Biggerbellyplznty:
My dream stuffing happens in a buffet. I walk in and the owner immediately gets a feeling that I’m the one he’s been waiting for. He closes the store for me and then brings me plate after plate of delicious food from all over the world. Fried chicken, mashed potatoes, chicken on a stick, ribs, steak, tater tots, everything he’s got ready until I’m having a hard time sitting in the booth. But we haven’t started dessert yet, so he gets me out of the booth and sits me on the floor right below the dessert table so he can just feed me by the handful. I swallow chocolate cake, apple crumble, pecan pie, rolls, pastries, chocolate covered strawberries until he rolls me over to the ice cream machine and aims it directly into my mouth. I suck down mouthful after mouthful rich heavy cream, vanilla and then chocolate until I’m fit to burst and then he rolls out a giant double decker cake that I have to finish
What would it be like, having to stuff yourself that full to bursting?
