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"Wait, you want me to do what exactly?" Manson asked as he adjusted himself in bed.
"Well" started his girlfriend Lindsay as she played with her fingers "I was wondering if maybe you could let me feed you until you were full? And then let me play with your belly.....please?"
Manson raised the muscle where his eyebrow should be at her "That's a...very odd request. Is this like, a kink thing or...?"
"I mean... it is, yes. I like the idea of guys eating so much that they get big round bellies, and being the one who causes it to happen. And I've been having fantasies of doing that for awhile now, with you" she explained "I'm sorry if it sounds crazy, but I was hoping that maybe we could try it, just once? If you don't want to, it's okay. I just thought that, you know...."
Manson stared at his girlfriend as he processed what she had just told him. Despite what his reputation would have you believe, he was actually a pretty vanilla guy. He didn't experiment in the bedroom much except for the occasional dildo. However, he wasn't a prude either. He had nothing against kinks and fetishes, and once in a while was open to trying something new out with his partners, at least once. This particular request was weird, yes, but it wasn't the weirdest one that Manson had heard before. Besides it was just food- he'd heard of using food in the bedroom before. How bad could it possibly be?
"Hmmm......alright. I'll give it a try." he finally said after much deliberation.
"Y-you mean it?" Lindsay said bright eyed. Manson nodded with a slight smile. "So like, I can feed you as much as I want for a day? And play with your full belly afterwards?"
"Mmm hmm" Manson hummed.
"Oh thank you Manson! You're the best!" exclaimed Lindsay happily as she hugged her boyfriend tight.
"You're welcome baby" he chuckled as he pet her short red hair. "So, when were you thinking of doing this?"
"Well, I'd like to have some time to prepare, so maybe in a week or 2?"
"Alright, sounds good to me"
Lindsay smiled and hugged her boyfriend again. She was so excited that her fantasies were finally going to come true.
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2 weeks later, and Manson was sitting in the living room reading a book, while his girlfriend was busy in the kitchen preparing for their stuffing session. She had told him the night before to not eat anything so that he'll have plenty of room in his stomach for the large amount of food he was going to consume. She also recommended that he wear some cozy clothes so that he wouldn't get too uncomfortable, so he decided to wear a grey hoodie, a loose black t-shirt, and his favorite 'Sons of Anarchy' sweatpants.
Lindsay had been held up in the kitchen for several hours now, instructing Manson to not come in until everything was ready- which he thought was a little ridiculous but hey, she was the expert here. Whatever she was doing in there smelled incredible, however, making his mouth water and his stomach growl with every passing minute. Finally, Lindsay walked into the living room and came up to him on the couch, kissing him on the cheek.
"Hungry?" she asked him seductively
"Starved" he said as he put his book down
She grabbed Manson by the hand and led him to the kitchen, where he was presented with an astounding sight- the entirety of the kitchen table was covered in various dishes and trays of food: 9 to be exact, consisting of 5 main courses and 4 desserts. And they were pretty much all his favorite foods. It certainly was a lot, to say the least.
"You don't expect me to eat all this, do you?" he said in a surprised tone.
"Realistically, no. But perhaps you could try some of everything on the table instead?" she suggested.
"Uh yeah, that sounds okay to me".
Lindsay then pulled out a chair for her boyfriend and he sat down, getting comfortable in the seat. "Now, what would you like to start with?"
Manson's eyes scanned the table, looking at the various dishes his girlfriend had prepared. They all looked and smelled incredible, and it was honestly hard to choose. However, Manson's eyes then locked onto one of his most favorite foods. "The grilled cheese" he answered.
"Excellent choice, babe"
Lindsay picked up the plate holding the fried sandwiches (there were 4 of them in total) and dipped it in ketchup before presenting it to the rockers pink lips. After hours of not eating Manson was absolutely ravenous, so he eagerly took a big bite. Not only was he impressed the cheese pull as Lindsay pulled it away, but also by the flavor of the sandwich, as a medley of cheese danced on his tongue.
"You like it?" asked Lindsay with a smile "I used 4 different types of cheeses"
Manson nodded and hummed in satisfaction as he swallowed his mouthful before taking another bite of the crisp, buttery sandwich- this bite being just as good as the first, if not better because now he could tell the distinct cheeses apart from each other, but also enjoying how they combined in perfect harmony. The ketchup also added a nice tang to the morsel in his mouth. He quickly finished off the 4 sandwiches in just under a minute, which made Lindsay smile. She placed the empty plate back down before selecting the next dish to feed him, being a medium sized serving bowl of mac and cheese (with what looked like 2 whole boxes full of noodles overflowing out of the bowl). Lindsay spooned some of the cheesy pasta into Manson's mouth, which made him moan. It was perfectly buttery and rich and creamy, and he could tell it had the same cheeses as the sandwiches before it. The noodles were also perfectly cooked- not too hard and not too soft. The dish after that was surprisingly Kobe beef steaks (Manson's favorite type of steak). He wasn't sure how exactly Lindsay got it, but he stopped caring as soon as the tender strip of marbled meat hit his tongue and the flavor exploded in his mouth.
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"Man, I'm so full" Manson said as he finished the last steak, placing a hand onto his belly and slouching in his chair.
'You may think you are now, but just you wait and see' Lindsay thought to herself with a smile as she kissed her boyfriend. "I bet you're real thirsty after all that food, huh baby~?" she asked him.
"Yeah, I guess I could go for a drink"
"Excellent" Lindsay said as she went to the fridge and got a cold can of Coca-Cola. She popped the tab and brought the chilly can to the singers parched lips "Drink up". Manson downed the entire can of soda in just a few big gulps. "There, that should whet your apatite a bit. Now lets see, what should you have next?"
Manson looked at her like she had suddenly sprouted a second head. "Baby, I don't think I can eat anymore"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that I just ate a shit ton of food, I don't think it would be a good idea for me to keep going"
"But you said you would try everything. And I spent all this time cooking for you, the least you could do is try it all, please Manson?" she said as she batted her eyelashes at him. A move that Manson just couldn't resist.
"Alright, alright. I guess having a little more couldn't hurt, right?" we said as he rubbed the back of his neck
Lindsay squeed in delight before kissing Manson on his plump lips, earning a moan from the singer. "Alright, I think you should try this one next".