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You dream.
You're running in a forest, your arms wrapped tightly around a wild boar, desperately trying not to let it escape. You trip and fall, and the boar bolts. You stand up and chase after it, but you're far behind. You reach out your hands, trying to grab the pig, but it's far out of reach. The forest grows darker as a light rain begins to fall. You slip in the mud and go sprawling, the world zooming by far too quickly.
You next feel yourself shaking, and you hear Val's voice, "Hey, honey, wake up."
You open your eyes to find yourself in bed, with Val shaking you. "W-what happened?" You ask.
Val gives you a squeeze, "You slept in, goofball. We need to go soon if we want to be on time for brunch."
You groggily roll over and look at Val. She's already dressed, wearing a gray blouse and elastic black shorts. "You must be hungry," you yawn.
"Starving. And I'm gonna eat you if we miss brunch," she giggles.
Despite yourself, you giggle too. You sit up, and throw your legs over the side of the bed. Val kisses you on the cheek, "There's some coffee downstairs. I already pre-gamed a bit, but I'm ready to go."
You yawn again, and look for something to wear for the day. You find a pair of jeans and a blue t-shirt, sleepily pulling them onto your body. You walk downstairs and into the kitchen. Val presses a mug of warm coffee into your hands. After testing the temperature, you chug the rich brew, feeling your grogginess already dissipating.
"Thanks," you say, handing the mug back to her. "You are ready to go?"
Val hops up and kisses you on the cheek, "Yeah, let's roll."
You grab your keys and lead Val to your car. The two of you strap in, and you roll onto the main roads.
"How's your tummy after getting back on the meds?" You ask Val.
"Good, good. I'm feeling absolutely ravenous, and that was a good sign last time."
Val looks out the window as you pull onto the highway.
"What are you thinking about, honey?" you ask.
"Just, it's going to be okay, right? I mean, you know... how it'll all be okay."
You frown, "Did I plant some anxiety in you last night?"
You glance over, and meet Val's blue eyes. She says, "No, but I've been wondering about those things for a while. I'm not about to mess myself up, am I?"
You can't stay focused on Val, but you respond, "Val... You'll be ok. You said so yourself. Besides, the weight gain is something you can stop at any time. It's not like you make one decision and you're huge forever."
Val laughs with you, "I know... I guess I'm antsy that I'm starting the whole expansion phase again."
"I think you'll feel better once you settle back into the over-eating routine. I remember you're always so happy with a full belly."
Val smiles, "Yeah... I'm over-thinking all this. I'm just gonna chow down on whatever looks tasty, and enjoy the ride."
"That's the spirit, sweetie! Also we're here."
You pull into a parking space near the diner's entrance. Walking through the door, you scan the tables for familiar faces. You quickly spot Jen and Vicky sitting at a table off to the side. Vicky spots you and waves, then you walk over with Val and take your seats. Vicky is wearing ripped-up jean shorts with a tanktop that shows off her cleavage and a belly button ring. Jen is balancing comfort and style, sporting black leggings and a loose striped t-shirt accessorized with a sizable pentagram amulet.
"Hey," Vicky says with a smile, "Glad you two could make it! Zoe and Lena should be here soon."
The waitress has already started filling coffee cups for you and Val. Val politely interrupts the waitress to order a shareable plate of cornbread. The waitress dutifully records the order and walks off.
"So I'm back on the fat pills," Val says with a giggle.
Jen sets her mug down and replies, "I'm glad to hear it, honestly. And it's going to be permanent this time?”
The cornbread arrives. Val immediately grabs a piece and wolfs down a chunk. She then replies, "Yep. Permanent, barring any sort of health scare. Fat Val is gonna be here to stay!"
She takes another bite of cornbread and smiles. "I can't wait," she says with a laugh.
The four of you pick at the cornbread and Vicky chimes in, "Yeah, sorry I've had to miss so many of these brunches. Work has been crazy, I've barely even had time to swim lately."
"That's fine," you reply, "We're just glad to have you back."
