Full. Oh, so full. So completely overstuffed with pies, cakes, cookies, and ice cream. There's no room left, your stomach is so horribly packed tight you're surprised the skin hasn't torn. It itches, though, as if it's stretched to the limit. Maybe it is. The colossal balloon sticking out as much sideways as it bows out forwards. Pushing away from your pudgy body as though wanting to avoid another feast. Just like you do. And you would, too, if you could move anything but your mouth.
You aren't strapped to the leather arm chair, but you may as well be. Leaning back into the cushions, you're pinned under the hefty weight of your belly. After
Share with me. I want to know what you think.
What is your favorite kind of bloated belly?
Stuffed (with food/objects)?
Pregnant (filled with babies)?
Inflated (Filled with water/air/???)?
Do let me know.
Personally? I have a soft spot for bellies filled with food or water.... or objects. All three please me.
I am quite sincerely looking for more super-huge gorgeous belly fanfiction, art, or anything, really. Stuffing / inflation to the brink is amazingly tantalizing, and popping could be even more delectable... Can anyone point me in the direction of some goodies?
Short and to the point - I can think of nothing better for a journal entry.
I have some ideas for both stories and art, but I am a little, admittedly, self conscious about indulging myself and posting here. Any advice from fellow deviants?