You Like Fattening Me Up, Don't You?

I’m slouched comfortably in nothing but a loose T shirt and panties, completely full and very aware of it. I look down at you with wide eyes and a half smile, insisting I couldn’t possibly eat another bite. My belly is round and obvious beneath the fabric, proof that you’ve already given me far more than I can handle.

I start reminiscing about how different I used to be when we first got together, how much smaller I was back then, how certain foods never even tempted me. Now it’s all rich snacks, soft breads, sweet treats, and indulgent meals, and I can’t deny how much I’ve grown used to it. My body feels heavier, softer, fuller every day, and I tease you about how obvious the change has become, especially when my stomach presses against every shirt I wear.

I joke that maybe you like it this way a little too much, that maybe you enjoy knowing you’re the reason I look like this now. I don’t sound upset though. If anything, I sound pleased, proud even, as I play with my belly and let it move under my hands, watching your reaction closely.

I make it clear I know exactly what you enjoy seeing, and I lean into it, teasing you with the results of your influence and daring you to deny how much you love it.

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