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Choose Your Gain!
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  Chapter 13: Farting relieves pressure.   (ID #316258)
    an addition by: mr. quick  More by this author

"Of course, you do," Lara says, with a smile. She slowly rubs her belly in a clockwise motion.

You fart loudly. You feel the pressure in your stomach relieved, all of the fullness being squeezed out of your ass cheeks.

Lara fans her nose and makes a disgusted face. "My, my little piggy. Aren't we the smelly one?" She laughs as you shovel more food into your mouth. You are in the middle of chewing on a slice of pizza, when Lara pats her stomach again.

The fullness returns and you lean back in your chair again, moaning and rubbing your giant belly. You have become sooo fat. Another fart escapes your globular behind, and each one feels almost orgasmic. Each fart relieves a slight bit of pressure you feel, and you welcome every one. However, as you fan your nose of your own stink, you wish they didn't come with the smell.

Leaning back in your seat, you can't see over what has become your massive breasts. You always wished for bigger breasts, but not this big, and defintiely not at the price of your entire figure.

The arms of the chair are now pressing into your sides. You lovehandles and the sides of your belly, now freely flow over them. If you get any fatter, you realize, your body will swallow the entire chair!

"Look at you," Lara says. Concentrating on your growing form, you forgot all about her. "I should just stop now. You probably weigh about 300 pounds. But I'm just having so much fun!"

She walks over to you and picks up a creampuff on the way. She leans over you and gets right in your face, smiling. She holds the creampuff to your lips. As full as you are, it has become nearly impossible to resist food. You open your mouth, and she pops the creampuff in. You chew slowly and swallow. "Let's get you weighed," she says.

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