I don't wanna work a normal job, i want to work as someone's personal garbage disposal and an inflatable toy, all day long T_T
Not a single day where my belly isn't bloated to it's limit (or sometimes even beyond) with food, trash, gas, or just air if I'm not being used that day. Gotta keep improving my capacity every day, until my gut could easily reach absurd sizes, similar to being overdue with quadruplets. Of course a seal tight buttplug is provided, to maximize the results, though I'm not even sure it's needed... I get backed up pretty easily
Some weight gain is definitely welcomed, but my owner insists on me staying relatively thin, so my belly could contrast again my figure in a pretty grotesque way...
Belly loaded with a meal for a huge family, on top of a week's worth waste, gases erupting in every single crevice of my intestines, shiny skin stretching so thin you could almost see the outlines of my ballooned insides... While I'm trying my best on the treadmill. Definitely noticing some weird looks from the others at the gym, but I'm sure they're just jealous...
I would be so proud of my figure, as well as my "owner". Parading me around in skimpy clothes, showing off my gargantuan tight gut. Huge hips almost tearing apart a uselessly short jean skirt, small, but swollen tits are somewhat contained by a tiny bikini, resting on top of my overinflated, groaning gut that seems ready to burst. But i know i can take so much more, and that's exactly what I'm gonna do as we get back home.. There are no thoughts in my mind besides getting even bigger and fuller