Princess

I want to be fed until my belly presses against my baggiest tshirts and strains my loosest jeans. I want to feel the relief of popping a suffocating button and letting the mass of bloated food inside me surge forwards, so I have just enough space for one more bite. I want my belly so tight and round and full that it’s completely hard to touch and I don’t have room to breathe, let alone eat. I want to cram enough food to last a week down my throat and go to sleep massaging my rock hard tummy…

For comparison look how small my full belly was a few months ago 🥺

when people are talking about how much they ate and how full they are, and are interrupting themselves with belches and hiccups... oh god. oh my god

especially when they interrupt themselves with a belch or a hiccup and then a little groan