Nachos

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Taco Bell was one of Michael's favorite junk foods, after Panda Express of course. But, maybe he loved it too much, because as his appetite grew; so did he. Michael had a round belly, squishy love handles, chipmunk cheeks, a bubble butt, and thick thighs. Michael liked his body and was thankful his boyfriend Ashton did too, in fact Ashton loved stuffing Michael. They didn't do it everyday,  but they did it often. Michael laid on the couch, waiting for Ashton to come home. His belly growled loudly,  "Shhhh!" He shushed the growls that emitted from his belly and poked his belly, he started pinching and jiggling it, giggling as he did so. "Having fun there?" Ashton chuckled and Michael jumped, quickly pulling down his shirt and a dark red blush appeared on his cheeks as he turned his head and saw Ashton standing in the doorway. "I got bored....." Michael trailed off and noticed the plastic Taco Bell bag in Ashton's hand, "What's that?" Michael squealed as he walked over to the curly haired boy. "It's for you." He smiled and opened the bag, pulling out a Styrofoam box (those things they put your food in at Panda Express. Just so you know what I'm saying.) Ashton opened it and Michael squealed, it was completely full. Chips were under all pile of chicken, salsa, cheese, guacamole, avocado, sour cream, and beans. Michael's mouth watered at the smell and he tried to grab a chip but Ashton grabbed his hand, Michael gave him a puppy dog face and Ashton sat on the couch with Michael, "You'll get them, don't worry." He smiled and then picked up a chip, covered in melted cheese. Michael opened his mouth, eager for his empty belly to be filled with the Mexican dish. Ashton put a couple greasy chips into his mouth, Michael munched onto them and swallowed them, making an "Aah" sound to show he wanted more, and he got more. Ashton continued to feed Michael the greasy nachos, the amount in the box slowly decreasing.  Soon, the chips were gone, but some of the stuff that was on top still remained and Ashton grabbed a spoon, scooping the leftover condiments (I think that's the right word) and shoving them into Michael's mouth. Ashton put the last spoonful into Michael's mouth and the pale boy laid down on the couch, his lips were covered in the toppings and crumbs scattered his face. "That was so good." He moaned and Ashton sat him back up, but Michael just fell back down into Ashton's lap. "Too full..." Michael mumbled and Ashton chuckled, rubbing large circles on Michael's stuffed gut. Ashton grabbed some napkins and tried to hand them to Michael, "Mikey?" He asked but a snore emitted from Michael's parted lips. Ashton wiped Michael's mouth the best he could, then pulling the full boy closer to his chest and kissing his forehead. "My little lazy piggie." He mumbled against Michael's skin.

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