Anything that I can wear that makes my delicious double better look even bigger is what I want. Imagine me on your arm out on a date wearing this super tight and stunning light blue dress. All eyes on us as we walk through the restaurant. My fat belly jiggling with every step, tits bouncing and almost bursting out of the dress. You knew what a struggle it was just to get it on and it's only going to that that much more tight by the end of this meal. You promised me 2 appetizers and an extra dessert making sure to push me and the stretch of this fabric to it's absolute limit. By the time we get back home and I begging for you to help me out of my dress. Slowly you lift it over my belly, looking more plump than before our meal, as you free it from it's fashionable confines. Dropping to your knees as I sit down and catch my breath and let my belly fall between my legs. You crawl to me, grabbing and pressing your face into it as you lift to feel it's supreme weight in your hands. I might be full from dinner, but I want you to fill me up another way now. And with a wicked look in your eyes, you oblige.
