Tom removes his shirt, not wanting to anger you. His belly is looking a little plumper, but not plump enough for your liking.
"Nah, we can make you fatter than that. Here ...have some more," you say as you pour more chocolate chips into the bowl with Tom. He still seems determined to please you, no doubt part of his overall plan to escape. He starts chowing down again, shovelling the chocolate into his mouth.
"You really are going to have the most delicious chocolate centre, and that plump little tummy of yours is going to tingle my taste buds. I'm going to enjoy every last little bit of you." While your own words excite more than just your appetite for food, Tom seems fairly casual about the whole thing, continuing to feed himself.
"I'm sure you will. Plenty of girls have told me I'm delicious, though I don't suppose they meant in this way." Tom eats a few more chocolate chips and then slowly sinks to sit on the bottom of the bowl. He rubs his considerably bigger tummy and groans lightly. "I couldn't eat another bite ..."
"I, on the other hand, could!" you say as you pluck Tom out of the bowl.
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