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Can I be your blueberry?

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Tight fit 🛁

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Rachhole is the best encouragement 🥰

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When my belly hang touches the bed 🤭

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letting my belly hang out after a long day at work😍one of the best feelings! i can’t wait to go out to dinner tonight, here’s to the weekend☺️💗

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Fatttttt

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Would you love to buy my drink!?

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Gains 💗

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"You got fat."

You look at me, a teasing smile adorning your face. I know you well; I know you don't intend to be mean. But is this simply friendly teasing or is there some hidden streak behind your words? I shiver internally.

Yes. I got fat. And no wonder; I've been stuffing myself regularly for a couple of months now. Religiously following all the habits that are considered "bad": eating late at night, drinking my calories, choosing fatty and sugary options. But most importantly, I never rejected offers of food. You noticed it rather quickly; after the first couple of times, you started offering me food on a regular basis. Cookies, gummies, slices of cake, samples of homecooked meals. I'd never say no, no matter how full I was. We'd often joke about it, but you've never before referred to the effects this habit has had on my figure.

I look at you, feeling reckless. The teasing smile isn't leaving your face, but I can see something behind your eyes. Hesitation.

"Oh yeah?" I say, now smirking back. "You likin' it?"

A fierce blush creeps up your cheeks and I know I won. I shift my weight, slyly moving my hips so that you get a full view of my round, jiggly belly. I lower my head ever so slightly, accentuating my double chin. Your face is burning, you are biting your lip. God, I've been waiting to seduce you for ages.

"I - " you start, stammering a bit now, "I brought some cookies. Like, a full box."

"A full box is nothing for me," I say. "This guy," I pat my belly, sending ripples through doughy flesh, "can take in so much more."

I almost laugh out loud when I look at your face. It seems like your brain short-circuited and I'm going to have to resuscitate you.

Instead, I grab your hand and pull it towards my love handle.

It's the fluffiest, creamiest part of my newly fattened body. You close your eyes involuntarily as you sink your fingers into it. You shift closer. I can feel your scent. Your arousal. God, I love you so much.

The next words, I whisper into your ear.

"Next time, bring two boxes. I think I'm gonna get a lot fatter."

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been feeling SO proud of the blob i’m becoming lately 🥹🐖

doing my first live stream this saturday 👾come watch me play some games and stuff myself with junk food (a typical evening for me)

in honor of doing my first stream i wanted to do a little special for you guys 🐖 if you’ve ever wanted to see what i’ve got going on my OF page, use this 🔗 for a little -💲%

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