SoftTummyAngel

The Real Dessert Came After

Added 2025-07-14 23:48:38 +0000 UTC

You got me all my favorites… Big macs, fries, a shake. everything.

I don’t even know how many bites it took before I started getting that heavy, stuffed feeling in my belly tight and round, pressing out more and more with every bite.

you didn’t say anything, just kept watching me, feeding me, letting me get messier and slower. I was so full by the time the shake was gone I could barely sit up.

I told you I couldn’t move. You just smiled and said,“good. that’s how I want you.”

You climbed on top of me, hands all over my belly, rubbing and gripping and whispering how soft and stretched I looked.

I was so full I could feel my skin pulling tight like it was holding everything in. I kept moaning, my belly rising and falling with every breath, and then you started sliding in.

And God… I felt everything.

I was already stretched from the stuffing. my belly was so bloated I didn’t think I could take anything else but you went slow, inch by inch, pressing deeper while I gasped and whined under you.

It felt like I was being split open… in the best way.

I could feel my body stretching around you, belly pressed up so high it jiggled every time you moved. I couldn’t even close my legs.

my stomach was so full and round, your weight pressing into it with every thrust… I was just pinned there, stuffed, stretched, and completely used.

And when you came inside me… so deep, so slow, like you wanted me to feel every drop…

I just laid there shaking. belly trembling. body full in every way. And all you said was:

“you’re perfect like this.”