Vicky smiles and is about to continue, but is interrupted by the arrival of Lena and Zoe. You twist in your seat to greet them as they arrive. Zoe is wearing a black tank-top and a pair of high-waisted denim shorts. Her skin is smooth and has a hint of sweat on it, as if she had just been in the sun. Lena is dressed in a purple pleated skirt with a floral-pattern button shirt. She smiles and greets everybody but carries an air of exhaustion. She's a little sweaty too.
Zoe explains, "Sorry we're late, traffic was nuts, and my car's AC decided to start acting up."
"At least it wasn't too hot today," Lena muses as she settles into a chair.
Vicky pipes up again, "So just before you two got here, I was going to suggest we have a pool party! The weather's been nice and it'd be nice to do something as a group other than our brunches."
Sounds of assent and excitement sound out, but are gently interrupted by the waitress appearing. Everybody orders quickly, well-set in their habitual Big Boss Breakfasts. You're not feeling adventurous and order a fairly standard pancake and bacon combo, and Jen orders a decently-sized crepe plate with some grits on the side.
Val is the first to respond once the waitress leaves with the orders, "Vicky, that sounds like a lot of fun but... I don't really know how to swim."
Vicky frowns and raises an eyebrow. Val stammers and clarifies, "Like, I'm not going to drown and I know how to float, but I just don't know how to move around quickly in the water."
"I can teach you if you'd like," Vicky offers, "Swimming is actually pretty easy."
"Uh, okay sure," Val says.
Zoe pipes up, "But don't you have a job or something? How are you going to have time for swimming and work?"
Vicky nods, "I can find some time after work. You ok with maybe doing this on short-ish notice, Val?”
"Sure, I can make time," Val says.
"Alright then," Vicky smiles, "I'll get us all set up for some time this week then."
Zoe leans over to Lena and whispers something in her ear. Lena whispers something back, her expression unreadable.
Zoe speaks first though, "Yeah I should probably take up swimming. All this ass plus the chub-rub means that running isn't really a great option for me anymore..."
Lena smiles and nods in agreement, "I should too, to be honest..."
Vicky starts laughing, "So we're starting a swimming club then? Maybe we'll call ourselves the Whales or something."
Jen cuts in, "Whales are quite agile in the water you know. We should be flattered to be compared to such majestic creatures."
Vicky nods, "This is true! Plus fat floats, so maybe we'd actually have something of an edge. But today, we eat."
A little bit later, the waitress returns, depositing a smorgasbord of greasy foods onto the table. The girls immediately dig in. Lena seems distracted, then speaks up between bites. "So I talked to Karla again earlier this week...."
"Yeah? How'd that go?" Val asks.
Lena takes another bite of some eggs and deftly talks around it, "Not at all what I expected. Ok, story time."
Everybody leans in a little as Lena recounts her experience.
"So, I forget exactly what set me off, but Karla was needling me at work and I snapped at her. 'I think you'd be cute if you *picked up the fork* more often'. You know, throwing her earlier insult back at her."
A sip of coffee.
"Oh god, you guys, she started crying."
Lena swallows again, pausing for a second, and resumes her story, "I was too surprised to react, but she grabs my wrist and pulls me into a supply closet. At this point, she goes into full-on sobs, and she just... Hugs me! Like really tightly."
Vicky says, "I'm confused."
"So was I!" Lena replies, "So I kinda awkwardly hug Karla back, and she apologizes for her earlier comment, and even admits that she thinks I'm cute!"
Vicky: "That's.... Really mature of her."
Lena smiles, then continues the story, "She calms down, and explains that she's working through some issues. Karla offered to talk about it over lunch, so I agreed to go with her. We just went to a cafe down the street."
Vicky: "And...?"
"Well I don't really have time to spill all the details, but she's got some major issues with her family. Karla's mom raised her alone, but her mom was both really obese and really abusive. Manipulative, that sort of thing, especially regarding food."
You nod, "I can imagine that would mess someone up."
"Yeah. Obviously this doesn't leave us, but Karla's got some body-image issues, and she was always kind of weirdly threatened by my habit of bringing in snacks. She told me she thought it was some kind of ploy."
