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the floor looks bad be Cause my marker died . normally not a fan of group stuffing but i cant help thinking about how disastrous this crew would be together

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inspired by a giant cinnamon roll i saw years ago & immediately vividly imagined how good it would feel inside ones belly (it would probably actually feel pretty bad😭)

[ID: a drawing of a person sitting and leaning back with a content, sleepy expression, resting their hands on their very round full belly. there's an empty cinnamon roll box behind them, and a little graphic by their belly indicates that a massive cinnamon roll is taking up every last bit of space in their belly.]

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is she stuck? who can say

[ID: a drawing of a miniature person sitting in a cup with her legs hanging over the edge and her arm around the straw. she smiles sheepishly, and her belly is round and bloated, presumably filled with the drink from the cup.]

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🎈

Please

look out‼️ shes gonna pop

[ID: a drawing of a woman clutching her extremely bloated, rumbling belly and moaning with an uncomfortable expression.]

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pondering

[ID: a drawing of a person leaning forward to look at something, one hand on their hip and the other tapping their chin in thought, their full, bloated tummy sloshing as at hangs downward.]

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When someone mistakes someone for being pregnant when it's really just them stuffed to the brim with a 'food baby'

[ID: a drawing of a person looking surprised as somebody touches their very round belly, saying "you are just the cutest thing! how far along are you?" their partner turns away, facepalming.]

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i got no faces in me tonight😭😭😭 & apparently no hands either. only tummy

[ID: a drawing of a person cropped to show her from the shoulders down to her knees. she's wearing a crop top, revealing her rounded tummy, which sloshes as she moves.]

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little bitty thing inspired by @tiny-loves-rubs post about halloween tummy which i saw first thing in the morning & knew i had to act on (<-sorry 4 the tag u dont gotta read it i shrimply must give credit where credit is due)

[stuffing, brief tummyache]

Jesse knew from the start than Dan's costume was doomed. She looked adorable in the vampire outfit, with a bat wing cape and a trickle of glittery blood on her chin and fake fangs which had already given Jesse's neck a few nibbles, but the most damning feature was the high waisted pants belted up snug just under her chest. The outfit had fit her slim figure perfectly when they left--Jesse noticed with amusement that her stomach was growling on the way to the party--but he knew it wouldn't stay that way for long. There would be plenty of good food and cute Halloween-themed snacks to nibble on, and Dan wouldn't be able to resist any of it.

They'd only been at the party for a couple minutes, but Dan already had a pumpkin-print paper cup of cider, which she was trying to sip without messing up her black lipstick and fake blood. Jesse chuckled fondly. He hadn't even seen where she'd gotten it; he'd only turned his back for a second to chat with Laurie. Dan gave him a quick peck on the cheek--she didn't care about messing up her lipstick then, and he could feel the mark she left behind--and scampered off to greet Sunny with a hug.

Jesse carried on his conversation with Laurie, and the next time he caught a glimpse of Dan she was laughing with Carrie and eating caramel apple slices. He could tell even from across the room that her pants were growing snug on her tummy, but clearly not enough to bother her any. He supposed that wouldn't last long. Dan was a sucker for snacks, and seemingly incapable of pacing herself. In fact, only a moment later she was hurrying back to him with a cupcake.

"Look at these cupcakes Sunny made," she exclaimed delightedly, holding the shabbily-decorated treat up for him to see. Jesse stared at it for a moment, trying to piece together what the mess of black and white frosting was meant to look like.

"What's it supposed to be?" he asked finally.

"I don't know. Isn't it cute, though?"

"It's a skeleton," Sunny whined from the kitchen doorway. That made sense, though Jesse's best guess would have been a spider on a web. Sunny was a great cook, but his artistic abilities left something to be desired. It didn't matter, though; the effort was there, and Dan was already eating the cupcake anyway. She held it out again for Jesse to try, and he leaned in for a bite. It tasted worlds better than it looked.

Jesse enjoyed a few snacks himself as the evening went on--a few caramel apple slices, a marshmallow spider, a handful of chocolate-covered pretzels--and for every one thing he ate, it seemed like Dan put away thrice as much. Her appetite never failed to astonish him. She was a tiny thing, but she ate like she was twice her size. There was no questioning where she put it all, though; her belly was poking out visibly beneath her belt, pushing firmly against the tight black pants. Jesse gave it a gentle poke.

"You're gonna give yourself a stomachache if you don't slow down," he warned, slipping an arm around her waist and holding her against his side, and she wrapped him up in a bat cape hug.

"Aw, come on, it's a party," she said, leaning up to kiss his chin. "You're supposed to eat a bunch of junk. Live a little!"

Jesse opted to continue living just the way he was while Dan took her own advice. Despite her obviously full tummy, she went on to eat another cupcake, a good-sized Rice Krispies treat shaped like a ghost, a popcorn ball made to look like a pumpkin, another cup of cider and one of pumpkin spice soda, and plenty of little bits of candy and other small treats in between. Her belly strained against her pants, the compression unable to hide how increasingly round it was getting, and Jesse noticed her several times trying in vain to adjust the belt into a comfortable position. Finally, she slipped away to the bathroom to loosen it, and, much to his amusement, promptly filled in whatever tiny bit of space she'd freed up with a big bowl of Gray's homemade pumpkin stew. That, as it turned out, was the final straw.

"Full yet? We can swing by Dunkin if you're still hungry," Jesse teased on the way home. Dan groaned, her distended tummy bulging comically through her undone belt and wide-open fly.

"Shut up, I think I'm gonna pop," she moaned, holding her belly. Jesse was half tempted to keep teasing, but he didn't have the heart to pick on her any more. Smiling sympathetically, he reached out and gave her round tummy a gentle rub. It felt shockingly tight under his hand, and he could feel soft vibrations as it grumbled away, struggling to digest everything that had been packed into it.

"Poor Dracula," he chuckled, patting her belly gently. She let out a small burp in response, followed by a little groan of discomfort. Jesse kept a comforting hand on her belly for most of the ride home. He intended to hold her and cuddle her until she felt better once they were finally back, and by morning, he had no doubt she'd be hungry once again.