It's swell but they tell me I'm maladjusted

it's not just the all-out stuffings, it's the snacking. the extra dessert. the soda, the feedings games, the lazing around.

look where it's gotten you.

a soft, heavy belly starting to spill out of your clothes. an obedient brain desperate for the next bite. greedy paws that can't seem to stop lifting up your shirt to admire and show off your growing body even more.

this big dog just can't stop eating, huh?

I think you're starting to realize that you don't want to stop.

you want to eat. to please us all by pushing more calories into your maw even when your poor houndgut is achingly full.

a spoiled dog, eating all his food in one go, then lazily reaching for his mancunt once again to reward himself for being so good and greedy and submissive. knowing you can't help it. accepting and obeying.

you please all of us by pleasuring and plumping yourself up.

be greedy. be big. be fat. be you, wrex!

we're all as eager to see you balloon even bigger~

— 🎾

(chosen ironically since this dog is too lazy to fetch, what with his big round ball belly keeping him lazing on his back)

Read through this while I already had my wand down my pants to get off and had suuuuuuuch a good orgasm from it, thank you thank you

Like I literally felt my head get fuzzier and dumber as I read this, it felt so good. But you're right... I can't stop, even when I tell myself I won't get a treat one day, I still do... sometimes double just because

It feels good to live a life of plump pleasures, to have you all watching and waiting for the next update, the next stuffing, to see how big I'll be when I eat like such a food balloon 🖤

"Biiig cramp," her doctor coached nine months later as she screamed through another contraction, desperate to push her rapist's baby out.

You make a point of coming by as often as you’re able, until finally he’s so round that his uniform doesn’t fit, a rubber band keeping his pants on and the stretch-marked flesh of his belly hanging past the hem of his shirt. You spend several hours pretending to work as you hungrily watch him struggle behind the counter, the burden you left in his womb rendering him unable to reach cabinets or lean over sinks, and making him an obstacle to everyone else working. When you spot him pausing to wince and grip his belly more than once, you know it’s time.

The cafe staff have started leaving in pairs to prevent anything from happening again. But that’s not a problem for you. You’re already waiting at his house when he gets home. You overwhelm him easily. Still disguised, you ignore his begging to know what’s going on as you start to tie him up. You practiced these knots on a mannequin over and over, so even with his struggling, you tie the harness on him flawlessly. It criss-crosses around his contracting belly and his engorged tits, which you take your time appreciating, but what’s really important are the ropes crossed over his puffy cunt.

Soon, he ceases struggling as labor demands all of his energy. He keeps appealing to you, excessive babbling pleas at first, then hoarse sobs between pushes. Then, the beautiful moment you’ve been waiting for. Either he doesn’t remember the harness or thinks he can circumvent it, because he grunts lowly and keeps pushing. You watch, mesmerized, as the ropes strain around his bulging cunt lips, and the head of the baby crowns. For a second, you think you left too much give and he’ll be able to get it out. But as soon as he stops to gasp for breath, the ropes shove the head back into him. He thrashes his head and wails in agony.

It’s all you ever dreamed of.

He screams with increasing horror that he needs to give birth, he needs the baby out, and you just nod. He’ll get to push it out when you’re done with him. Not that you would ever be done with him if you could help it, but you will have to leave for work, eventually. Still, that’s Monday. Now, you’re spending an unforgettable Friday night watching a boy try and fail to scream out your rape baby. His belly seizing, his face nearly purple with the strain, his cunt bulging so beautifully around the head… Fuck, it’s going to be a good weekend.

Hope you're having a good day btw <3

@empire-of-transience