Description written with the assistance of my good friend  fablam20

It was her birthday, 21st of November, and they arrived at their cottage, far from the loud rush of the city.
She was curious what awaited her here, as his only answer to her questions was "It's a surprise"
He wanted to make sure this night will be truly special.
He knew that she was a girl with an unusual appetite, and as a great cook himself, he decided to prepare the feast of a lifetime...

As she entered the bedroom lit by the fireplace, her nose was hit by an array of different, wonderful smells.
"Please, make yourself comfortable on the bed..." he said and left to the kitchen.
She wasn't sure what he had prepared, but she was sure that she is going to like it.
He came back with four plates of delightfully tasty looking meals.
"Are..are we expencting guests? Or we having double serving?" she asked, somewhat confused.
"No, no guests, honey" he answered, "and I have eaten already. No, this all is for you. My birthday gift for you..."
Metal rang against the porcelain as he put the heavy plates on the table next to the bed.
"I hope you are hungry"
Before she could, her stomach answered for her with a loud growl.
"Uhm, well, I suppose I am..." she answered nervously. She really didn't expect this.
"Heh, glad to hear that..." as he gave her the first plate.

She was a bit embarrased to greedily wolf down so much in front of someone and show how much of a glutton she is.
Close to finishing her 4th plate, she stopped and lowered the plate. He saw her red blushing face, and asked her:
"What's the matter, honey? Is there something with the food?"
She looked down on her stomach,
"No, no...The food is heavenly, it's just...I feel too greedy eating all of this by myself..."
He smiled, kissed her blushing snoot, and with a soft, reassuring voice, he said to her:
"You don't have to. I prepared all of this just for you, because I know how much you enjoy my cooking. Don't feel bad for doing what makes you happy..."
After those words, she smiled and blushed even more.
"...simply, enjoy yourself" he said, caressing her tummy.

After those sweet reassuring words, she continued to eat with the same appetite as before.
With her 5th plate cleaned, her normally flat stomach started to slightly bulge out.
She could feel herself getting quite full, but the meals were just too delicious, everytime she had finished one, he quickly surprised her with another carefully prepared rainbow of different tastes.
She has never felt so pampered, and so after every serving she felt the need to thank him, pulling him closer, kissing and hugging him.
When he wasn't in the kitchen, or being passionately kissed in her warm embrace, he would softly lay his head on her overly stuffed tummy.
He loved listening to the sounds it made, and would hug it, caress it and poke it gently.
As he did so, he would stare deeply into her eyes with a smile, making her blush and giggle a little.
Later ,as he finished preparing the rest of the meals, he only needed to move to kitchen to bring in the next serving.
Since he now could spend more time with her in the bedroom, he insisted on feeding her the food himself.
Her tummy was now looking like as she was 6 months pregant, and being so tightly packed, it started making even louder noises.
She didn't like it at first, as she thought that he wouldn't like those loud, sloshy, gurgly noises.
But as she found out, it was the exact opposite.

By her 20th plate, she was looking like she was 9 months pregnant.
Her belly was now so full it started to get a slight red blush, yet she didn't seem to be full yet.
"Still not satisfied?" he asked her, and booped her snoot.
She blushed like never before, and stuck her tongue out in an adorable manner.
She then looked at her tummy, and as it let a noisy growl, she answered:"I think there's still some room for a desert..."
"I was hoping you would say that" he whispered gently and left the room
He came back few seconds later, and in his hands laid a large 2 layer cake, glittering with marzipan decorating, and a candle shining above it all.
"Happy birthday, darling..." he said as he held it in front of her.
He pulled his head closer and kissed her on the nose. "I love you..."
She replied "Love you too, honey...", before the first spoonful entered her mouth.

As the last bit of frosting ended in her hungry mouth, he lowered the empty plate.
She pat her tight, blushing, noisy ball of a belly.
"Oof...I think for the first time in my life, I am actually full to the brim...*hic*"
He rubbed her belly as well,
After eating a serving which could easily feed 25 people, her stomach was now a tight, large balloon. On one end it was resting on her thighs, and on the upper end, it was pushing her breasts up away.
She felt as she now couldn't get up from the bed without someones help.
"I hope you enjoyed this..." he said to her.
"I sure did *burp*" she answered, smiling.

They stared into each other's eyes quietly. They didn't need to say a word.
They both knew the real fun was just about to begin...