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littletummy · 1 year

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At your desk one morning, your partner brings you a whole box of donuts, as a treat. You chuckle and thank them, you'll probably just have one or two, but you find them bringing one to your lips not long after they set the box down.

You open your mouth and they make you take a large bite. As you chew and swallow, they set themselves up next to you, hand under your chin to catch the crumbs as they bring the pastry back to your mouth. You take another bite. And another. You finish it, and shyly thank them, turning back around to finish your work, but they grab another, and hold it to your mouth expectantly.

You try to politely decline saying you'll get fat if you have too many.

"That's okay," they reply. "You should be."

As you sit there in a state of shock, they turn your chair around, and sit on your lap, straddling you. They grab your chin with their free hand, squeezing your cheeks.

"Open."

You open, and they stuff as much of the donut as they can inside. You chew and swallow, and after a few moments of respite the rest goes in. Then another donut. Then another. Your partner greedily stuffs the treats in your maw, growing more domineering with each one they feed you. They rub your belly eagerly, dusting sprinkles and crumbs off your chest.

Your resistance has faltered. It's taken so much energy just to keep eating all the carb dense pastries, and you can feel the sugar crash imminently arriving. As you pant heavily, putty in your partner's hands, they bring another donut to your lips.

"Open for me," they command.

You obediently bite off a large chunk. As you chew, they stroke your head, watching the energy fade from your eyes as a rush of insulin leaves you so tired, so docile and pliant.

"Such a good bean," they coo. "Just a few more to go."

You eat mindlessly, feeling the sugary treats glide down your throat, into your stomach. You feel so full, yet so peaceful. Your partner holds up the last donut, and you open wide as they stuff the entire thing in your mouth at once.

"You eat so well for me baby," they say in a sultry tone. "I'm going to love fattening you up." They stare hungrily into your eyes, and give your tummy a squeeze. With a peck on the forehead, they lean into your ear.

"You're gonna be so fucking big for me, I can't wait."

You moan a little. Your partner chuckles.

"I'm gonna start bringing you more snacks from now on, okay baby?" You nod, with the last of your energy. Full of sweet treats, you slip into a warm, fuzzy carb nap. The last thing you hear is your partner, wishing you well in a doting, sing-song tone.

"Sweet dreams."

And it's off to dreamland.

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littletummy · 1 year

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Kinda weird.. how do y'all get lively on this app

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littletummy · 1 year

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