He fed harder, and harder, and HARDER. Devin heard and felt his gut thumped like a timpani. So huge it was like an object of its own now, a planet of overblown hard fat. Coach kept testing the pressure, and the feeding frenzy intensified in rhythm with Devin’s gulping.
Added 2025-07-27 17:02:14 +0000 UTCAs I said, here you have the second most voted option from the poll for the last chapter of this Exjockfeeder story! Two options were very tight, so I wanted to give you both. Hope you like it!
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I keep imagining him fatter till all you see are dimples where his arms and legs used to be
josh matthews
2025-07-27 17:11:05 +0000 UTC
