hard cider/sparkling alcoholic drinks

….I’ll probably add to this list, but you should probably eat one or more of these today.

Did I mention I’m a great cook?

#female feeder #let me feed you #fat girls #weight gain #stuffing kink #belly kink #fat ffa #fat love #female feedee #lesbian feeder #soft feedism #queer feedism #foodgasm #stuffed fatty #stuffed tummy #eating well

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imaginative-tekken · 3 months

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What about everyone’s favorite type of snacks?

hmmm. snacks huh...

Anna - salted popcorn

Asuka - salt & vinegar chips

Baek - jerky

Bruce - nachos

Bryan - apple pie

Christie - oreos

Claudio - pretzels

Dr. B - raspberry mousse

Eddy - mint chocolates

Lili - napoleon pastry

Feng - roasted almonds

Forest - churros

Ganryu - cupcakes

Heihachi - snickers

Hwoarang - hot cheetos

Jin - ice cream sundae

Josie - chocolate chip cookies

Julia - veggies and dip

Jun - strawberry ice cream

Katarina - beijinhos

Kazumi - stir-fried anchovy banchan

Kazuya - chili cheese puffs

King - lemon meringue tarts

Kuma - i wanna go typical bear stuff and say (smoked) salmon

Lars - polkagrisar

Lee - chocolate dipped strawberries

Lei - i wanna say noodles, but idk if that counts as a snack so... fruity hard candies

Leo - gingerbread cookies

Ling - soft caramel

Lucky Chloe - lollipops

Marshall - donuts

Master Raven - bundt cake

Michelle - candy apples

Miharu - salty fudge

Nina - punsch-roll

Panda - rhubarb

Paul - baconchips

Raven - twinkies

Robert - ranch doritos

Sergei - stuffed buns

Shaheen - zaatar croissant

Steve - cinnamon rolls

Zafina - peanut butter cups

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thebisexualdogdad · 1 year

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Harvest festival date with Kent (GN!reader)

● you and your boyfriend Kent planned a double date to the harvest festival with Divina and Yoko

● Kent and Divina got pretty competitive during the games to see who could win the most stuffed animals for you and Yoko

● you had to stop Kent from eating an entire funnel cake by himself before going on the gravitron

● "but Divina bet me I couldn't go on the ride without throwing up after eating one of these"

● "babe you and I both know that is a bet you aren't going to win"

● "Alright fine… but can we still get deep fried oreos afterwards??"

● lots of photo booth pictures both just the two of you and with Divina and Yoko

● sneaking off to make out behind one of the rides

● you eventually meet back up with Divina and Yoko who were doing the same thing

● Him giving you his jacket when it gets cold

● Kent hates the fun house

● he ran into the mirrors multiple times

● "be careful Kent don't hurt that pretty face of yours"

● "if we don't find the exit in the next two minutes I'm going to lose my mind" he says as he once again runs directly into a mirror "damn it!"

● the Rollercoaster however he loves

● he could have rode it ten times in a row if you had let him

● but you stopped him after four because you could tell he was getting queasy

● "Okay so maybe I shouldn't have had two giant corn dogs and the churro"

● there's still an hour left before everyone is supposed to be at the buses for roll call so you go back to the games where he wins you a bear as big as you

● it only cost him $30 in tokens to finally win it but he's so proud of himself

● and it barely fits through the bus doors when it's time to go back to campus

● cuddling with him and the bear on the ride back

● "this might have been my favorite date of ours yet"

#wednesday imagine #kent wednesday #kent wednesday imagine #kent wednesday x reader #x gender neutral reader #headcanons

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muffinwoozi · 6 months

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hello welcome to our lil community! i’d like to request soonhoon with dom feedee jihoon and sub feeder soonyoung please 😌 i don’t really have much for plot i just love dom feedees 😭

hello!! tysm, i can't wait to start posting and i hope i can do your request justice! i love dom feedees too akshdjsjsjsh, thank you for requesting one of my fav dynamics ever 🙏

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“Ah, ah, ah,” Jihoon chides, swatting Soonyoung’s hands away. They hover above Jihoon’s exposed belly, palms outstretched. Soonyoung meets his eyes warily. “We had a deal, remember? You don’t get to touch me ‘til I’m totally stuffed.”

