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Guys you should definitely follow her Patreon!🥰

It's not just about how different we look... it's about how different we feel 😵‍💫

Touching is the most important thing ❤️‍🔥

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Shes been looking at this for a week. I can confirm💋💋❤️

a brief overview of my thoughts over the past week:

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Well someone has played a big part in that🙄💋

I wanted to post this pic, but then I realized it's not very relevant anymore... even though we took it just a short time ago. But he's way fatter now 😏🤷‍♀️

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Im in heaven🫠🥰❤️

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Im in heaven🫠🥰❤️

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Part 2

As they retrieved the funnel, he pressed her firmly against the wall—just so she could feel the full extent of his growing mass. Leaning down, his breath hot against her ear, he whispered, “Ready to truly fill me up, darling?”

A shiver ran from her neck down to her legs. She looked up at him and gave a slow, eager nod. With a soft smile, he released her, allowing her to dart into the kitchen. She moved quickly, preparing a dense, calorie-loaded shake as he settled himself into the chair beside the counter. A low groan escaped his lips as his weight sank into the creaking frame. It was almost too small now—soon, she hoped, it would break completely under him.

As she worked, her eyes flicked back to him. He was admiring her—top to bottom. Her toned arms, sculpted from relentless training. Her slim waist, carved from years of clean eating and discipline. Every inch of her was hard-earned perfection. And he loved all of it.

He was lost in her, and she could feel it. The silent attention made her heart race. She couldn’t wait to press herself against him again, to feel her strong, athletic form molded against the soft, pliant flesh she had helped create. For a moment, she was so caught in the fantasy that she nearly forgot what she was doing—until the blender snapped her back to reality.

Turning around, she saw him already rubbing his swollen belly, still bloated from the last round, his eyes locked on her tight, sculpted backside like it was a decadent dessert he hadn’t yet tasted. She approached slowly, one hand gripping the funnel, the other carrying a large container of thick shake.

She stepped close—so close her stomach and thighs pressed into his belly, now draped heavily between his legs. She leaned in and kissed him, deep and slow, before handing him the funnel with the long tube attached. He took it eagerly, slipping it into his mouth as she raised the container and began to pour.

The shake flowed thickly through the tube, and she watched with satisfaction as his belly stretched even further, rounder, fuller. With every gulp, his soft moans and gasps filled the air, a chorus of gluttony in her ears. Finally, the last drop disappeared into the endless void of his appetite.

He let out a deep, blissful groan, sinking back into the groaning chair, one hand rubbing his swollen gut. Teasingly, she slapped his belly, then fondled the heavy moobs resting above it. His hands moved to her body in turn—tracing her firm curves, a mirror to his own, yet worlds apart.

This was it. This was the life they had built together.

Exactly the way they wanted it.

the wall 💕

It was always the same dynamic between them: she, slim, agile, lean muscles stretched beneath skin, seemed made to move fast. Where she was tension, he was softness.

That evening, after a lavish dinner he had devoured with his usual greed, he was overwhelmed with food. He moved slowly, his belly full and taut, a weight he carried with pride.

When she approached, ready to tease, he grabbed her hips with surprising strength, suppressing a groan from the effort. With a slow, satisfied smile, he pushed her back until her spine met the wall. Then he let his weight do the talking.

His belly, so full, warm and tense pressed into her against the wall, covering her tiny fit body. She gasped softly, surprised by the impact. He pushed more, enough to lift her heels slightly off the floor, trapping her between his body and the cold surface behind her.

She chuckled softly, but then grew serious. One hand slipped between them, exploring the narrow space where skin met skin. Her fingers found the edge of his soft belly hang, lifting it slightly, curious about its weight and warmth, the way it jiggled.

But she didn’t let it drop. She held it just enough to reposition it—higher, firmer, pressing it against her chest and stomach. In that new position, his belly settled more snugly between them, pulsing with every breath.

He let out a strained breath, hands planted against the wall beside her head, shivering slightly from the strain—and the heat. She shifted subtly, just enough to pull him closer. His belly molded to her curves, wrapped around her, refusing to yield completely. It was hot and overwhelming, stripping away her control—along with any desire to regain it.

He pressed harder. She arched subtly, caught between the wall and him, letting the moment devour them both.

The weight of him didn’t let up—it deepened. Every breath he took made his belly swell slightly, smothering her, reminding her just how helpless she was in that position. She trained constantly, but she knew there was no way she could move all that weight to free herself. She tried to shift again, just to feel him move. Just to feel how his heavy middle followed.

Then, without warning, he leaned back just slightly—not enough to release her, just enough to reach for something nearby.

And she knew it was the funnel.

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just wanted to say…

i LOVE ur blog!! it’s like a lil cozy corner on the internet — so full of good vibes & spicy energy ☆彡

and u?? u are such a lovely soul and the sweetest friend ever!! i’m seriously so grateful to have u in my silly lil life (っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ

the thing i adore most about u is how you make everyone’s day a little brighter just by being you.🌟

like a walking sunny hug in human form (¯︶¯)

stay awesome ok??

love ya lots ♡(｡- ω -) ~

OMG I JUST SAW THIS AHHAHASUDGHZFDGHS)IDGH OMG I FUCKING LOVE YOU. You are such an amazing person and an even greater friend. I already told you some stuff yesterday and I mean those things. You are such loveable, kind and caring person. You got such a full heart like no other and are always there for everybody even tho we both know you should sometimes prioritise yourself more <3

IF YOU ARE NOT FOLLOWING THIS ABSOLUTELY AMAZING PERSON. Ill find you and Ill make you follow her. So go follow pleaseeee, thank youuuuu❤️

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Go sub to this gorgeous woman!🥰

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🗓 updated april 2025 🗓

⛔️ since, as usual, people had to remind me how awful humanity can be, I now have to lay down a few rules:

* limited messages

* if you catch my attention I may follow you so we can chat

* don't ask to know me irl, I'm not doing this

* I've got a real life and a stressful job, so don't expect me to answer you in a short time... it may happen, it may not

* if you ask me a question, anonymous or not please add if you're ok with me answering publicly, or if you meant to send a message for me only; no indications, no answers ⛔️

🖤 if you want to do something I enjoy and have fun with, I love answering kinky questions 🖤

👎 I always try to be kind to y'all since I love this community, but please respect me as I will always treat you nice until you walk the line 👎

🥰 so here it is my jars of kinks, so you may learn what i like and totally don't 🥰

💋 take a look of my Patreon if you like 💋

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... I can't stop thinking about you slamming me on the kitchen table, hoping it doesn't break under our weight...

Not that this would be a problem 🤭

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I hope that all you can eat is a promise🙄❤️

Ahhhh this is too good😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

GUYS GO FOLLOW HER SHE IS AWESOME❤️

Id say this still fits. Dont you think? @ur-favorite-pocket-gremlin

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Id say this still fits. Dont you think? @ur-favorite-pocket-gremlin

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Being kinky but also needing a deep emotional connection with any potential partner is a special kind of hell.

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fingering a shy girl and telling her how pretty she is and how perfect she feels around my fingers while pretending to not know why she’s so whiny

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Sure I get out of breath from walking up the stairs. Does that stop me from picking you up, carrying you to bed and fucking all night long? Hell nah.

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This and a boy whose belly takes up more of my back every time (I have been very good and I deserve it.)