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For My Growing Boys out there...

What do I want to do to you? Well it's simple really. Just so many things at once, I can't seem to choose.

It starts like this, I walk in to hear you whining because of how hungry you are, just yearning for that tummy to be filled to the brim with lots of yummy food; swollen and tight as a drum. I won't leave you to get there by yourself of course. Of course I'll help you. I'll feed you as much as you can handle until you're absolutely stuffed baby. And while you're eating, I'll rub your tummy and tell you how proud I am of you. I'll cheer you on, baby. My good boy. If your pants get too tight. I will gladly unbutton them for you to allow your tummy more room. After you've eaten good, I'll rub your tummy some more. I know you ate a lot so it should be soothing for you. But you did so well for me sweetie. My good boy. So soft just for me.

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(Or for those who like a little dirty talk)

What do I want to do to you? Well it's simple really. Just so many things at once, I can't seem to choose.

I bet you're hungry. Gosh you're always hungry my little piggy. You just can't stop eating can you? You're looking kinda big there, you can't even fit pants that fit you weeks ago. They're just so tight around you now. Careful, one wrong move and you'll pop a button, fatty. But you would like that wouldn't you? I know I would. Nothing's fitting like it should. Maybe you should go on a diet, but all that food tastes too good. You lack the self control to give that all up. You used to be so muscular, but now look at you. Hardly any muscular definition anywhere. Gosh, and just look at this gut. It's so big and soft and jiggly. It yields at my very touch. You've gotten so fat baby, but you just can't help yourself can you? My fat pig~

I suppose we should take care of you since your hunger is freaking insatiable, huh? You just wanna eat and fill that belly up until there's no give to it, huh? You love that feeling of being so full you couldn't possibly move. You always have something to feast on to keep that gut full to bursting. You just can't control yourself, hmm~? But you love that. You need that. You're suffering just starving and yearning to gorge on so much food even such a simple task as breathing will become laborious. But you love feeling so stuffed, hmm~? Just so fucking full and big, huh? Don't hesitate to ask for help, that's my job, and I love it. I love feeding you and filling you up with just so much food reaching, testing, and pushing your limits, surprising even yourself when it's all said and done. You just don't know when to stop do you. I see your buttons digging into your big, fat belly, why don't you pop them for me? I know how excited you get from that. Makes you think how quickly you grew in such a short time. We might as well just take that shirt off. Look at these stretch marks even. They've developed so well in such a short amount of time. Have you had your fill? I think you can still fit more in there. Don't you? So much good food and you just wanna fit it all in that massive belly all at once, huh? Just slowly making it get bigger and bigger and bigger. I know you love that, but I love that too. Youre just so fuckin greedy, arent you. I want to hear you say it. Tell me how much you love that feeling of your gut being just so full and heavy cuz of all the food you stuffed in there~ Tell me you love it when you stuff yourself silly, and when I help you~ Once you're done stuffing your round stomach, I'll take care of you some more. Would you like that? I know you would. I would knead that tummy like it's putty in my hands. Maybe even slap it just a bit, just to see how much it jiggles even when you're oh so stuffed. It's a joy to see its softness still even after you having been stuffed to the hilt because previous incidents as this. Such a good piggy~ My good, fat hog~

-Admin Kai