After a full day of eating, a not-so-full belly, grumbling and rumbling at merely the idea of food, is squeezed and squished by the garment that once held it in. The salazzle, looking down smugly at her salandit partner, is amused by the silly notion of him trying to close her shirt back up. As if any piece of clothing could cover up her beautifully bloated belly. She doesn't feel the slightest bit shameful though, as the urge to only keep eating easily blocks out any anxieties she could have about her form.
Meanwhile, the salandit struggles on, as he knows for sure that no clothing store in the city will have the size she needs now. He'd have to get something custom-made online to suit her size! That'd take a while to arrive, so for now he tries to get his money's worth and close up that shirt.




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