You: "To... What? Seduce her?"
Lena shrugs, "I don't know, and she doesn't really know either. Karla's been in therapy for a while, but she's still working on some things. Lunch was good, and it felt good to clear things up with her."
A pause.
"So of course we agreed to a dinner date that night," Lena giggles.
You nod, "Of course. You're a woman who knows how to make the most of her assets."
Lena blushes and looks away, then gets back to the story,
"We went to Arno's, and y'all, this girl went to town. Maybe she was trying to impress me, but she pigged out. I did too of course..." a little laugh there.
"And then what?" Jen asks.
Lena blushes even more, "Well then we made out for a bit in my car...."
Jen: "And then?"
Her blush deepens, "Well we went to a little cafe for dessert, and Karla let me feed her some bonbons..."
Jen: "That's... Adorable."
Lena giggles, "It really was! Well eventually I had to drive her home, and that was that. I went home and wondered what the hell I did... but it was all so fun!"
Lena's face then falls. She sighs, "And then she called me up the following morning. She told me that after sleeping on it, she's not feeling ready for a relationship. Not specifically with me, just in general. She said it'd be unfair while she was still working through stuff."
Zoe: "I see.... Do you regret it?"
Lena chews and swallows a big mouthful of pancake before answering, "Not at all! It was a fun night for both of us, and it was great to explore being bi. Also she took a bunch of cake balls that I brought to work later that week," she smiles deviously at that.
"So, what's the next move?" Val asks.
"Well nothing really," Lena answers, giving her a sideways glance, "Maybe look for another cute Greek girl to start crushing on?"
Everybody chuckles at that and keeps eating. Lena speaks up again, "You know, you guys are all lucky to have somebody. Dating sucks..." Lena suddenly realizes what she just said. "...look, you don't need to feel sorry for me. It was just a pretty emotional ride."
Jen says, "Yeah. I feel bad for her now, poor girl. But I'm glad the two of you patched things up!"
Vicky also chimes in, "Hey, having a partner doesn't guarantee happiness you know," she lowers her voice, "Brad and I had another fight. He's starting to think I'm seeing somebody else..."
"Oh no!" Val and Zoe say in unison.
"I dunno," Vicky says with a sigh, "He's been weirdly territorial and childish lately. He knew that my project was going to take more time than usual..." She trails off and viciously stabs her fork into a sausage.
"Vicky, I'm sorry to hear that... Ugh, guys I'm sorry for being Ms. Drama again..." Lena says with a sad look.
"It's ok, we've all been there once or twice," Val says.
You try to break the awkward silence, "Vicky, what exactly is this big mysterious engineering project of yours anyways?"
Vicky perks up and smiles, "The company is working on designing an improved energy storage system for the power grid."
"That's vague," you say.
"I was going to elaborate," she laughs, "Basically we're going to make these modular canisters that use molten metal to store thermal energy. The killer bit is that my company has a special thermoelectric membrane that they can wrap around the heat core."
"That's big," you say.
"Yep," Vicky replies, cutting off another hunk of sausage, "We think it'll be a real game changer, and we're close to finalizing the design. Hence all my long hours."
"Sounds dangerous," Lena says.
"Maybe a little, but these are meant to be used at power plants, so it should be easy to keep them safe there."
The conversation sticks on science and other futuristic topics. After some discussion, the table comes to agree that having personal robot butlers would be awesome. You also have a brief discussion about the future of the food industry, where the need for humans to work is going to be reduced.
Jen remarks thoughtfully, "Everybody should be able to eat like this, whenever they want. If it were a wish, I'd end hunger..."
You struggle to think of something to say, before Vicky cuts you off, "One thing at a time, Jen. And today's thing is ending our own hunger, with extreme prejudice!”
You hear a round of "yeahs" from around the table. One by one, the girls finish their meals, stuffed to the brim. Val is the last to tap out, having put away enough sweet, greasy food to sate a family. She looks at you with glazed, pleading eyes, a wasteland of empty plates spread before her, "Anon..." She groans, "I did it again, you're gonna have to help me up..."