“You’re not stuffed yet?” Soonyoung asks in disbelief. In twenty minutes, Jihoon’s wolfed down three boxes of chicken, a large side of cajun fries, a stack of oreo and caramel churros and two supersized milkshakes, but evidently, none of it has even touched the sides. Jihoon is still as perky and positively un-stuffed as he was before he waddled into their bedroom with a growling stomach. Now, he sits on their bed surrounded by empty takeaway boxes, t-shirt rode up and belly flooding onto his lap, sauce and cinnamon smeared across his cheeks, remarkably showing no signs of discomfort or fullness. He cocks his head and shoots Soonyoung a cheeky, slanted smile. Soonyoung’s putty in his hands and he knows it.

Soonyoung just sighs, wiping Jihoon’s cheeks clean with the pad of his thumb. “Jihoon-ah, you’ve eaten enough to feed a family for a night. You seriously aren’t full yet?”

“Nope,” Jihoon says, popping the P. He smacks his belly, causing the soft flesh to ripple under the force. Soonyoung feels himself grow rock hard. “This is your fault, you know. You’ve trained me to eat so much that I just can’t stop eating, can’t stop growing. You’ve made me so fat.” He pinches his hips and jiggles the pliant rolls of fat and down. There’s orange sauce dripping down from his chin and onto his belly. “You should probably clean me up once I’m done with the next meal. I’m so messy.”

“Jihoon-ah,” Soonyoung repeats, almost painfully aroused. “Stop teasing me. Just tell me what you want from the pantry and I’ll get it for you.”

He smiles again, that satisfactory little grin he wears when he knows he’s won. “Fetch whatever you think will fill me up the quickest, my love. You’re the one who calls the shots around here.”

Soonyoung scoffs. As if.

It’s strange what love (or lust) can make you do, Soonyoung thinks as he heads down to the pantry in search of something that’ll get the job done the fastest so he can fulfil his end of the deal and earn his prize. When their relationship had been in its earliest stages, there were no games, no prizes to be won, no push-and-pull. Granted, Jihoon had been at least a hundred pounds lighter at the time, but he also hadn’t been such a brat. He knows how to get what he wants, and he knows all the buttons to press to make Soonyoung melt. Truthfully, he loves it. He loves letting Jihoon boss him around. He loves being teased in the form of watching Jihoon play with his belly, suck his fingers clean and whine about how hungry he still is after devouring a small feast in record time. He loves getting to be the only person who can touch him, who can feed him, who can stroke his hair and stuff his face every night. He loves being the only person who can unlock this side of Jihoon.

When he retreats back into the bedroom with what feels like half their pantry stock in his arms, Jihoon is rubbing a hand all over the crest of his belly, the skin sinking under his touch like freshly baked dough. Soonyoung’s grip on the food almost loosens.

“Took you long enough,” Jihoon snorts, sitting up and spreading his legs wider so that his belly has a bigger spot to rest. His entire face lights up when his eyes land on the amount of food Soonyoung’s brought back - there’s a big tub of cookie dough ice cream, bags of Doritos and mini pretzels, muffins, sleeves of cookies, boxes of Pocky, the last slice of that chocolate cake they’d been keeping in the fridge and a 2-litre bottle of soda. “Mmm, can’t wait for you to make me pop,” Jihoon says enticingly as Soonyoung lays everything down and snuggles up next to him. Soonyoung can’t help but smile as he tosses the lid of the ice cream tub aside and brings the first spoonful up to his boyfriend’s lips.

Jihoon inhales his food like he’s Kirby. What should be enough snacks to carry a frat party is polished off in a little less than forty minutes; Soonyoung insists on hand-feeding him everything, a tactic that comes in handy when they’re down to the last few items and Jihoon barely has the strength to shovel the food into his own mouth. By the time he’s finished everything, Jihoon is laying on his back, belly sticking out like a huge dome that sits on top of him, panting and sweating. Any attempt to soothe it proves to be futile as he can barely lift his hands to touch himself. Soonyoung sits back and admires his work like it’s the Eighth Wonder.

