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Stretched and Swollen from Sprite (And Bananas (and three and a half dinners))

I didn’t actually set out to stuff myself this night. Between having a big gym session and somehow forgetting to eat all day, I was just really hungry! I met my friends at the sushi restaurant after getting cleaned up from the gym, and proceeded to order two entrees (chirash don, which is just really good raw fish over rice, and spicy chicken yakisoba stir fry) without too much thought. I had to make up for lunch, after all. 

Now, I had forgotten this, but sometimes sushi can get me a little more bloated than you might expect. Or maybe it’s the rice, I’m not really sure. Anyway, after finishing both of my dinners in about 15 minutes, and to the amusement of my friends, I could feel my belly rounding out nicely. It pushed out against my shirt, swelling with whatever weird reaction happens when I eat a ton of sushi. The feeling was both surprising and a bit arousing.

I leaned back in my seat, not trying especially hard to stifle my burps, and watching my friends eat their delicious meals with a bit of envy. Towards the end of the evening, one of my friends took pity on me and offered me the half of her ramen that she couldn’t finish. I gratefully wolfed it down, my stomach groaning and gurgling, and driving me a little crazy. See, I was full, but not stuffed. I couldn’t get the thought of gorging myself well beyond my limit out of my mind all the rest of the night, and by the time I was driving home I had made up my mind.

Settling down on my couch, I ordered a foot long Philly cheesesteak, cheesy fries, an Oreo milkshake, and a bottle of sprite. You see, I also had a bunch of bananas sitting on the counter, and I had always wanted to see what a sprite and banana bloat felt like (spoiler alert, it didn’t disappoint). 

I downed my fries sub and milkshake in pretty short order, belching and rubbing my swelling belly right where it hurt the most. Now, it was time for the famous combination. I was nervous and excited, I couldn’t wait to see how much more full and achey my tummy would get, but I really didn’t want to ruin the night by throwing up. 

I ate two bananas, and started to take long sips of the sprite. It took a little while, but I started to feel the reaction taking place. Keep in mind, I was already packed full with three and a half dinners. But now, I could feel my stomach sloooowly expanding. I needed to burp so badly, but the only ones that came were small, leaving me terribly bloated. I was hooked, though. I drank half the bottle, my belly groaning and stretching, feeling waves of pain and pleasure. I couldn’t stop rubbing the left side of my upper tummy where it ached the worst.

Still, I needed more. I ate another banana between more sips of sprite, groaning softly. When I finished I was a mess. My belly hurt soooo badly, and nothing I could do made it feel any better. It didn’t get visibly much bigger, but WOW did it feel stretched out. A half hour and a lot of belly rubs and soft moans later, the bloating had gone done somewhat, enough for me to drift off to sleep.

I have to say, I am hooked on the banana and sprite combo on top of a stuffing. It really sent me over the edge, and I love that once made the decision to do it, I was locked in, and forced to suffer through it. I can’t wait to try it again.

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[mayorwatermelon]

Enough time?

I was absolutely ravenous by the time I left the gym today. There was food at home, but I didn’t feel like I could wait until then. So I pulled into a diner. There’s something about breakfast food where I can just put away plate after plate when I’m hungry. 

Today was no exception. I ended up ordering three pancakes, bacon, eggs, loaded hashbrowns, and told the waitress I’d hang on to the menu “just in case” (I, of course, planned on ordering more). The pancakes I ate in under three minutes. By the time the waitress came to check on me I was already most of the way through my hashbrowns. Even though I could start to feel the pancakes sitting heavily in my belly, I was determined to stuff myself to the brim. I ordered up a waffle and what turned out to be a huge milkshake made with an entire slice of cheesecake. 

I kept eating, devouring the hashbrowns as quickly as I could, feeling my stomach groan and churn, trying to accommodate the massive pile of carbs I was stuffing it with. I started to slow down with the waffle, pausing to let out a long, low belch, which made room for the milkshake.

Something about ice cream or any sort of dairy and sugar really bloats me up. It was a challenge to finish the whole milkshake, but I was determined (and on a little bit of a time crunch - I had work in about an hour). I gulped it down quickly enough that my belly couldn’t quite register how full it was.

When I stood up to pay the check, I was immediately aware of how tight my swollen gut was starting to pull my work out shirt. It jutted out a good three inches and swelled out to the sides as well. I don’t think I could have hidden it if I wanted to (I never do lol) - my shirt was just too tight and I was too full.

When I got home, however, the hedonistic part of my brain wouldn’t let me quit, even though I was already suffering from a solid tummy ache. Grinning slightly to myself, I reflected that it was going to be very hot in the factory and that I should probably hydrate before I went in. I filled up a liter and a half bottle of water and began to chug. I managed to get it all down in a few minutes.

At this point, I was well and truly stuffed. My gut churned and strained at the volume of food and liquid I was forcing to to hold. A soft groan escaped my lips. I sat back on the couch for a moment, trying to ease the tenderness in my belly with gentle rubbing. I managed to coax out a few belches, with not a minute to spare. True, I was still very bloated and sloshy, but by the time I got into the swing of things at work, I hoped, my belly ache would have subsided. 

It’s been a long time since I’ve had the chance to stuff myself silly, and I hope I have the opportunity to really go beyond my limit next time.

Pics are before and after!

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