I dared to dig my fingers under her shirt, her belly was tightly hugged by clothes but eventually I reached the goldmine. Her skin was soft and supple yet firm and compact, I could feel how full she was getting.
(5/6)
She moaned in approval. “Like what you feel?” I nodded. “Don't be afraid to explore a little, no one cares if you cop a feel especially if they don't see you do it.”
(4/6)
The way she greedily took in all that food made me feel special, like I was the only person alive allowed to know her true self. I instinctively moved my hand to her belly, rubbing it to ease any tension.
(3/6)
She moaned so loud and often that I was worried someone would notice, luckily no one bothered us. She occasionally burped then immediately resumed her binging. I knew I was into this but I had no idea how erotic it was up close.
(2/6)
She was satisfied with what I grabbed. “You really know what a fat girl likes, now sit and enjoy the show.”
I witnessed perhaps the sexiest display I could see in public, she demolished everything in sight.
Grateful (1/6)
The place had a wide selection: brisket, ribs, steak, fried chicken, burgers, corn bread, baked potatoes, biscuits, Mac n’ cheese & corn on the cob. There were more options but I could only put so many plates on one table.
Vivia grabbed the rack of pork ribs, she took one of the juicy and sauce-laden pieces and brought it closer to Silvana. She tried to resist but as soon as it was within biting range she unconsciously took the succulent meat and engorged it, she was surprised she just did that.
(7/8)
She moaned in protest but was powerless against the determined Vivia, all the weight of her stomach and the malaise of overeating killed any rebellion.
(6/8)
“That’s good. Have you reached your limit? Well that’s too bad, you’re nowhere near done with your feast. It looks like I’m going to have to step in from here.”
(5/8)
She leaned back to expose her overfed gut, bloated and extended by all that was forced inside of it. Vivia gave it an affectionate rub, causing Silvana to unleash a powerful belch. “Does that feel better?” She nodded her head.
(3/8)
The feeling of tightness was unreal, all her instincts would have prevented this amount of glut but the alchemical properties of the food and the enchanted effects of the collar stopped any resistance to the excess stuffing.