“Wow, baby,” he coos, straddling Jihoon and massaging his swollen belly like he’s been waiting all evening to do. “You were right. I’ve made you so fat.”

#muffinwoozi writes #svt feederism #svt weight gain #chubby woozi #feeder hoshi #kpop feederism

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bellysoupset · 8 months

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bella would be lovely! maybe the sickie eats a bunch of colorful stuff and the sick is multi-colored. it would be a fun little detail to throw in. thanks for listening!

- 🎪

It's been a long time coming, I'm sorry!

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Lucas smiled, watching Bella jump up and down like a little kid, the excited joy almost alien in her normally nonchalant personality.

The itinerary amusement park was in town, a surprising thing in itself, because no itinerant park ever stopped by their small college oriented town. Bella had been talking about it non stop, apparently all three of her co-workers had already visited.

The park had a clown motif on everything. Lucas didn't like clowns, so he made a face at the painted characters on every attraction, while Bella looked more and more pleased. She loved clowns, maybe because they were creepy.

"What do you wanna do first?" He asked, hand in hand with her.

"I wanna go on the ferries," she answered, resting her head on his shoulder, a gigantic smile on.

"Alright, baby, ferries it is then," Lucas nodded, planting a kiss on the top of her curls.

He wasn't expecting to enjoy it quite as much as he was. Yes, he was clammy with sweat in no time since it was a warm day and yes, there had been a lot of queues, but the rides were fun and he had obliterated Bella in the bumper cars. Only for her to win him a large teddy bear in the shooting range, perfect aim causing the pimpled kid working the booth to pout and grumble about "cheating hilly billies."

"Can we put this in the car? So we don't have to carry it around," Bella said, poking the cute teddy bear and Lucas nodded, being guided through the crowd since Bell still had her fingers intertwined with his.

The minute he bent to plant the teddy bear in the backseat of the car, Bella was shoving him in, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. He fell on his back with a chuckle, his head meeting the teddy bear's fluffy foot, "we're-" his next words got swallowed up by a kiss as Bell got on top of him, "we're in public, you man eater!" Lucas giggled, smiling as he felt her moving her kisses down his cheek, to his neck.

"We're not doing anything," Bella said, voice muffled by his neck and Luke let out a happy sigh, sliding a hand over her little jeans shorts and squeezing her ass, "making out isn't a crime."

"Compelling argument," he said, moving on the seat so he was sitting down instead of sprawled on his back with his feet sticking out of the door and pulling her closer by the waist. He was toying with the hem of crop top, when his stomach interrupted them both by growling loudly.

"Mood killer," Luke scoffed, but didn't stop him from kissing her again, Bella giggling when her own belly let out a twin growl.

"Let's have lunch," she said into his mouth, "we can continue this later."

"I'm taking that as a promise, Bells" He kissed her once more, then pulled back.

He had her lipstick all over his mouth, Bella getting on her tiptoes in order to try and clean it.

There was a huge line for the food stand, so she draped over him, chin resting on his bicep as Lucas started telling her about the new classes he had, since the student year had just started back up.

"So do you get two proms?"

"It's not a prom," Luke scoffed, cheeks blushing, "I'm not a teenager."

"Answer my question, nerd" Bella rolled her eyes, fingers fiddling with the huge armholes of his tanktop, "two graduations?"

"Yeah, but I can just pick the second one and have them give me both degrees."

"Show off," she smiled brilliantly, "I hope you know how proud I am of you."

His whole face was on fire, so Lucas looked away, squeezing her hand in his. It was finally their turn to order and between the hunger, the heat and the butterflies, his stomach was actually hurting.

They found a nice little hill near the park and sat down on the grass, their huge lunch order split between them. Everything fried. Cake funnel, donuts, corndogs, fries, deep fried oreos, churros...

"I think you ordered too much food," Bella said, eyeing the amount with suspicion and falling on her back on the grass, already polishing up her first corn dog.

"No, I didn't," Lucas rolled his eyes, patting his stomach, "it's bulking season, remember? I'm off diet."

