I will never be pure.

First and foremost, study your anatomy.

I’m not kidding. Take some time out of your day, and figure out how dat thang actually attaches to your person. Heck, don’t limit it to the glutes, study everything, you’ll figure out how it works with the rest of the body a lot easier.

Break muscles down to basic workable shapes. That’s how construction works.

With these studies and simplifications, I’ve learned:

There’s a fair amount more to it, especially if we’re talking about fat vs. muscle,  proportions, relation to hips, etc., but these are more or less the basics, I think.

Seriously though, practice anatomy. Then you can go off and do whatever you please.

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Since tumblr wouldn’t let me fit the whole thing here ya go

(Honestly gonna regret this later omg)

Frisk whimpered wanting the pie so bad.

Their belly was making so much noise, small ripples were beginning to form on the surface.

Chara, who seemed to approve of this, ate more pieces of the pie.

About 5 minutes late, half the pie was gone, and Frisk’s belly rumbles were non-stop.

“Alright alright, I’ll let you eat now.” Chara said, thinking it was time to execute the second half of their plan.

*RRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRLLLGGGLLLRRRRR*

Frisk blushed as she pressed her hands deeper into her tummy, feeling the vibrations as it continued to quiver in her hands.

Chara laughed as they crawled to sit on the bed across from her.

Chara then put their own hand on Frisk’s tummy and began to rub, soothing the ache.

They then grabbed a fork full of the pie and raised it to Frisk’s mouth.

They quickly ate it, their stomach gurgling in anticipation.

Chara kept feeding them forkfuls of the pie, which Frisk ate very quickly due to the amount of teasing she had endured.

Soon enough, the whole pie was gone and Frisk’s belly was gurgling happily.

“We’re not done yet.” Chara said, before pulling up the tub of ice cream from the side of the bed.

It was a whole tub of vanilla ice cream, which was Frisk’s favorite of course.

Frisk rubbed her stomach, readying herself for the dessert.

During the first spoonfull, Frisk couldn’t help but moan into the bite, it just tasted so amazing right after all of the cinnamon pie.

About 20 spoon bites in was when Frisk began to feel full.

Their belly was beginning to bulge outward, and was creating a series of angry gurgles from being stuffed.

Chara decided to give Frisk a small break and stopped to rub her stuffed belly.

But soon enough, they were back to feeding.

Soon they were halfway down the tub and Frisk’s stomach was tight as a drum.

They whimpered as they’re stuffed tummy growled angrily.

*GggGGGGGRwwaAAWWRRGGLRRG*

Chara once again stopped to rub their stomach.

“Hey, look your almost done. Then we can stop and rest your belly alright?”

Through the pain, Frisk managed a stiff nod.

Somehow, Frisk managed to force herself to finish the ice cream.

They’re tight tummy was giving her an earful of complaints, bubbling non-stop.

Chara immediately went to her aid and began to tenderly rub her stomach, feeling it gurgling underneath their hands.

“Aw, I’m sorry Frisky, I shouldn’t have taken it this far.”

Chara apologized, feeling terrible for putting Frisk through this.

Frisk shook her head.

*It’s okay.* They signed, through their pain. *I liked it.*

They then interrupted themself with a loud belch that escaped their lips.

*BRRRRRAAWWP*

Frisk immediately covered their mouth while Chara burst into laughter.

“Pfft, s-cuse you.” Chara giggled.

Frisk smiled back, plus, the burp did relieve her stomach a bit.

Chara then plopped themself next to Frisk before stretching.

“Mmm, I’m not sure about you but I’m gonna take a little nap, all that made me tired.”

Frisk nodded before slowly lying down herself, trying not to disturb her stomach too much.

“Ok then, Goodnight, again.” Frisk smiled before sharing a kiss with Chara.

Chara then moved down to kiss Frisk’s tummy also.

“Hopefully you’ll feel better after a nap.”

Perhaps it’s because we’re do for a grocery run. We’re running low on snacks and I just ran out of cereal for the morning... that and I’ve been totally knocked off my sleeping schedule because of this winter break.

By the time I go to bed it’s at least 3 in the morning. By this time, my dinner has long since moved into my Bowles, leaving my stomach a hollow moaning void.

Sometimes I cave and try to search for anything in the kitchen, but most nights I go to bed with it roaring at me. Unless these hunger pangs are terribly strong and uncomfortable, I cherish the cramping, gnawing feeling of my stomach calling out for sweet, savory substanance.

These types of growls make my whole abdomen vibrate, sending waves of pleasure up and down myself as I Whrithe in absolute bliss. It’s times like this where I wish I had someone to rub or even finger my deep navel to coax more out of it.

Shy, soft-spoken characters who are too shy to ask for tummy rubs directly, so they just,, gently grab their friend/partner's hand to place it on their tummy, face completely beet red.

Who remembers 

I wanna take this opportunity to explain Blake and his story, for those who are unfamiliar to my last blog! Blake was definitely a top favorite on my old blog, without a doubt. 

Before I changed his story, he was a struggling college student with a bad home life, who was dealing with the responsibility of taking care of his little sister, Evelyn. His new story, however, is a bit similar, but instead of being a college student, he’s a young teenager, while Evelyn is only four. His parents (both being very young and dumb) couldn’t handle the responsibility of caring for two children, and ended up abandoning Blake and Evelyn after telling him that they were going on a “business trip”. 

Long-story-short, food became scarce and bills weren’t being paid, and Blake was soon introduced to the same cult that Nico encountered (Nico isn’t in this story, however), who promised to give him money and a job, but only if Blake promised to be a part in their ‘experiments’. Of course, Blake took the deal. 

To avoid any further spoilers, I’ll just leave it at that. Keep in mind that, in this story, Blake is very a minor character. He’s only a small part of the actual story ^^’ 

I also have an old doodle of him, just for reference~ 

“I am darkness, I am sin, I am where, The fun begins.So walk with me, Take my hand, Let me show you around, This sorrow land.Don’t be afraid, I know it all too well, For once you get used to it, You will also have a sad tale to tell.So come on, Don’t be afraid, There’s not a minute to loose, We must join this sorrow parade.Take your place, You will fit in just fine, Stay with me, And you will be mine.”