I can hear what’s left of my last meal churning and groaning..
🕑 Added 2024-02-01 02:36:10 +0000 UTC
I can hear what’s left of my last meal churning and groaning from inside my busy belly.
“ No way; I passed out while at the restaurant again…” I moaned, rubbing my massive gut.
Something struggled in protest against my massaging fingers. I giggled as I felt the desperate kicks stretching my already taut skin as my meal realized I had awoken from my greed induced narcolepsy.
As I continued to massage my digesting gut, I hear the front door unlock.
I smiled, knowing I would soon have an eager helped to rub and caress my poor stomach, hopefully to quell the angry noises coming from within it.