"That's ok, sweetie," you say and peck her on the cheek, "You just rest. I'll take care of the bill, and I'll roll you out of here when you're ready to go."
"Ok..." She replies sleepily, gently rubbing her aching belly.
The other girls have fared similarly, the characteristic glazed eyes and delicate movements are dead giveaways to their over-indulgence. You can only imagine their discomfort, but their faces are full of contentment, and you enjoyed chatting and just chilling with them. Eventually everybody except Val slowly rises to their feet and follows you to the cashier's station. You all pay for your brunches, and you return to the table. It's time to collect Val and head back to her place.
"I can't wait to have some more," she says, rubbing her belly.
"I don't blame you," you reply with a smile.
You extend your hand and help her to her feet, and gingerly wrap an arm around her waist, guiding her out of the diner. She huffs and quietly groans as you lead her to your car, and open the door for her to get in. You walk over to the driver's side, hop in, and start the car.
"We should do this every day," she groans, softly touching your hand with her own, "I loved every second."
You smile, pulling out of the parking space. As you drive, you talk, "Gotta say, I kinda missed watching you stuff yourself silly on the reg."
"Mmmm, I missed it too..."
After a moment of comfortable silence, you speak up, "So, any specific plans for today?"
"Dunno," she replies, before yawning, "I think I need to nap away this big meal first..."
"Good idea," you nod, steering with one hand, "Should only be an hour or two."
As you turn into Val's street, you notice something wrong with the road. One of the potholes has gotten worse, and you carefully steer to avoid it. You then pull into the garage, and heft Val to her feet. The two of you then make your way to Val's place, kick off your shoes, and head for the couch. Val settles heavily onto the cushions, and you start rolling a joint. You know by now that you don't even need to ask. Once prepared, you offer Val the weed and a lighter.
"Oh thank you dear," she smiles, as you pass her the weed. She takes a deep toke, then holds the smoke in, slowly releasing it.
"Ah..." she groans, rubbing her belly, "That feels so good..."
"Yeah, it's great," you smile. Giving a small chuckle, you take the joint from her and finish it with a big toke of your own.
As you exhale, Val reaches for you, "Help me up?"
You grasp her hand and haul her back to her feet.
"I wanna nap in my bed," she giggles slowly. You help Val to her bedroom, and lay down alongside her, giggling too and your mind starts to fuzz.
"You're high," she comments, "I do feel your dank aura."
"You are too, we'll be the dankest things ever."
"Ha ha... close your eyes, I'll shut mine for a bit."
You comply, and begin to zone out. Your breathing syncs up with hers, and you sink into the sheets and the warmth of Val's body. You drift off to sleep in mere minutes...
You awaken some time later, feeling confused. The first thing you notice is that Val isn't next to you. The next thing you notice is a warm wet feeling around your stiff cock. You sit up, tearing your eyes open and staring directly at Val. She's licking the head of your cock with a slow gliding motion. You sit there, stunned, unsure of what to do.
"Uh... what's... going on..." you start to say, before she looks up at you, sets her palm onto your chest and pushes you back down.
She stops licking your cock, looking at you with a devious grin, "I wanted my dessert..."
Val lowers her head again, and wraps her lips around your cock. She begins to suck, and the pleasure hits you. You reach a hand up to tangle in her hair, as she sucks harder and faster. You start to thrust in her mouth, enjoying the feeling of her head teasing and sucking on your cock. Val takes over the job of holding your cock with one hand, while she rubs your chest with the other. You thrust in and out of her mouth, as she works to please you. Her hand on your chest begins to pinch and pull at your skin, sending a jolt of pleasure through your body. Her mouth is warm and inviting, your cock enjoying her lips wrapped around it. You want to last as long as possible, but you can't stop your body from tensing up.
You groan out loud, your whole body seizing up as you moan in pleasure. Your cock throbs as it pumps hot liquid down her throat, throbs as her lips suck and lick up every last drop. She keeps sucking and licking until your breathing calms down, before she finally pulls away. Gasping for breath, you lay there, staring at the ceiling.
