Okay take this with a grain of salt bc it’s unrealistic. But I’m a huge morning person and lately I’ve had this fantasy of taking advantage of it to get just massively bloated before work 👀

Like, I’d be on a time limit, so I’d have to chug down a bottle (or more) of soda as fast as I could… which probably means listening to me struggle to gulp down mouthfuls, burping, whimpering and moaning as I force the liquid down my throat and into my empty stomach.

We could watch my belly start to swell and stretch. Since I’d have to go fast, you know that my upper belly would be bulging as my stomach starts to fill. Maybe I don’t even have time to let out any burps - the gas just stays trapped inside of me, causing me to swell even more. Can you imagine what that would do to my poor belly?

My pants would be so tight and there would be nothing I could do about it. I would show you how I could cover up for work until my belly settles, but we both know that the distention is going to be obvious for at least a few hours.

I wouldn’t get anything done. I know myself, and I know that my only focus would be the tight waistband strapped across my bulging guts. It’s my favorite feeling in the world, being restrained because of the way I filled myself. Not being able to relieve the pressure of the liquid and gas trapped inside of me. Feeling the way moving around feels different because of the increased space my belly is taking up. Catching glimpses of my body in the mirror and not being able to resist taking pictures for you, seeing your comments about what I did to myself… I am so turned on from imagining it.