"Oh yeah, your state mandated eating disorder," she snorted, turning on her side, "this cannot be good to your heath long term, baby."

"It's not long term, it's the last year," he pouted, finishing a corn dog in three bites. Bella hummed, reaching for a sprinkles covered donut and then she let out a moan.

"These are really good, Luke. Try it-" she teared a piece of her donut, pushing it in his mouth and he laughed, almost biting her fingers.

"Manners!?" Lucas pushed her hand down, then wrinkled his nose, "eh... I don't know, I didn't like it."

She let out an offended scoff, "more for me, I guess," Bella said, grabbing all the sprinkled donuts and piling them near her side, while Lucas continued to eat all the salty food.

He was halfway through a caramelized apple when Bella let out a groan and sprawled on the grass, a hand resting on her stomach, "I'm done."

"That was hardly anything," he rolled his eyes, although he was surprised she had managed to eat all the donuts. Bella groaned, tugging on her jeans shorts.

"Leave me alone," she said, "eat your food, I still wanna go in at least two more rides."

"I had no idea you loved parks so much," Lucas said, balling up the greasy papers of the now empty containers.

"It's like music concerts," she sighed, looking up at the clouds, "minus the super hot bands and the musicians, of course."

He rolled his eyes, "Of course."

"I like the atmosphere," Bella explained, smiling, "I like the contagious energy. Rubs off on me."

"So like an energy vampire," Lucas teased, "that guy from Twilight."

Bella raised an eyebrow, "...How many times did you watch the movies, you dork?"

"I read the books," Lucas shrugged, "when I was thirteen."

"Oh my god," she giggled, covering her face with her hands, "all of them?!"

"All of them," he nodded solemnly, then eyed the last remaining caramelized apple, "okay, no. This one is getting trashed."

Bella raised her head from the grass, frowning, "you're done? So soon?"

"I don't wanna spend the rest of the day feeling gross," Lucas shrugged, getting up with all the litter in his arms, "we have plans for later," he threw her a cocky wink and then walked away to get rid of the trash.

Bella was already sitting up when he came back and she muffled a little burp against her hand as Lucas stood in front of her, "let's go?"

"Here, hydrate," Lucas handed her a bottle of water, grabbing Bell's outstretched hand and pulling her up. He patted her ass, getting rid of the grass that had stuck to the jeans and causing her to roll her eyes in an amused manner.

"You're so very subtle..." Bella looped her arms with his, "let's go on the viking pirate ship? And then the ferris wheel? Where do you wanna go?"

"We can do the viking ship, but I don't know about the rest, baby," Lucas eyed the sky. The sun was just starting to hide behind clouds and the temperature dropping, "it's starting to look like it'll rain."

"We're not gonna melt, Lucas" Bella rolled her eyes, pulling him through the crowd.

"Yeah, but I don't trust these rides to work in the rain, Isabella."

"You are such a worrywart, like it's your job or something," Bella said as they got in line for the ride. It was a short one, Lucas was right and the sky was turning quite dark, most of the parents packing away their little ones to avoid getting rained on.

"No, c'mere," Bella said when he attempted to sit down the minute they were allowed to climb on the big viking boat, "the middle is the most boring part. It's physics, baby," she dragged him to the far back, where the seats were smaller, only fitting three people. Only two with how much space Luke occupied.

"I've never been on this ride," he said, as they lowered the metal bar and checked if it was secure. It pressed against his stomach after such a packed lunch and he moved up, straightening up, "is this even secure for you? You could still fly out," he said, noticing the bar was far from pressing on Bella.

"I have hands, relax," she rolled her eyes, squeezing the metal bar in her hands, "see?"

He didn't like it one bit. Lucas planted his left hand on top of Bella's right one, making sure it was planted to metal and squeezing it too. He heard her let out a huff, but then the ride started.

First the boat swayed gently, forward and back. Then it started to pick up speed and soon the whole ride was doing almost entire loops. Going as far out as it could, then coming back.

Lucas let out a scream as the boat went back, meaning they were going higher and higher, almost upside down. He had never been afraid of heights, but he felt a jolt of terror rush through him. He squeezed the metal harder and moved his arm out, pressing it to Bella's chest when he felt the centrifuge force pull her to the center, ungluing her from the chair... Then the ride dropped back again, his stomach freezing over.

