#9 of Quick Fetish Blurbs (series)
Stuffed, heavy, panting; your mouth sore from all the food you've chewed in the past hour alone.
You feel the gentle paw of your muscular tiger running over your dangerously stuffed gut. "Come on now, just a few more packs, you're almost there."
You submit to another slice.
"Hey there boy, how ya doin'?" A big daddy gator calls to you, his ball gut wobbling under his plaid shirt. "Y'got a sec?" He turns around, giving you full view of his exposed rear end. "M'dang pants got caught and I can't reach to pull'em up. Mind...
One night, you have a dream of life in a gingerbread house. The sight before you looks delicious, and you can't help but taste it. First you just munch on the soft cotton candy pillow. Then you take a slurp of gummy drapes. Soon you move to cookie...
\*GLLRK\* "Ahh... man, he went down well." A smug dragon spoke as he rubbed his rotund gurgling belly. Burping, he playfully patted it, watching it shift and move as his boyfriend-turned-lunch squirmed inside. "Heh, looks like the stream's...