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I love slapping my gut and hearing the sounds it makes, hot af istg

Need this

I love how jiggly and soft I’ve gotten these past few months. It’s been so hot watching my body fatten up and change. My favorite part is how my body is getting ready for my belly hang to come in…I have this red crease line under my belly! It’s sooooo cute 🤭💖

It's a need.

Look, if you don't get the urge to just bury your face in a belly and kiss it and knead it like dough and occasionally bite it a little, then I don't exactly think we're on the same wavelength

And no tumblr, I don't need tags. True believers will find this.

Need.

I want to feel all your hands grabbing my belly and fingering my belly button. I swear my belly is my g spot 🥵🥵

Send me a DM telling me what you’d do with me if you had an hour with me! 😜

Need.

i want to take you to dinner. all you can eat buffet.

we walk in and your shirt is already snug. i find a booth in the corner and squeeze into the side across from you. i’m slim, but i’m pressed against the table. i can’t imagine how you feel heaving the gut i grew around.

i’m in charge of filling your plate. you can’t afford to burn unnecessary calories. i won’t let you. i doubt you’ll be able to stand after i’m done with you, anyways, so there’s no point in trying.

i hand you the first course. it’s more food than most people can eat in a sitting, but it’s just your appetizer. i grab a salad - something light and easy - to snack on while you begin trudging your way towards fullness. i like to watch you take each bite. my leg brushes against yours beneath the table.

we keep doing this over and over again: me piling more and more food on your plate, you licking it clean before i give you a moment of reprieve to undo a button while i go back for the next round. you’re panting and struggling to regain your composure. the shirt you slipped on is now riding up, and no matter how often you pull it down, you find it curved over the line of your stuffed belly.

and oh how stuffed you’ve gotten. i knew you’d struggle against the confines of the booth, but i had no idea just how big you’d get after four courses at the buffet. your shirt is riding up, you’re panting and clutching your swollen gut, and the table presses against the curve of your belly. your eyes plead with me to grant reprieve, so, finally, i slide next to you and begin to dote.

i whisper soft affirmations and run smooth circles over the swell of your belly. you’re packed so tightly that the typically soft surface is taut. the way i’m looking at you can only be described as hungry; you would know. you know people are staring at our scene, but i am not shy about my gentle affection. the way i touch you is intimate.

finally, i help you rise out of the booth. you’re struggling to catch your breath, and i keep a hand on your side with the pride of a farmer leaving the county fair with her blue ribbon pig.

i can only take so much credit. i filled the plate, but you finished it and asked for more.

when we get home, i’ll be the one eating you up 💕