And finally, I took this photo and video to fuel my fantasies, and maybe yours too hehe~
Just imagine it’s Thanksgiving and you decide to prepare a whole family meal just for me to eat. Obviously, I say that I don’t think I’d be able to eat it all, but you then tie me up and begin to stuff me nonetheless. The food was made after all!
My belly begins to swell with all the food and drinks you feed me, the belt getting tighter with every bite. I keep telling you I’m full, but you always respond that there’s still room.
Pressing a soda bottle in my mouth, I’m forced to chug every drop, my stomach only expanding more and more…
The belt snaps open with a gentle pop, my belly pushing outwards in the shape of a big ball. So swollen… Have I been a good piggy? I’ve eaten everything you’ve given me…
With my belly now in full display, you can’t help but gently slap it, watching it jiggle with all the food and soda you’ve crammed inside of it
“Mmph… I’m so full… Can you rub my belly at least?”
But you shake your head and say only after dessert, sliding a piece of pie into my mouth~
However, I didn’t stop there~ Sure, my belly was heavy and slowly swelling up, I wanted it to be tight, extremely full, and so, I decided to toss a bit of soda and mentos…
Once I started to chug the soda, I could feel my belly growing, quickly pushing outwards, the belt under my check digging deeper and deeper as my greedy belly took more and more space. I groaned and huffed, my belly expanding with no control. I was *big~*
I had to keep tugging my tank top down, my belly pushing my legs apart. M-mmmh… I felt so taut and round, perfect for some belly rubs~
I was able to get a nice little video of my belly~ Warning: it’s hot 🤭
After a bit of catching my breath and letting my belly rest for a moment, I was able to take other photos of my swollen tummy~
“Are you sure you want me wearing this for our date tonight? This thing hasn’t fit right since the first trimester… I can barely keep it down. Can I at least wear some shorts?”