Jake had gotten up very early on this Saturday morning, still a little bloated from his binge in front of daddy that he had last night; but he was determined to get daddy to look at him like he secretly saw his daddy look at the bigger boys at his daycare. See Jake was a smart boy and had figured out his daddy's dirty little secret, not that he was gonna try confronting him directly; but he was gonna make sure daddy payed extra attention to him soon enough.
So he got up and wandered to the pantry where all the sweet fattening treats that he got daddy to buy were. once in the kitchen he didn't worry about being quiet, he wanted his daddy to catch him in the act. Wanted him to get all red like he sometimes does when he sees those other bigger, fatter, softer boys. though above all else hi wanted a soft squishy belly because it looked fun to rub and mess with.
With a grunt and a slight moan he pulled the door open and pulled a box of extra stuffed jelly filled donuts a full box of cookies and a bunch of snack cakes to start with and plopped down on the floor and dug in to the snack cakes first. He had a full 4 boxes of different verity of cakes, but it wasn't enough they were just to small but they were creamy and chocolatey and the generated crumbs and a mess like no other. there was a ring of chocolate and white cream around his mouth and crumbs had fallen and are sitting on his bare chest and bloated belly; but he didn't stop there, licking his lips of chocolate before ripping open the huge box of cookies and munching on them two or three at a time. After eating a third of the cookies and softly cooing, moaning, and rubbing his out stretched and rather bloated and full belly for he was starting to get stuffed. Without getting up, he scotched on his plump little tighty-whity covered butt to the fridge to get something to wash down this delicious gluttony with. He grabbed a bottle of soda, lifted it to his lips, and started to chug as best as he can. which by the way wasn't very good, so a lot of it spilled down his bloated front leaving him a bit of a cute little boy mess.
"Oh god look at him go," Paul whispered under his breath from the hallway just out of Jake's eye sight. from the shadows he has been watching his adorable little glutton stuff his still bloated face with foods and he was loving every second of it, despite how much he hatted the fact that he loved to see nice little boys, and to a lesser extent, little girls stuff them self's and get nice and fat before being touched in special places. He couldn't help but indulge at this moment in his son. his massive cock slowly rose to majorly tent out his boxer shorts as he couldn't help but imagine his little fat boy bouncing vigorously on his raging hard cock while having big full slices of pie shoved into his waiting mouth. He was ashamed at this thought but he couldn't help it, watching his boy get messy and fat was just to exciting to ignore.
...but what should Paul do? should he watch his son stuff those messy donuts into his wanting mouth or stop his son from continuing... or maybe something else?
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