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A second part has arrived, also done by awesomely by 
sheela. Text is © me. :D
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Kate purred quietly as she rubbed her stomach, the warm sheets of the hotel bed hugging her backside. She had eaten far too much again and her stomach felt packed under her fingers. The plate of fettuccine she had received was enough for at least two people, but she managed to finish anyway. She had even managed to cram half a cheesecake in along with it, placing the remainder into the hotel's mini-fridge.
Maybe Dare was right about her attending this conference; this was the first time in months Kate felt relaxed. Normally she'd be beating herself up by now over the failure to adhere to her diet, but she only felt warm contentment as her stomach churned and digested. Even the worsening storm outside couldn't puncture the blissful sensation she was experiencing. All her problems seemed so far away.
Kate continued to massage her stomach as she reflected on the events over the past couple of months. She had gained weight, certainly. There was no denying it now, but what was the problem? Dustin didn't seem to mind and Chelsea had been actively trying to fatten her up, much to Kate's surprise. She began to wonder if the only person who had a problem with her gaining weight was herself. She pushed herself up into a sitting position and peered over her breasts, the round purple curve of her stomach plainly in view.
Kate wondered if maybe this wasn't so bad. She allowed herself to purr a little louder as she squeezed her lower stomach, the soft flesh easily filling her hands. She could feel the voice of self doubt trying to work it's way out of the depths of her psyche, but she quickly quashed it. This was her time and she was going to do what she wanted to do, diet be damned. She gave her stomach an experimental poke, surely a little additional excess couldn't hurt. Kate eyed the mini-fridge as a predatory smile crossed her features. She bounced off of the bed, wobbling momentarily as her mass shifted, and moved silently across the room to fetch the remainder of the cheesecake.
"Oh, it's so good," Kate mumbled as she ate directly from the box. She could always resume the diet once she got back into work, she reasoned. After all, what's the worst a couple of days in a nice hotel could do?
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Kate purred quietly as she rubbed her stomach, the warm sheets of the hotel bed hugging her backside. She had eaten far too much again and her stomach felt packed under her fingers. The plate of fettuccine she had received was enough for at least two people, but she managed to finish anyway. She had even managed to cram half a cheesecake in along with it, placing the remainder into the hotel's mini-fridge.
Maybe Dare was right about her attending this conference; this was the first time in months Kate felt relaxed. Normally she'd be beating herself up by now over the failure to adhere to her diet, but she only felt warm contentment as her stomach churned and digested. Even the worsening storm outside couldn't puncture the blissful sensation she was experiencing. All her problems seemed so far away.
Kate continued to massage her stomach as she reflected on the events over the past couple of months. She had gained weight, certainly. There was no denying it now, but what was the problem? Dustin didn't seem to mind and Chelsea had been actively trying to fatten her up, much to Kate's surprise. She began to wonder if the only person who had a problem with her gaining weight was herself. She pushed herself up into a sitting position and peered over her breasts, the round purple curve of her stomach plainly in view.
Kate wondered if maybe this wasn't so bad. She allowed herself to purr a little louder as she squeezed her lower stomach, the soft flesh easily filling her hands. She could feel the voice of self doubt trying to work it's way out of the depths of her psyche, but she quickly quashed it. This was her time and she was going to do what she wanted to do, diet be damned. She gave her stomach an experimental poke, surely a little additional excess couldn't hurt. Kate eyed the mini-fridge as a predatory smile crossed her features. She bounced off of the bed, wobbling momentarily as her mass shifted, and moved silently across the room to fetch the remainder of the cheesecake.
"Oh, it's so good," Kate mumbled as she ate directly from the box. She could always resume the diet once she got back into work, she reasoned. After all, what's the worst a couple of days in a nice hotel could do?
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fat Furs
Species Housecat
Size 1225 x 1788px
File Size 1.58 MB
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