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You stood behind me while I looked at myself in the mirror, your hands resting gently on my waist.

The tight fabric refused to hide anything. Every soft roll pressed against it, folding over the waistband and becoming more visible whenever I moved.

I instinctively tried to pull my shirt down, but you caught my hands.

“Don’t hide them,” you whispered.

My face grew warm as you traced each curve with your fingers, slowly reminding me just how much softer I had become.

“You can see all the evidence,” you teased. “Every extra bite.”

I lowered my eyes, embarrassed, but I didn’t cover myself again. I stayed still and let you admire every roll while your hands gently squeezed my softness.

“Good girl,” you murmured. “Let me see what you’ve grown.”

fancypiglet

You placed your hand on my lower back and guided me toward the sofa, already carrying more food than I expected to see.

“Sit down,” you said.

I obeyed without arguing, sinking into the cushions while you arranged everything on the table in front of me. I reached toward the first plate, but you gently caught my wrist and placed my hand back in my lap.

“No. I’m feeding you tonight.”

My cheeks grew warm as you sat beside me and lifted the first bite toward my lips. You waited patiently until I opened my mouth, then watched closely as I chewed and swallowed.

“Good girl.”

You continued slowly, one bite after another, never letting me decide the pace. Every time I finished, another was already waiting. Your eyes kept drifting toward my belly as it became fuller and heavier, gradually settling against my lap.

After a while, I leaned back into the sofa and placed a hand over my stomach.

“I’m getting full,” I whispered.

You smiled and gently moved my hand aside.

“I know. That’s why I put you somewhere comfortable.”

You lifted another bite.

I hesitated for a moment, but the look you gave me made me open my mouth again. You praised me softly each time I obeyed, watching my belly press more firmly against my clothes.

The waistband began to dig into my softness, and I shifted uncomfortably beneath your gaze.

You noticed immediately.

“Getting tight?”

I nodded, embarrassed.

Instead of stopping, you loosened it for me and rested your hand over the round curve of my stomach.

“There,” you murmured. “Now you have room for more.”

I lowered my eyes while you continued feeding me. I felt softer, heavier, and more helpless with every bite, sinking deeper into the cushions as my stomach filled.

Whenever I slowed down, you tilted my chin toward you.

“Just a little more for me.”

And every time, I obeyed.

By the end, I was completely settled into the sofa, my belly resting heavily in my lap while you traced gentle circles over it. I was too full to move much, but you looked completely satisfied with what you had done.

“You look perfect right there,” you whispered. “Soft, full, and exactly where I put you.”

I leaned into your touch, too embarrassed to look at you but far too obedient to pull away.

“Good girl,” you said again, offering me one final bite.

fancypiglet

You stood behind me while I looked at my reflection, your hands resting gently on the soft curve of my belly.

I tried to pull my shirt down, but you stopped me.

“Leave it,” you whispered. “I want to see you.”

My cheeks grew warm as you traced the roundness with your fingertips, slowly following every soft fold and curve.

“You’ve gotten so much softer,” you said, almost proudly.

I lowered my eyes, embarrassed by how impossible it had become to hide. My belly pushed forward no matter how I stood, heavy and obvious beneath your hands.

You gave it a gentle squeeze and smiled.

“Good girl. Let me admire what you’ve grown.”

So I stayed still for you, soft, exposed, and far too shy to look away from the reflection for long.

fancypiglet

You told me to lie on my side and stay still while you admired how my soft belly settled against the bed.

I tried to pull my shirt down, but you stopped me.

“Don’t hide it,” you whispered, resting your hand over the heavy curve. “I want to see every inch.”

So I stayed exactly as you wanted me—soft, exposed, and quietly enjoying the way you couldn’t stop looking.

fancypiglet

You held the lingerie out to me with that familiar look in your eyes.

“Put it on,” you said. “I want to see if it still fits.”

I already knew the answer. The last time I had worn it, the straps sat comfortably against my skin and the fabric covered me properly. Now, I had to pull and adjust every piece just to get it into place.

When I finally stepped in front of you, the lingerie clung tightly to every curve. The waistband sank into my softness, making my belly spill gently above and below it. The thin straps pressed into my sides, framing every roll I usually tried to hide.

I reached down to adjust the fabric, but you stopped my hands.

“Leave it exactly like that.”

My cheeks grew warm as you slowly walked around me, studying how tightly everything stretched across my body.

“You’ve gotten much too big for this,” you murmured.

I lowered my eyes, embarrassed by how obvious it was. The lingerie looked smaller against me than I remembered, barely containing my softness while my belly pushed forward proudly.

You placed your hands on my waist and gave my sides a gentle squeeze.

“This is why I wanted you to wear it,” you whispered. “I wanted to see every place your body has outgrown it.”

I stood there obediently, letting you admire the tight straps, the deep marks and the soft curves spilling around the fabric.

“Good girl,” you said. “Don’t cover a single inch.”

gogurtgirlsucker

eevery time i get another hit of talking to my friends my addiction grows, every time im done spending time with friends, its only a matter of time until im jonesing for my next score

gogurtgirlsucker

eevery time i get another hit of talking to my friends my addiction grows, every time im done spending time with friends, its only a matter of time until im jonesing for my next score

livestockprincess

Jiggling all over :)

chubbylily

what a year of “just one more bite” will do 🐷

overlystuffme

I think I look hot.. what do you think??🙈🤭💖

melodymooncake

Still hungry even when it’s this full. Would you feed me even more? #fat cow #fattygettingfatter #looking for feeder #curvage model #big beautiful woman #fat belly #stuffed fatty