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Sleepy stuffing

Summary:

Clair has a long day and Maeve is completely beached on the couch

Notes:

Heyyyy so I have a longer fic in the works but I’m having some serious writers block atm. I decided to take a break from that and just do something small. Enjoy!

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Maeve sprawled out on her side while on the couch, pants unbuttoned and belly squished against the cushions. An empty box and empty soda cans filled the coffee table in front of her. Alex was down for a nap and Clair had just finished her day at the cafe. Perfect time to stuff herself. She burped and groaned while rubbing her belly.
“ I’m gonna ruin another shirt…” she said to herself as she looked at the gaping buttons on her shirt. She sighed as her eyes fluttered shut.
“ Maevey?” Clair opened the apartment door and scanned the room for her girlfriend.
“ Here…ugh.” Maeve raised her hand and beckoned her over. Clair almost dropped the box of treats in her hand when she saw Maeve. Maeve had never stuffed herself on her own before.
“Maevey! What did you do?!” She rushed over to her, more out of concern than lust.
“ I just uhm… wanted to show you that I could do it myself this time.” Maeve smiled up at her with sleepy eyes. Clair sat down next to her on the couch, placing Maeve’s head in her lap and gently played with her hair. She looked down at Maeve’s shirt that was threatening to burst. She was trying not to let her lustful thoughts overcome her mind. Maeve suddenly perked up when she noticed the box of leftover treats on her counter.
“ What’s in the box?” Her mouth watered.
“ Are you sure you can handle anymore?” Clair chuckled. Maeve looked like a big chubby cat lounging on the couch begging for some treats. She could barely host herself up to grab the box of treats.
“ Don’t hurt yourself Maevey.” Clair reached out to grab the box. Maeve licked her lips when she saw the mountain of raspberry turnovers in the box. Clair just stared at her while her chubby hands grabbed a pastry. Her influence on Maeve had definitely been apparent. Her thighs, ass, and breasts were fuller than ever, but of course her belly was the most noticeable part of her weight gain. She shifted in her tight clothes, desperately trying to pull her shirt down. Clair didn’t feel like she usually did when she saw Maeve stuffed and outgrowing her clothes. She didn’t want to pounce on her and fuck her into next Tuesday. She simply wanted to cuddle close to her tonight, rub her belly and place kisses on her forehead.
“ God I could eat these all day Clair.” Maeve chirped. “ I don’t think I can handle anymore.” She patted her belly and unbuttoned her jeans that were squeezing her tightly. Clair hummed softly and latched herself onto Maeve’s pudgy arm. She kissed her cheek and started rubbing small circles across Maeve’s belly. Maeve noticed Clair’s different behavior.
“ You ok baby? Not getting too big am I?” Maeve chuckled and wobbled her belly. Clair purred and nuzzled into her.
“ No baby you’re perfect. You’re just…adorable. I can't stand it. So comfy too.” Clair yawned and smiled down at her.
“ Long day?” Maeve smiled back.
“ You have no idea.” Clair groaned. She repositioned herself so that her head was pressed against Maeve’s soft breasts and her arm was around Clair’s shoulder. She could hear the soft sounds of Maeve’s stomach diegesting all of the yummy food she had eaten. The pair felt their eyes get heavy as they enjoyed each other’s company.
“ Mamma?” A small voice was heard from in front of them. Maeve’s eyes shot open and looked down at her son.
“ Hey buddy, are you okay?” She patted the spot on the side of her. Alex still had 30 minutes left of his nap, so it was unlike him to get up from his bed.
“ I just miss you mamma.” He said before crawling to his mother’s side. He nestled himself into her arms, just like how Clair was on the other side of her.
“ I love you buddy.” She kissed the top of her son's head. “ and I love you too.” She leaned to the other side and kissed Clair’s head, before drifting off to sleep with her family.

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