Just a smiling hamster

"It's not too late, baby! There's still enough time for them to let out the dress! Hell, I'll make the adjustments myself if I have to. I know, I know. I know I said that the last fill-up would be the last one until the wedding but... don't you think I look a little... small? This is our wedding! It's supposed to be a celebration of our love, a big celebration, and shouldn't I be big, too? Bigger, at least? They can be symbolic of our happiness: colossal and growing bigger every day! Come on, please?

"Just think of our wedding night, stud~ Won't it be so nice to consummate our marriage and, at the same time, christen my newly expanded titties by shooting your first load over them as a husband and wife? You'd get to see me dragging these massive, bloated spheres of saline down the aisle, the stringed quartet barely masking the sound of their sloshing, freshly filled and so fucking tight on my chest. Can't you picture it?