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Published: 2024-04-24 00:00:05 +0000 UTC; Views: 7894; Favourites: 180; Downloads: 0
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Description Your sweet, wonderful Alexia was a champion sprinter on your school's team, and a veritable genius. Unfortunately, this meant she was ripe for the draft, with the war on... fortunately, though, your beautiful girlfriend came up with a little plan to avoid that. You'd never imagined you would see someone quite so excited to be formally categorized as "dangerously overweight" at her checkup. On the way home, her joy turned to exhausted panting, though she tried her best to cover it up. You hold her hand, helping her into her chair when you arrive at home. Then the doorbell rings... a surprise delivery order, bags upon bags of warm, prepared meals which you lay out before her in shock. You remind her that she'll already be declared unfit for the draft, she doesn't have to keep gorging herself. Besides, she can barely walk without your help! She narrows her eyes, looking right past you to the food, her little hands outstretched, unable to reach past the enormous volume of her own belly. You had both worked so hard to fatten her up this past month, and now she could think of nothing but filling that insane stomach. She hadn't even informed you of the delivery, had she made it while you were driving? Her swollen, bulging tummy brushes over the table as she ravenously tries to reach her meal, knocking over dishware with its reckless mass, all while you watch, hypnotized.

When she finally makes eye contact with you, her fingers grip the sides of her vast belly in frustration. "What, do you like seeing me struggle or something...?" She demands, trying to hide her shame. "Um, obviously I need some assistance? Either come over here and feed me or just admit you don't love me." She half-whispers. You know she's not serious... but helping to stuff her belly just once, maybe twice more would go a long way to reassure that you still care for her, no matter her shape. She relaxes in her seat, helpless, immense... and while you lovingly caress the underside of her belly with one hand, the other dips a warm pancake in chocolate fondue. The perfect start for a romantic meal. 
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