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🕑 Added 2024-04-24 19:15:34 +0000 UTCMet up with my dad for lunch, went up to his apartment and he had me take my shoes and jacket off and lift up my shirt. He was so stunned, “You’re a rare breed boy”, he said in his deep New York accent as he came up to me and put his hand on my gut. “You got a nice fat ass on ya too.” He said, then asked if I wanted some junk food he had on hand or if I wanted to go to Chipotle, which I’ve had for dinner nearly every night for two months. I said Chipotle, as he already put the fantasy of it in my head in our DM’s. I put my shoes on and we walked over dad and son. As we walked past the other restaurants he said he would have to take me out sometime and have me gorge myself in public for him. We got to Chipotle where he told me to order as much as I wanted and everything I wanted. He said we were going to get chips, guac, queso, and insisted I get burritos. “Look at all the calories it has, make sure you load up son. Only the good stuff for you.” I walked up with him to the counter, I ordered two burritos with nearly everything on them, chips, guac, queso, and a Large drink. Daddy right behind me politely says, “This is all together.” to the workers serving us. Something about the public display of it all excited me but also had me sweating profusely. Daddy came up to pay and walked with me to fill my soda, “You’re sweatin boy!”. “I know.”, I said, “I’m excited to get stuffed for you.” He had me walk back resting the Large soda on top of the shelf of my belly. When we got back to his place he had me strip into my underwear. They were tight grey briefs that looked particularly small on me. The entire apartment had glass walls that you could see the buildings all around us and the street. He took me to his bedroom and set up a chair in front of a mirror that covered the entire wall. He laid a towel on the floor and sat me in the chair where I was reclined and he began to force feed me the first burrito. It was spilling all over my body, “That’s okay boy, don’t worry about it. Make a mess, that’s alright.” He rubbed my belly and played with my nipples. Tugging at his dick as he was encouraging me, teasing me, kissing me, and constantly keeping my mouth full. “Sorry I stink.” He unapologetically said in his grey tracksuit as he put his pit in my face and held it and told me to sniff. He switched up my food between the burrito, hand feeding me chips covered in guac and queso. He then got the second burrito, unwrapped it and rubbed it on my face, his dick in grey sweatpants pressing into me as he shoved the burrito into my mouth. “What’s that?! You hard son? Look at that little pecker! Don’t look in the mirror. Just look down. You can’t see it with that big belly in the way can you boy?!”. As he started to play with it as I chewed the big bites he told me to take where all I could do was whimper in response. Halfway through I found it hard to chew and he said, “We’re gonna do this as father and son”, took a big bite and chewed it up and fed it into me. He stuffed my face until I started to gag from being too full, he then poppered me up and played with me as I was completely at his will with my belly sitting heavy and pinning me to the chair he had me in. “Looks like your belly’s getting bigger just sitting here isn’t it?.” As I looked in the mirror covered in food and belly stretching before my eyes. When our session was over he was so impressed with what we did, he asked to take a picture on my way out after I showered off and got dressed. He told me not to pull my shirt down and to walk home like this. I was a good boy and listened.
