#belly fic
thinking of a scenario where your s/o had taken a bunch of laxatives or had just eaten a bunch of ice cream, and their belly is all nice and round. they lay on the bed rubbing their round belly as it starts to gurgle louder and louder, leading to long and hard growls. they moan after each growl.
you walk in and you can her their stomach growling loudly, so you go over to them and start rubbing it. you can feel all the growls and gurgles under your hand too.
you suddenly start to press and push on their stomach, earning deep churns and gurgles from their belly and moans from them. “d-don’t push too hard..” they say, but you don’t listen and you end up pushing harder, making their laxative/ice cream filled belly growl harder and louder..
*GRRRRGGGLLLRGGLLEEE*
they wince at the strong growl, and clutch their stomach. they blush hard as they see you stare at their struggling and grumbling belly.
Omg I did this it was the worst belly ache ever
i want to touch you. i want to run my hands across your belly and your wide hips, and ask how you got so big? i want to watch you squirm and whimper under my touch as i pinch and squeeze every new ounce of fat on your softened body. i want you to met under my touch like warm, gooey chocolate as i hand feed you treats and worship your soft, jiggling belly. by the time i’m done with you, you’ll be so full and so turned on you can’t help but whimper and cry out, begging me to give you the release you need, since you’re so full you cant even sit up to finish the job yourself. i can just imagine what all those extra calories would do to your body, and how much softer you’ll be under my hands next time.
