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This is so adorable somebody got fat! 😻😻😻😻😻

stuffing in jeans is soooo… you have to undo the button and unzip almost immediately as you start to eat, with a sigh of relief and a few burps, freed from the soft gut now spilling out onto your lap. you’re still aware of the friction on your hips and thighs, that tight, snug feeling. denim just doesn’t have enough give. you keep eating, and pretty soon even the pull of the opened zipper is digging into your soft underbelly, cold and sharp, forcing you to wiggle your jeans further down your hips, exposing your underwear. maybe you discard them completely as you continue to eat, but not without the nagging thought at the back of your mind that soon you won’t be able to button those jeans ever again.

something so erotic about a belly you cant hide no matter how you try. theres no sucking in or putting your arms in the front that can hide it. its the first thing your lover sees when you are bare and its where their hands gravitate. your cheeks are burning red as they stroke it, marveling at the softness and heft of it. they lift the bottom roll of fat up just let it plop back down on your plush thighs, sending tiny ripples along the surface of the skin. they smirk. no one has ever touched you like this before. they are so lean compared to you, with a perfect little hourglass of a figure. they see the differece too and it makes their mouth water. a quick move and suddenly you are on top of them, pinning them down with your whole weight. your round gut and their concave stomach come together like a puzzle. they moan. you are being squeezed and groped and played with. theres a knee between your thighs. you are wet both in the eyes and the underwear. you have never been this ashamed or turned on before.