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Red Set Stuffing Fantasy 🖤
🕑 Added 2025-05-13 16:30:39 +0000 UTCRed Set Stuffing Fantasy
I’m imagining myself in that tight red outfit so snug it’s already pressing into my skin.
The kind of tight that makes every little movement feel bigger, heavier.
I’m already a bit full, belly soft and warm, stretching just slightly under the fabric… and then you walk in with pizza.
Bacon pepperoni my favorite. Still hot. The box is practically dripping with grease.
You sit beside me like you’ve been waiting all day for this.
You don’t even ask—you just start feeding me.
The first slice goes down easy, then the second.
I’m chewing slower by the third, belly beginning to swell, my thighs starting to press together.
But you keep going. You always do.
Watching my breaths get heavier, watching the red fabric cling tighter across my stomach.
You like when I start to squirm.
Then you bring out the poutine.
Loaded fries, thick gravy, gooey cheese curds all melted and messy.
You feed it to me with a fork, like I can’t do it myself.
At that point, I barely can.
My belly’s bloated, full and tight, pushing up and out.
I try to shift, to adjust how I’m sitting but I feel the weight of everything I’ve already eaten.
You rub slow circles on my belly between bites, like you’re easing me into the next wave of fullness.
I moan a little, and you smile.
And then… mochi donuts.
My favorite.
Warm, soft, sweet, a little sticky.
You bring one to my lips and I open for it without thinking.
It melts on my tongue while your hands explore everything—
You rub over my belly, play with my nipples and boobs, soft and slow, while I lie there too full to speak.
Each donut pushes me further, rounder, heavier.
I feel like I’m going to burst, and I love it.
I can’t move, I can barely breathe, and I never want it to stop.
I’m swollen, aching, completely undone.
