I feel as though I’ve been living in my sweatpants and hoodies…my jeans cut into my waist and my t-shirts, well….maybe it’s not too noticeable? What do you think? 🥺
dude screaming his LUNGS out in front of some random building in lawton. literally just screaming as loud as possible. his plan to cry for help worked flawlessly.
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~