It wasn't even ten minutes, but when it finally stopped Lucas was panting for air, little terrified tears glued to his eyelashes.

"Holy fuck, Bella!" He cried out, sniffling and turning to look at her. Only to frown, "Bella?"

"Lu..." she gulped down, trying to push the metal bar off of her, but to no avail. The operator opened them and then started rattling out instructions.

Lucas cringed as he noticed how pale she was, her golden tan turning grey. Her throat bobbed dangerously, "shh, okay, breathe in, I'm gonna get you out of here-" he grabbed her by both arms, forcing her standing and Bella groaned. She was steady on her feet, but clearly without knowing each way to go.

"Alright, I-" Lucas looked around, panicked. They managed to get out of the ride, but the place was still packed tight and he couldn't find a single trashcan. In his arms, he felt Bella heave and then groan, muffling a sick burp against his chest, "fuck, Bells, let's try to get-"

He didn't finish that sentence, because Bella shoved him by the chest and managed to turn away just in time to cover her combat boots in colorful vomit. Lucas cringed, holding the hair away from her mouth.

"Aww Bell... It's okay, let it up, at least you'll feel better," he said, reaching on her wrist and grabbing a hair tie, tying the curls in a lose knot on the base of her nape.

Bella let out a whimper, the next heave making her bend in half, hands planted on her knees as her stomach got rid of the heavy sugary lunch they had had. Lucas couldn't help but wince, the donuts were doing a number on her with how chunky they were and her heaves were loud and painful.

She straightened up, sniffling. Black tears had ran down her cheek, completely smudging her eyeliner and her whole face was splotchy with the effort, "I'm sorry-" Bella groaned, burping wetly against her hand, "sorry..."

"Don't apologize," he rolled his eyes, pulling her into a hug, "c'mon, let's go to the car..."

He attempted to move, but it was too much too soon, because Bella let out another burp and then her hands dug in his belly as she pushed him apart from her and vomited down her front.

Her gunmetal croptop got covered in rainbow sprinkles puke, the mess sliding down - "Okay, hold on, hold on," Lucas grabbed the hem of the top, folding it up in order to avoid the mess spilling down her naked stomach or into her shorts, "I got you, Bella."

She let out another pitiful whine, another dripple of vomit rushing out, then sighed, "I'm...I'm done."

He sure hoped so, Lucas, thought, noticing how heavy her top was, "don't move, babe," he said, then tugged on the neck hole of her top and carefully got it past her head. He dropped the top on the ground, without a care. That one was done for, there was no saving. Bella shuddered, crossing her arms around herself in a self conscious manner as she stood in the middle of the park in just her black sport bra.

"Lucas-"

"It's okay, here," he stripped his tank top and passed it to her. It was so long it looked like a dress, so he pointed the shorts under the tank top, "might as well open those, give your belly some room."

"Good call," Bella said, her voice raspy, and she undid the buttons of her shorts, wrapping an arm around her sick stomach, "I wanna go home, I really don't feel well, Luke."

"I know... Come on, hop up-" he turned around and although Bella hesitated for a second, it only took one pat to her thigh for her to drape her arms around his shoulders and jump, wrapping her legs around his waist. He held her thighs, settling her correctly so she wouldn't slip from the piggyback ride and felt Bella press her chin to his shoulder and planting a kiss there.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, Bells," Lucas started to walk back to the car, "was it just motion sickness? And the heavy lunch? Or-"

"Not sure," she pressed herself closer to him, letting out a sigh he could feel too, "I'm just really queasy... Not sure if I ate too much or if the food was bad or whatever."

He winced at the idea of it being good poisoning, "let's hope it's just the first," he squeezed her leg, that was wrapped around his torso, "tell me if I need to put you down, okay?"

"Okay," she said in a tiny voice, then pressed a kiss to his cheek, "I love you."

Lucas smiled, turning his face and planting a kiss on her forehead, "i love you too."

#sickfic #mywriting #emetophilia #emeto #isabella martinez #overeating

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