Such a perfect fatty

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When we got back from my trip home, I was ordered to make myself comfortable on the bed so that's what I did. 5 minutes later, Dexter walked in with trays of food and a lustful look on his face. "All this for my fatty."
"Make me so fat that I can barely move."
"What do you weigh, piggy?"
"80kg now." I say proudly.
"Then let's make you so much bigger."

Dexter lays down next to me. He stripped me naked and made me sit cross-legged on the bed.
"We have pizza first." He purrs. "Open wide."
I do as what he asks and eat the slices at a rapid pace, so hungry from not eating so I could get fattened up by him today.
"I haven't eaten today so I will eat for ages."
"Just as I want." He says patting my belly. I eat the whole box of the large family pizza and I get started on another one. He then feeds me burgers, chips, more creamy pasta, lasagne, chicken, pork chops, lamb, sausage, pies, a block of cheese, a block of lard. I get stuffed and he just caresses my belly. He rubs it all over, again and again making me moan in pure delight.
"Do it again."
"Do what?"
"Moan."
"Then feed me." I purr.
"Oh you make me so fucking turned on." He groans. I smile to myself. All this time, all I needed to do was just get fat.

I was a moaning, burping mess. Dexter had made me so full that I felt as if I couldn't walk.
"You still need to have desert, fatty." He says slapping my belly. I moan.
"I'm so full, don't slap it, baby."
"Oh sorry, my love." He winces and then starts massaging it over and over.
"Hmmm." I moan. "Keep doing that. Yes, yes. Ahhh, that's the spot. Ahhh."
"I have such a big boner right now." He admits still massaging my big, overfilled belly.
"Then let's put it to use."
"Can you ride me?"
"That's the only way it can work."

I climb on top of my boyfriend so my big, fatty belly was all around me. My big, boobs sat on my belly, making them jiggle. Without another word, Dexter put the whipped cream all over my belly and then pushed his dick inside of me, slamming it inside making me scream with utter pleasure.
"Oh my." My head falls back and my eyes roll to the back of my head as he sucks on my belly and boobs with the whipped cream on it. He also massages my fully, fatty belly making me get taken up in total euphoria.
"I love you being so fat." He huffs, as I  try to keep up with his rhythm but being so fat made me so slow. "Here, eat this, my fatty." He says and pulls a cupcake out of the box. He unwraps it and helps me eat it. He does it again and again while I ride him. My head kept on falling back as I moaned in pure delight.
"You feel so good. Perfect body, perfect pussy and my perfect fatty."
I smile at him and he goes to unscrew the coke bottle.
"A whole 1 litre. You can manage, can't you my piggy?" He says rubbing and massaging my belly. "Fit it in for me. We need to fatten you up."
I nod my head taken up in total lust.
"Good." And with that, he opens up my mouth and pours the drink down heavily. I start playing with my tits, unable to cage my excitement of being filled up to the brim by my boyfriend.
I get to the end and let out an enormous burp. "Burrrrp!"
"Good girl." Dexter smirks and slaps my bum. "Such a perfect fatty."

"Let's go weigh you." Dexter says helping down once I had enough energy to walk again. I step onto the scale and I was so big I couldn't see the numbers. "Yesterday I was 80 something, what am I now?"
Dexter slaps my arse and then kisses me wildly. "A full 108kg for my perfect fatty."

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