Val crawls up next to you, licking her lips and giggling, "How was that? You like that little surprise?"
"Fuck... yeah..." you pant, feeling spent.
She lays her head on your chest and smiles, "Good."
Your thoughts eventually re-form and you look down at Val, "How would you feel about me waking you up with a little oral once in a while?"
Val giggles, "I'd love it."
You kiss her briefly, and cuddle for a bit. Eventually, one of your hands wanders its way down Val's body, lightly caressing her crotch. She gently grabs your hand, pulls it up to her face, and puts it against her lips, kissing it, "Not just yet, baby. I've got an idea for later..."
You look down at her, a huge grin on your face, "Don't keep me waiting too long."
"You'll like it," she giggles.
You sit up and stretch, then find your boxers off to the side and put them back on.
"Lazy Sunday until then?" You ask.
She smiles, "Sure. I love lazy Sundays."
You and Val go back downstairs and while away the afternoon, watching TV and playing video games. Eventually you hear a familiar growl in Val's belly.
"I'm hungry," She giggles.
"What do you want to do for dinner?" You ask.
"I want... I want lasagna. With lots of meat. And cheese. And... and mushrooms."
"That sounds really good. You want to order in?"
"Yep!" She smiles, and pulls out her phone. Val starts tapping away, ordering food on a delivery app. Eventually she hands you the phone, with a delivery app open and ready for you. You order some ravioli, and peek at Val's order. Sure enough, she's ordered a huge portion of lasagna and some garlic bread on the side.
Val notices you looking over her order, "Hey!" She snatches the phone back.
"You'll spoil the fun!" She giggles.
"Ok, for real, did you want anything else?"
"Nah," you answer, and Val sends the order in. You cuddle with Val and watch TV while you wait for your delivery. Eventually, the doorbell rings.
Val jumps up. "I'll get it!" She yells, as you get up to hurry and chase her.
You catch up to her in the kitchen. She opens the door wide, and you look at who has arrived. A large man stands in the doorway. He's bald, with a bushy beard and mustache.
"Got your delivery," he says cheerfully.
Val accepts the boxes from the man, and he moves to leave. Val then takes the boxes to the kitchen table and sets them down.
"Thanks," She turns to you, "C'mon, let's eat! I'm starving!"
"Starving, huh?" You laugh as you fetch silverware and some plates, "After that feast you called brunch?"
"Uh yeah," Val replies with a playful dumb tone of voice, "I'm supposed to be fattening up! Anything less than 'crammed full of food' is starving for me!"
You and Val sit down to eat. You unpack your order, and begin to dig in.
"This is good!" You announce as you bite into a piece of ravioli.
Val looks up from her serving of lasagna, which is so big it looks like a whole tray. "Right?" she says excitedly, "Their raviolis are great."
You take another bite of your food, and the two of you talk about nothing in particular and enjoy each other's company. The meal goes by quickly, and soon you've finished eating. Val is almost done too, with only a few morsels of ravioli remaining. Her face is a little scrunched up, reflecting obvious discomfort from her overfilled stomach, but she's eating at a steady pace. Any minute now, she'll be saying she's stuffed.
Any minute now...
She raises the fork one last time and her lips close around the last bite of lasagna. Val chews, swallows, and leans back with a sigh.
"So full..." She moans.
Close enough.
Val closes her eyes and rubs her swollen belly. She lifts her blouse, showing off her creamy, now-curved, midriff. You walk over to her and kneel beside her, running a hand over her aching gut. Val stifles a small burp and giggles. "You sure you don't want seconds?"
"Maybe...," she hedges, "...but not right now."
Val does however grab your collar and pull you down into a kiss.
"Right now I want something sweet..." She whispers into your mouth.
Val then gets up and goes over to the bank of cabinets. She turns around with a container of cookies.
"I wanna do something... Kinky," she giggles. "Are you interested?"
You bite your lip and nod, unsure of what she has in mind.
"I knew you would be..." She purrs, then leads you back to the bedroom.
