Filled To The Brim And Not Even A Dent In The Tank. How Many Eggs Do You Think Will Fit In His Poor Belly?

"You're kindhearted Belfort, That's why your master loves you, And that's why I love you too🧡"

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Maybe pushing it after so long wasn't really a good idea. Digestion had begun by the time the chugging started - but it was too late to pull the lips away from the bottle. While yes, tight, already at the max capacity -. . Wasn't planning on wasting this soda (And especially not going to let it get warm either.) It wasn't until after the first couple of swallows, is really when things went south. Feeling the immediate curdle of the cheeses and soda mixing - the cramps, the non-stop bubbling beneath. The sick and thick churns from how much was truly stuffed inside. As time went on - admittedly, there was that daunting sensation in the back of the throat, saliva was filling up the mouth with each couple of gulps. The digestion felt as if it came to a halt, attempting to handle what was being further forced into an already stressed stomach. Grumbling that was filled with protests rather than gurgling with satisfaction. - Each slight shift from attempting to cope with the growing ache caused some form of an unhappy groan to rumble into my hands.

The audio had to come to a hasty end, apologies ! - Was definitely convinced everything consumed was making its way up without any more warnings.

I wonder what the rest of the night will entail? (Also, I do hope you guys do enjoy the new microphone quality for belly activity :) ~

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A boyfriend notices that his girlfriend's belly is really noisy after a meal... he takes his chance while she's asleep and carefully puts his head on her belly to listen. But the pressure wakes her up, leaving him embarrassed... but much to his surprise, she doesn't seem to mind...

Chapter 1

here's the first chapter of my historical-ish sapphic feederism story :3c

the time period and location is: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Ingles:I had this drawing of my OC for a long time that I wanted to publish here to have a more representative image, her name is Carolina, her age varies from the relationships she has with certain series such as BNHA and others, but always around 17 to 21 or 22 years old, she is a very affectionate plump girl who usually hides her curves since she does not like to be the center of attention for those things, she likes affection and is always giving affection and pampering to those around her as well as she adores receiving them, also becomes very patient, but if you get her exhausted and angry, friend, save yourself who can, because behind all that softness, tenderness and warm family love, there is a fierce warrior capable of everything. That is for now, and also to start a more active season in my account and blog of BNHA stories, now that I left school I have a little more time and little by little I am recovering inspiration, I hope you like it and I am attentive to the comments, have a nice day 🥰

Español: hace tiempo que tenia este dibujo de mi OC que quería publicar aquí para tener una imagen mas representativa, se llama Carolina, su edad varia de las relaciones que tenga con ciertas series como BNHA y otros, pero siempre ronda de los 17 a los 21 o 22 años, es una chica regordeta muy cariñosa y que por lo general oculta sus curvas ya que no le gusta ser el centro de atención por esas cosas, le gusta el afecto y siempre anda dándole cariño y mimos a los que le rodea así como adora recibirlos, también llega a ser muy paciente, pero si se agota y se enfada, amigo, sálvese quien pueda, pues detrás de toda esa suavidad, ternura y amor cálido de familia, hay una fiera guerrera capaz de todo. Eso por ahora, y también para dar inicio a una temporada mas activa en mi cuenta y blog de historias de BNHA, ahora que salí del colegio tengo un poco mas de tiempo y poco a poco voy recuperando la inspiración, espero les guste y estoy atenta a los comentarios, tengan lindo día 🥰

“oh god.. why is this happening here?!”

natalie thinks to herself in a panic. she had a huge lunch right before heading to the library to get a good read in. turns out, an entire pizza slathered in grease and two pieces of chocolate pie all by herself was not a good idea… (of course it wasn’t!).

her poor belly begins to brew up a storm inside as everything compacted becomes fed up and lets out a symphony of bubbly growls and deep grumbles. natalie knows people can hear this…

she squirms in her tiny wooden seat as she tries to catch her breath with each deathly rumble emitting from her gut. her shakey hand rubs attempts to rub circles into her upset belly

eyes from the others dart her way and they shake their heads as they try to ignore it all. though its hard when her stomach is letting out some sort of monstrous sound every 2 seconds…

the deafening growls from her stomach slowly turn into harsher, bubblier noises. this is more than a stomach acbe now.. this can’t be happening to the perfect natalie..

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(audio edited by me, also not my voice :) )

I think the word youre looking for, john, is spelunking