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He asked, with a puzzled grin at his girlfriend, her slight muffin-top just *barely* showing over her sexy black lace panties. She blushed, her face turning pink, and she opened her mouth to say something when he interrupted.
"Are you gonna get fat for me?"
Get fat for him? Was he serious? Was this some kind of jealousy thing, where he thinks that if his girlfriend gets fat, no one else will sleep with her?
"Wait," he chuckled. "did you actually manage to eat all of that McDonalds food I brought back?"
She nodded. She'd finished it off with gusto. He smiled. A genuine, open and honest sign of happiness.
"That's my little pig." His little what!? He slid his arms around her waist and she could feel the thin layer of relatively new, soft fat being squeesed, tested under his fingers like fresh fruit.
"I hoped you might take it as a bit of a joke, but even then, you'd have eaten more of it than you'd realised." He kissed her soft skin. "But eating all of it is incredible."
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