just a little thing i wrote 😈

he looked so full. leaned back in his chair, hands resting gently on his thighs. he was staring blankly at the last piece of dessert on the plate in front of him. “eat it, hurry up” i say to him, pointing to the thick slice of chocolate cake. his eyes are glazed over, his mouth hanging open, some drool accumulating on his bottom lip. i pick up the fork and stab it into the heavy piece of cake and lift it to his lips. he looks up at me with those eyes, pleading with me to give his crammed stomach a break. his stomach suddenly lets out a deep, drawn out groan and it’s echoed seconds later by another that dripped from his pouty lips. he sees my gaze travel down from his eyes to his round, engorged stomach. i looks down too, but this time with a bit of worry behind his eyes. i kneel down and gently place my hand on the side of his stomach, even with the shirt covering it, it’s solid. i slowly pull up the hem of the tight shirt and he groans again. the modest starter belly he’d come on with was now a solid, round boulder attached to his otherwise muscular frame. again, i gently stroked the sides, feeling every centimeter of stretched skin. his belly was so smooth, not a lot of hair, except for the happy trail, my favorite. a thick blonde line of hair traveled from his poor belly button, down under his jeans. his belly button, which had been a deep cavern before, was now just a shallow divot. i pressed my finger to it and gently swirled my finger around. another low groan escaped his stomach, echoed again from his mouth. he scrunched his eyes shut tightly and gritted his teeth as i kept swirling my finger in his shallow belly button. “there’s…so much food…in me”, again his belly groaned. even the mere mention of food was enough to send his tortured digestive tract into a panic. i lifted the fork with the cake on it to his lips again, he slowly opened his lips and i forced the whole piece in quickly. i covered his mouth with my hand as i felt the piece fill his whole mouth, pushing his cheeks out. his eyes shot open in shock as i stared back and told him to swallow, he tried once but rolled his eyes and groaned when it didn’t budge. he really was too full. “swallow”, i said again. he shut his eyes tight, gritted his teeth and with all of his might, forced the heavy piece of cake down his throat, i could see the lump of food traveling slowly down. finally it landed on top of everything he’d eaten that day. his head fell back in exhaustion, he’d done it, just like i knew he could 😈😈