tummy talks

Making someone do something you consider sexual without telling them and getting their permission is super messed up, especially in this case where it’s actually changing someone’s body

but you just can’t get enough can you?

you still order that large fast food meal with extras. you start to pregame before you go out with friends just incase you don’t get enough, but you still order more food at the restaurant than all of your friends even though they all decided to just get a side salad. you can tell they have noticed your gain even though they won’t say anything to your face.

your chairs start to creak under your weight and buttons fly off when you bend over.

Feedees get called piggy, cow, Slob, ect.

So here’s some cuter names too!!!

- Tubs

- Chubs

- Pudge

- Squish

- Pillow (I love this one tbh)

And remember! You’re all

- Cute

- Amazing

- Worthy

- Marshmallow (my fave lol)

- Cream Puff

- Softy

- Chonk

😍😁

I want to take you out. I want you to come wherever I go just so I can show you off.

I want to keep my arms around you, my hand on your soft belly, so its clear that you are mine.

I want my admiring touch to melt away any shame, to shift your focus so you can feel only my glances at your plump body.

I want you to fall in love with every pound, every stretch mark, every roll, every gap between buttons. I want you to love the pressure that builds on your strained buttons and tight shirts until they just can’t fit anymore.

I want you to feel my desire, praise, and adoration with every bite and let it push you past the limit of “stuffed” when I’m not there to do it myself.

I’ll take you to restaurants and hold your hand, gently massaging your belly under the table as you stuff yourself.

it's getting cold out so it's only natural to want to eat bigger meals, making sure you have enough energy to keep you warm and power you through the day. sweet porridge with syrup and berries, thick soups with plenty of freshly baked buttered bread, casseroles or stews with dumplings for dinner, apple pie and custard for dessert... all the comfort food is yours to be had.

a few extra pounds as a result? pshh... I promise you can hardly tell with the thick sweaters and hoodies you don to stave off the seasonal chill in the air. besides, it's your job to be my personal heated cushion. your softening body is very good at keeping me warm, and so I reward you with even more lovingly crafted home cooking. don't waste energy thinking about numbers, of how many calories or how many pounds - just be good and eat up for me