Daddysfeeder15:
My fat lover asks me if he’s put weight on. He’s self conscious about it. His shirt buttons look tight and his belly is hanging over his waistband.
I undo his buttons and his waistband and remove his shirt. I grab a handful of underbelly and shake it, it’s soft and doughy. I tell him “maybe you are a little fatter”
I then measure his belly, 50 inches, he’s grown. I tell him he’s been really really good and I kiss his fat belly.
I then push him down and sit on his lap. I tell him he’s been a fat greedy pig and needs to be treated like one. I continue to squirt cream down his throat until the whole can his gone.
I open the next can and squirt it on me and order him to lick it up. We continue until that can is gone.
His belly is tight now so I ask him to lay down. I give him belly rubs. I start to ride him, feeling his belly in the way off us.
I edge him a few times. Then tell him he can’t cum until he’s eaten all of his cake….
Fat On The Inside:
So…hot…about…to…burst…aghhh.
This leaves me speechless.
There are no words that are better than hers.
Sad that she’s gone. I’d love to see if she’d write some stories.
