Cake

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Michael
I woke up as I heard my belly growl loudly, apparently last night's birthday dinner wasn't enough for it. A hunger cramp shot through me, I needed to get food in this gut ASAP. I got up and put on some sweats and a baggy white shirt before heading downstairs,  I saw a note on the counter.

Hey babe, I went to the store. Be back soon
Lukeyxx

I smiled and went into the fridge, seeing my birthday cake from yesterday with not even half of it gone. I licked my lips as I took out the the frosting covered cake, I didn't even bother cutting it and grabbed a big spoon instead. I sat on the couch and took big spoonfuls, not caring if the frosting got on my face or clothes. The frosting was thick and rich, making me full yet I couldn't seem to stop. I just continued eating the rainbow colored cake, I could feel my belly begin to expand as I crammed for food inside it. I flopped back onto the couch, seeing my belly jiggle as I did so. I huffed and the door opened, I sat up and Luke walked in the room, I blushed a dark red as he smiled at my frosting covered face. "I was hungry......." I blushed and he sat next to me, "Are you still?" He asked and even though my belly probably couldn't fit much more, I nodded. He picked up the spoon and put a chunk of cake on the spoon, I opened my mouth and he fed me chunks of cake as I leaned against the couch cushions, my belly expanding a bit with each bite I swallowed. I watched as the rainbow cake began to disappear from the plate it was on and went into my belly little by little. Before I knew it, the cake was almost gone, but I was gonna burst if I ate more. "Luke, stop.  I'm gonna burst." I begged and he put the spoon down, I let out a sigh of relief and rested my head against the pillows,  feeling myself slip into a sugar coma. "That was so good." I moaned and Luke wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into his chest and making me grunt from the movement. "You're cute when you're stuffed." He giggled and pecked my frosting covered lips, "Thanks." I smiled and rubbed my protruding gut, wanting some relief to the ache that was in it. I licked the sweet frosting off my lips and closed my eyes, slipping into a deep sugar coma.

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