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Protests to No A’Vale’
Because I didn’t like the extent that @itsawrites had their birthday party and needed even more, I basically wrote this drabble with characters that they will be introducing shortly. I hope everyone enjoys what I wrote in like 40 minutes. (now you know how slow I am)
Gilles whistled softly as he pushed the full cart of food through the dark hallways of the castle that led to King Aurelius’ chambers. He was grateful it was the middle of the night so that no one, including the guards would question why he was pushing all the food through the castle in the middle of the night. Prince Gilles was ready to surprise the King with a “midnight snack” between the two of them, with plans for King Aurelius to eat all the food that Gilles was going to feed him. It shouldn’t be too much of a surprise considering Prince Gilles tastes since they had gotten to know each other. With King Aurelius’ appetite being what it was and seeing what a sight his stomach was to behold. Gilles himself had intimate, first hand knowledge of just how much it could contain and how much Aurelius could stuff into it. “Not to mention the view from the inside…” He thought to himself as he coughed slightly to try to clear the air and his mind of such thoughts.
As he turned the corner, nearing King Aurelius’ chambers, he heard a slight groan intermingled with occasional low guttural belches that seemed to be coming from within the only light source. “What in the…” Gilles said aloud when he stopped in his tracks as he turned the corner and discovered King Aurelius in the middle of his bed, undressed with a large globe of a belly covering most of his face, only his disheveled hair and eyes visible past the ab-lined dome. The room was in shambles with most of Aurelius’ clothing in piles around the floor, but Gilles couldn’t help but notice that there seemed to be a small pile of clothes that didn’t belong to him on one corner of the room.
Aurelius groaned a bit as he tried to pull himself back onto his shoulders to be able to see over his mound of a belly. “Gilles? Is that you?” Aurelius asked letting out a slight hiccup as another wave of indigestion hit. “What in the world happened to you?” Gilles asked as he marveled over the King that he so admired. “Vale happened,” he said as he glanced down at the pile of clothes that must have belonged to the royal advisor. “He was trying to get me to denounce you and being rather forceful about it *hic* so I took matters into my own hands,” Aurelius said as he let out a soft belch once again and poked his bloated belly.
“You won’t get rid of me that easily. Not when I’ve only begun to test that appetite of yours,” Prince Gilles said with a smirk. Not wasting any time, Gilles pushed the cart aside and crawled onto the bed with Aurelius. He sat near Aurelius’ crotch so that Aurelius’ belly would fill his lap and made the king spread his legs to he could get as close as possible. Reaching forward, he poked and prodded at the belly, feeling the form of the hated advisor Vale inside the stretched lump. Aurelius, ever strong, athletic abdominals stretched firm over the massive meal like a rotund roid gut, winced with every poke and prod that the curious prince gave him.
Gilles’ hands pressed deep into the tight flesh to try to massage the cramping muscles that ached from having to be stretched out so quickly. He could feel the tense muscles relax as he dug into the abdominals and finally relax, each cramp released also released a sigh of relief from Aurelius. He’d sigh, lay back and moan in pleasure and lessening of pain, and then his whole belly would shake as he hiccuped, which made the belly bounce in Gilles lap.
“Does that feel any better?” Gilles asked as he bent forward enough just to let his own eyes and top of his head show in King Aurelius’ sight and then kissed the belly several times tenderly. “Oh yes, much. Gilles, you’re a lifesaver,” Aurelius replied as he finally lay back down staring up at the ceiling, letting the relief sink in a moment.
“Don’t be thanking me just yet,” Gilles said with a mischievous smile that crossed his lips. Taking that as a cue, Gilles climbed on top of the rounded mound and splayed himself on top of it, hugging the mound closely. Aurelius panicked briefly, unprepared for the added weight on top of his already packed belly. “What are you doing?!” He cried out, nearly panting. “I’m just enjoying the feel of the royal belly while I can. At least from the outside,” Gilles said with a wink. “Well get off! You’re starting to make Vale kick!” Aurelius complained. “Not in your life! I want to feel!” Gilles retorted as he started to feel the advisor’s kicks of protest under him as he layed of the fleshy mass.