Val sets the container of cookies on the bed, then rummages around in her nightstand drawer for a bit. She turns around, showing you a length of rope and a vibrator.
"I want you to tie me up... Please?"
You nod nervously, trying not to look as excited as you feel.
"Oh, I like where this is going," you say. You walk over to Val and kiss her, then slide your hands under her blouse, lifting it over her head. You stop to kiss her neck and nibble on her shoulder before continuing. You then unhook her bra, pushing the straps off of her shoulders, then letting the bra fall to the floor. Val steps back and grins, raising her arms. You quickly tie her hands together snugly. Her grin widens.
You run your hands down Val's body, pausing to slide a finger into her belly button. Val inhales sharply and bites her lip. You then hook your fingers into the waistband of her shorts and pull them down. Val steps out of them, then you pull her socks off. You step back to regard your work, seeing Val standing in front of you in only her black panties and with her hands bound behind her back.
"You should pick a safe word, since you're going to be tied up," you remark, thinking ahead.
"Pizza," Val grins.
"A food term? That's pretty specific."
"It's on brand for me, though, isn't it?” she laughs.
"Ok, just so we're clear, what do you want me to do to you tonight?" you ask.
Val sits on the bed and replies, "I want you to tie me down. Then I want you to put that toy in my pussy, cram those cookies down my throat, and call me names."
You nod. "Anything else?"
She replies, "Don't stop unless I use the safe word."
You nod, a huge grin on your face. You're actually looking forward to this. First, you run another length of rope between the headboard and the bindings on Val's wrists, then tie that down. You also set up a big bank of pillows for Val to lean back on. Next, you hook your fingers under the band of Val's panties, and pull them off and down her legs. You then toss them on the floor and stare at your girlfriend, naked and vulnerable before you. Val looks back at you, a mixture of desire and lust in her eyes.
"Can't have you moving around," you say with what you hope is authority. You grab another two lengths of rope, and tie off each of Val's ankles to the baseboard of the bed. Now, Val isn't going anywhere.
You climb onto the bed on your knees in front of Val and press your hands against her bare chest. Your fingertips feel the pounding of her heart. You take your thumbs and run them along the length of her neck, then pause to lower your head and gently bite her ear. You nip at her earlobe and she shivers in anticipation.
"You've been such a good piggy, and you deserve a reward," you say into her ear.
Val's breath catches. You slide one hand downward along Val's stomach, then pause just before you reach her groin. You trace light patterns around her belly button and then slip your hand beneath her to rest on her pelvis. Your fingers find their way to her labia, warm and wet and ready for your touch. Your other hand continues its journey upward, until it's cupped around one of Val's breasts. You massage the soft flesh, then pinch her nipple.
"Ohh..." she exhales.
You pull back from her a bit and continue. You trace your fingers along the inside of her thighs, then pause.
"Now, we can begin," you say. Val is practically drooling with excitement.
You reach over and pick up the vibrator. It's bright purple and has a remote control. You slide the vibrator into Val's pussy and turn it on. Val's back arches, and she lets out a gasp. The corners of your lips turn up. You have to admit, this is sort of fun. You turn the vibrator up to maximum, and watch for Val's reaction.
"Ohhh..." Val groans. "Fuck! Oh, fuck...!"
You set the remote aside and pick up the container of cookies. "Do you like that, pig?" you ask as you decide which morsel you want to pick up first.
Val's head bobs up and down as she struggles to take deep breaths. She watches you draw out a cookie and hold it up. Chocolate chip, and it feels like it should be fresh and perfectly chewy. Val opens her mouth, her tongue lolling out lewdly. She writhes and gasps as the vibrator does its work, and you stuff the cookie into her mouth. Val closes her lips around it and begins chewing. You watch as she chews and swallows, and then she raises her head to stare at you. She opens her mouth again, ready for another one. You laugh and lean over to deposit another cookie, then lean back, watching as it disappears down her throat.
"Yeah, suck 'em down, food slut," you say, and gently poke Val's swollen tummy. "I feel some give in that gut of yours, we better keep feeding you."
