A Super Sized Spas Part 4. (A Girls Frontline WG) by PastaTempesta, literature
Literature
A Super Sized Spas Part 4. (A Girls Frontline WG)
The next morning Spas could barely move. Her bloated gut had changed little from yesterday, Instead of a taut sloshing beachball, it had softened to a jiggling pale mound around her middle. She sunk a hand into her small doughy potbelly to assess the damage of yesterday's feast, descending about an inch before meeting any serious resistance. She was certainly getting softer. "I guess I better get up if I'm going to meet Maria at the docks by 10, it might take a little longer than before.." She muttered massaging her sore tummy. With a groan, the chubby T-doll slowly rolled her way out of the warm bed. Her thin white nightgown delicately held up the wobbling bowling balls on her chest and draped around her belly parting down the middle showing off her prominent navel. "I better not have gained any weight..." The short silver haired girl sat up on the side of her bed, her small round belly sitting comfortably in her wide lap. Her things had really plumped up without her