After enjoying the bliss of his state for a moment, Gilles struggled off the belly mound and patted the swollen tum. “Well since you’re already prepared for what I wanted, we might as well go on to even more fun. I can’t wait to see what size you can get to now. Eat up?” Gilles said as he offered Aurelius more food with a smirk.
Tokiwa's Dance
Happy Birthday you goof! Hopefully you like this! - Askbloatedbellyblog
“How does it feel in there?” Tokiwa asked his bloated stomach as he let out a soft burp. “This is not how I thought this would go when you wanted to feed me.” He stroked his full and squirming belly.
It had started when Misao said that she wanted a chance to feed Tokiwa during one of their nights together. It started simply enough with regular foods supplied by the Inn but with Misao not letting up, instead asking that Tokiwa eat bigger and bigger portions. Slowly over the night, Tokiwa’s stomach was stretched from his usual trim waistline to a small swell to a prominent mound.
Misao rubbed his belly as he ate, feeling his move as he drank, burped, hiccuped, and ate through the night. Occasionally, she would bend over and kiss the growing mound, or run her fingers through his blond and green hair. The actions would make Tokiwa laugh gently or smirk and sensually lick his fingers.
His eating went on for hours, only able to eat so much thanks to Misao’s ministrations. He moaned as he tried to make himself comfortable in bed, his bloated belly rounding out the sheets.
“I have a request….Can you eat me?” Misao asked in a moment of bravery. He smirked thinking that she meant something more dirty, in step with his usual clientele. “Of course my sweet. Anything for you. Why else would I let you have me eat all the food in the inn.” With a grunt he turned over and let his bloated belly droop in between his legs as he got on all fours. He crawled toward her and started to kiss her torso. “You taste delicious….”
“No Tokiwa… I mean will you eat me. Whole.” Misao asked blushing. Tokiwa blinked. “Such…an unusual request. I’m not sure I can. I am very full,” he teased. “Can you try?” She asked hopeful, even if it was in fantasy, she wanted to try it. “Of course my love” Tokiwa said, licking her cheek and then his lips. He lunged forward with opened mouth, pretending to eat her and his belly pressing into her slim figure when he was shocked that his mouth opened wide and her head slipped into his mouth. He swallowed by reflex and after several gulps, Misao was safely tucked away within his enormous belly that now hung below him, smushing a bit of Misao’s form within.
He poked it, testing its firmness and asked again “How does it feel in there?” “A little cramped but I’m glad to be so close to you.” Misao said in a muffled reply. He was about to turn around and rest his aching back and belly when Misao let out another request. “Would you dance for me now?” She asked as she squirmed around.
“You really want me to dance like this?” Tokiwa asked a little surprised and confused. “Yes, I want to be part of the dance while inside your tummy.” she said. Straining, holding his belly and trying to get to his feet, Tokiwa burped a little and rubbed his stomach, his belly now far too big for his robe. “As you wish.”
Awkwardly, his feet and legs still unsure they could be graceful in his bloated and heavy state, Tokiwa started, having to go slow as his Misao filled belly threw off his center of balance. After a few false starts, he got into a groove, his belly trailing behind his movements but moving along as he danced. The bloated gut jiggled and bounced around as he did, though due to the extra weight, he soon began to break into a sweat.
Finally after several sets of his dancing and exhausted, Tokiwa collapsed onto his butt, his belly filling his lap. “How was that Misao?” he said as he gently rubbed his aching stomach. “That was fantastic. Thank you Tokiwa, I love you.” Tokiwa blushed and awkwardly turned over and let his gut touch the floor and put more weight on it. “I love you too Misao,” He said as he hugged his belly and let the floor help to hug her from the other side. “I’ll let you out soon. But for now, let’s sleep, as close as we can be together.”
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AHHHHHHHHH JEEZ! Look at this great story from @askbloatedbellyblog!! I’m getting too many amazing things for my birthday AHHHHHH orz Thank yooooooou, it was so fun reading and getting this!! Just imagining all this was so EXCELLENT!! It was just so great~
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