On the 9th day of Christmas my true love gave to me, a feast for a magician and his boyfriend.
Jerome belongs to Alolandork.
Jerome began piling food onto another platter, having ‘ordered’ a Christmas feast for a family of 12. He had also ‘rented’ this dining room just for the occasion. Just him, and his love, celebrating the holidays together their own way. He had sprung this on Zatan, trying to be as romantic as possible, for him. The hall was festively decorated, but it had become lost on the two, as the fun had soon enveloped them.
“Next platter coming out babe, hope you’re ready, thisll be your 7th!~”
Zatanrak smiled weakly, his stomach was stretched out, his shirt having ridden up a few platters ago. His eyes scanned the feast before him before looking to Jerome and the apparent 7th platter in their feast.
“Mhmm I’m ready for anything. Not sure if my shirt is going to want another one though…. might have to take it off soon or I’ll have trouble breathing.” The magician smirked, patting his stuffed stomach and testing the give to it. Yep, still had room for a few more.
Jerome licked his lips, the sight of his love so swollen with food always made him ‘hungry’ so to speak. He shook his head, trying to regain his focus.
“You sure you can handle all of this babe? I know we usually really stuff you up but… I just want this night to be perfect.” He places the platter down on the table, and rubbed the sphere in front of him lovingly.
With a nod, Zatanrak smirked at Jerome and tried to hold back a moan as his boyfriend rubbed his overstuffed midsection.
“Every night and every day with you is perfect, whether I’m stuffed or not.” He explained, noticing the lustful look in Jerome’s eyes. “Don’t worry~ We can do something fun after the meal is done.”
“Oh ho ho my little mage, you ruined the second part our gift! Well it wasn’t much of a surprise anyway, besides stuffing you is the first half of MY gift. You’ll get yours when we’re done.~”
With that he began stuffing food into his waiting loves mouth. Watching bite after bite disappear, feeling Zatan’s gut swell bit by bit.
Zatanrak ate with wild abandon, gorging on each dish until he found it was empty. His stomach has bloated out considerably and he smiled.
“Mhmm~ I have to say I might be bigger than our first date at this point~ let’s see what else you have.”
Jerome’s eyes flashed with a wild lustful light, his smirk widened. “As you wish my love.~” he brought out the 8th platter, the pace continuing steadily. The 9th, Zatan stumbled over a chunk of turkey, but resumed easily. 10th, Zatan began to slow slightly. The 11th, he was ploughing on steadily, if not a bit slower. Jerome finally brought out the 12th platter. “You can do this babe, this is the last one, and then you get your present.~” Jerome placed it on the table, bending in front of his bloated lover and caressing his huge ball of a gut, kissing it tenderly.
The platters all blurred together. The only difference Zatanrak could notice was how quickly they were bloating out his stomach. Soon he looked like he swallowed a yoga ball. He snapped from his food daze when Jerome placed the last platter down.
“Mhmm~ that’s the last one? Come on… feed it to me. I know you want to~” the magician teased, rubbing his gut in a playful manner.
Jerome growled lustfully and shoved handful after handful of food into his lover’s mouth, “You fucking tease… you know just how to press my buttons don’tcha?!” Soon, with a turkey leg deboned, the last platter was finished. Jerome grinded his hips against the bloated sphere that was his lover’s stomach as the magician let out a hearty belch. “Mhmm~ merry Christmas Jerome~.” “Merry Christmas my stuffed piggy.”
Here we have our final set of characters. Zatanrak Zatara Grayson and Jerome ‘Prank’ Quinzel. Prank belongs to @alolandork
Zatanrak, along with Lyrebow and Hex were behind the revival of the Teen Titans. Along the way, they recruited many new members and created a new Tower in the East. They fought many battles and made a few enemies along the way but their small little family always came first.