Pleasure rushes through you as you watch her suck down another cookie, and you feel an odd sense of ownership. Not in a bad way; she's your girlfriend, after all. Just... exciting that you can be the one to make her feel such a flood of hedonistic pleasures. At that moment, Val's eyes roll back and her body stiffens, then she arches her back and cries out as she orgasms. You wait a moment for her to breathe, then hold yet another morsel in front of her mouth. She greedily bites at it, even as she groans and continues to cum.
"You're a fucking greedy bitch," you laugh, then stuff the rest of it into her mouth.
Val moans around the chocolatey dessert. "So stuffed... Don't stop..."
You load cookies into her mouth one at a time, barely giving Val time to chew and swallow. She may as well be in heaven, judging by the noises she's making and how she's writhing on the bed. She really can pack away an incredible amount of food. Panting, Val raises her head up off the bed. She stares at you with glazed eyes and a goofy grin, drool running down her chin.
Suddenly her face contorts and she grits her teeth, her groans no longer purely of pleasure.
"Ah! Ahh! Pizza! Pizza! Anon, stop, please...."
You immediately scramble for the vibrator remote, fumble for a moment, and manage to deactivate the toy. You then gently slide the silicone phallus out of Val's dripping pussy.
"Do you want me to untie you?" You ask with genuine concern. Val nods as she weakly attempts to push herself up.
"I'm sorry, I got a little carried away," she says with a dopey grin.
"Shh, shh, it's ok, baby," you say soothingly as you untie Val's hands, and then her feet.
"Ohhh.... I'm so fucking stuffed..." Val moans as she gingerly rubs her hands over her painfully distended stomach.
"It hurts.... But I feel so good... Stuffed from both ends, haaa....."
You lay next to Val and turn your head to look at her, "Are you alright? Do you need anything?"
Val answers you with her eyes closed and her head lolling back, "I'm ok... Just... Overestimated my limits.... Like usual..." She giggles, then winces.
"Are you in pain?" You ask.
Val nods, "A little... But nothing crazy..." She whispers, her palms making circles on her stuffed middle.
"Actually," she suddenly perks up a bit, "Could you give me some THC drops? They're in my nightstand."
You nod and get up, opening the drawer and finding a small bottle of viscous clear liquid, with a rubber dropper cap.
"How many do you want, hon?” you ask.
"I think.... Three?" She replies.
You pick up the bottle and stand over Val. She holds out her tongue, and you dispense three drops of the oily liquid onto it. Val winces slightly, then gulps them down.
"Good?" You ask.
She nods, then giggles. "You're such a good boyfriend...."
You bend down and kiss Val's cheek, then say, "I'm gonna take a couple drops too, ok?”
"Ok," Val replies with a languid smile.
You tilt your head back, hold out your own tongue, and drop some of the oil onto it, and swallow. It doesn't taste great, and you wish you had brought a drink. You lie down next to Val, and she immediately wraps her long arms around your body and pulls you close.
"I'm so fucking tired.... So so tired...," she yawns.
"Me too," you say, cuddling into her warmth.
Val muses tiredly, "It's weird... Like in one moment I was really stimulated and overstuffed and hurting good, then in the next it just plain hurt and I had to stop..."
"That's perfectly ok sweetie, sometimes you don't know where your limits are until you cross them," you kiss Val on the cheek, then caress her arm and lock fingers with her. Val smiles back tenderly.
"Do you want to just sleep, or do you want to talk?" You ask.
Val thinks for a second, "Sleep.... I need sleep...."
She gently slaps her engorged belly, "Gotta sleep to process all of this delicious food..."
You snuggle in tighter and watch your girlfriend's belly rise and fall as she breathes. You smile to yourself, thinking about how all those calories will settle on Val's body, and make her ever sexier. It's gonna be soooo worth it. Between her food coma, the post-orgasmic bliss, and the THC drops, Val goes out like a light. Her slow, deep breathing feels very comforting as your body feels the relaxing effects of the drops. Soon, you too drift off to sleep.