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A very special story in which you feed an entire rich chocolate cake and full spray can of whipped cream to Marshmallow, your delectably obese, 8” tall tummyblob mouse tiny while pampering his fat belly, until he grows to the size of a watermelon, then lavish attention on him and play with his huge gut. About 1680 words, four pages single spaced. I don't usually write reader insert stories, but I wanted to do one for growth drive contributors! Read the full story and add to Marshy's gains by hitting 'Download'!

Each download of this story adds 10g to Marshmallow's tummy in my growth drive/wg sequence here!

Art commissions here!

Here's a free preview:

"Sounds like you have more room, Marshy!"

You shove another chunk of cake towards his face a little overeagerly and he gobbles it up dutifully, then, finally, pinch up the last bit of cake on the entire sheet and watch him snatch it up and shove it into his belly. By this time he's grown to the size of a melon, entirely moored to the table by the sheer weight of his gut and the entire cake in it. He's the absolute image of plump, delectable excess, but you're not done yet!

You open the fridge and hold up a spray can, which the mouse tiny regards with interest and curiosity. Despite his tenure fattening up at the research institute, the plump little tiny had never seen such a thing before—but if you, his beloved owner, were offering it, it must be tasty, so much so that his little pink tongue sweeps across his lips as he thinks about it.

"Put your mouth on the spout, okay, Marshy?" you instruct as you walk back to the table, opening your mouth and holding the nozzle of the spray can up to it to demonstrate, then pointing to his water bottle back in his cage: similar concept.

Despite the language barrier, Marshy is a smart little guy, especially when he's using his wits to balloon his belly. Your instructions seem to click, judging by the excited look in his eye: a perfect way to gorge, not having to expend any effort at all, having more fat and sugar simply sprayed down his needy gullet!

Description

STORY COMMISSIONS OPEN! Get a vivid, descriptive story tailored to your exact fantasy at only $2.50 per 100 words! Send me a DM here or email fulltumcommissions@gmail.com!

A very special story in which you feed an entire rich chocolate cake and full spray can of whipped cream to Marshmallow, your delectably obese, 8” tall tummyblob mouse tiny while pampering his fat belly, until he grows to the size of a watermelon, then lavish attention on him and play with his huge gut. About 1680 words, four pages single spaced. I don't usually write reader insert stories, but I wanted to do one for growth drive contributors! Read the full story and add to Marshy's gains by hitting 'Download'!

Each download of this story adds 10g to Marshmallow's tummy in my growth drive/wg sequence here!

Art commissions here!

Here's a free preview:

"Sounds like you have more room, Marshy!"

You shove another chunk of cake towards his face a little overeagerly and he gobbles it up dutifully, then, finally, pinch up the last bit of cake on the entire sheet and watch him snatch it up and shove it into his belly. By this time he's grown to the size of a melon, entirely moored to the table by the sheer weight of his gut and the entire cake in it. He's the absolute image of plump, delectable excess, but you're not done yet!

You open the fridge and hold up a spray can, which the mouse tiny regards with interest and curiosity. Despite his tenure fattening up at the research institute, the plump little tiny had never seen such a thing before—but if you, his beloved owner, were offering it, it must be tasty, so much so that his little pink tongue sweeps across his lips as he thinks about it.

"Put your mouth on the spout, okay, Marshy?" you instruct as you walk back to the table, opening your mouth and holding the nozzle of the spray can up to it to demonstrate, then pointing to his water bottle back in his cage: similar concept.

Despite the language barrier, Marshy is a smart little guy, especially when he's using his wits to balloon his belly. Your instructions seem to click, judging by the excited look in his eye: a perfect way to gorge, not having to expend any effort at all, having more fat and sugar simply sprayed down his needy gullet!