Imagine waking up next to me, Piglet. Would our overfed, ove..
🕑 Added 2024-12-02 12:00:07 +0000 UTC
Imagine waking up next to me, Piglet. Would our overfed, overstretched bellies be the first thing to touch, pressing together before anything else could? Would we even be able to embrace, or would we have grown too massive, our fat-filled bodies keeping us just out of reach? Picture it—our swollen stomachs so big they form a barrier, a soft, heaving wall of flesh between us. How irresistible would it be if we were both so gloriously fat that even a kiss became impossible, our faces separated by a sea of lard, teasing us with the closeness we can no longer fully have?
