~Short Belly Stories!~

~Birthday~

Contains: Force feeding, a bit of liquid inflations, bondage, weight gain, gifs/images (all and more which can be found on my Tumblr with credits to their proper owner!)

Perspective: First person POV; outsider/narrator perspective.

Summary: It's your birthday, but your friend decides to surprise you with a gift that's a bit more of a... pleasing gift, and one to remember~

You can be either gender, but the feeder is male and the feedee photos I use are female! (I'll try to keep a diverse range of relationships like MxF, FxF, etc)

WARNING: Although these images are not graphic or 'rated R', if you are not into real life images of some amazingly bloated bellies, or is simply not into the topics discussed above, please move onto another chapter! Thank you!

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You look up at your friend with a small pout, as you sat on one of his living room chairs, your hands tied behind your back thanks to his handiwork. You could barely move around, as for your legs were also bound to the legs of the chair.

"How come I'm tied up like this? I'm the birthday girl/boy here, shouldn't I be free? I was promised a gift!" you whine out, in which he gives you a mere chuckle and smile.

"You indeed are the birthday girl/guy, and I'm giving you a special gift," He said, before bending over to come eye-to-eye with you. "...You know, every birthday is celebrated with cakes and other treats, hm?"

Hearing those words captivated you, slowly leading you to his trap he has prepared. Your eyes shone in interest in what he had to say next.

"And I know you just love baked goods. So, why not satisfy that sweet tooth of yours for the day? I brought you some pastries I know you'll enjoy to the fullest." 

With that, he disappears to the back, which you are unable to turn around and see what he's doing due to the fact that you were glued onto the chair by his ropes. All you could hear were plates and trays being put down on the table behind you as for you were facing away from it.

It wasn't long before he comes back out with a tray of what it seems to be a dozen cupcakes. You could smell its delicious scent from where I sat, but you eyed them suspiciously as for they were too big and too many for only you two to eat by yourselves.

Holding the tray on one hand, his other hand makes its way onto your midsection, gently raising your shirt to reveal the bit of chub that you have hidden underneath. As much as you wanted to pull your shirt back down, a light hue of pink burning on your cheeks, you couldn't do much but let it happen. And seeing you struggle already brought a smile to his face.

"My my... It appears that our birthday girl/boy has let their sweet tooth take some effect on their body," he started, his free hand grabbing a handful of the bit of pudge you had. "We'll see about that later... Open wide!"

He digs a cupcake into your mouth, catching you completely off guard. You bite a piece of it off and once you swallowed it, he immediately follows it up into cramming your mouth with the cupcake yet again. In just a couple of bites, the cupcake and all of its creamy frosting was eaten. And just like that, he fed you the next cupcake.

By the fourth out of the 12 massive cupcakes that were there, you could sense yourself beginning to feel full. After all, the average person eats two cupcakes at a party, so you've already eaten double the normal amount, and your stomach was satisfied with that and no more.

But he wasn't satisfied; no where near satisfied. There was so much left to eat that you were unaware of, he had to make sure you eat more than just four cupcakes, and he wasn't going to let you off easily.