July 31, 2026

**Filled to the Brim ****[Length: 12:05]**

I don’t get to pace myself in this one.

The funnel mask goes on, the orange weight-gain shake is lifted above me, and I hand over control. You set the pace. You decide when I get another pour, when I’ve earned a breath, and how much fuller you want to watch me become.

At first, I’m eager for it. Then my bellystarts tightening, the shake begins sloshing inside me, and every swallowtakes a little more effort than the last. I’m squirming beneath the funnel, trying to make room while it keeps filling me well past the point where I would have stopped on my own.

When the mask finally comes off, I’m sticky with orange drips, breathing hard, and already filled right to the brim.

That should have been enough.

Instead, you decide I still have room for cake.

I’m hand-fed the entire frosted slice while my stomach is still packed with shake, one slow bite after another, with nowhere comfortable left to put it. By then, I’m too full to pretend I’m the one in charge. All I can do is open my mouth again and let you finish what you started.

This isn’t just watching me eat. It’s watching what happens when you control the funnel, the next swallow, and the moment I’m finally allowed to be done 😈🐷🍊🎂

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