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Maybe this will refresh some memories...
"It’s a bright August afternoon and your girlfriend has just cooked you a homemade lunch. Only one thing results from her delicious meals: you always drastically overeat.
You had already unbuttoned her pants under the table and snuck your hand up under your shirt to hold your belly. It’s heavy with two rich, cheesy sandwiches, a salad, and a large glass of milk. You usually didn't end up so stuffed like this after eating, but you couldn't help yourself when it’s [GIRLFRIEND]’s (I'm pretty sure she's a fairy woman named Flo) cooking.
All of this likely relates to the fact that… [GIRLFRIEND] is a forest-dwelling princess of the magical persuasion. You were sure her food is enchanted with something. That would certainly explain away your overindulgence.
[GIRLFRIEND] turns around, pausing her cleaning efforts at the counter. She spots you with your hand on her belly and giggles.
[GIRLFRIEND]: “Feeling full, are you?”
You: "A bit… but I have room for dessert." (This was an option)
“Oh!” [GIRLFRIEND] smiles, looking pleasantly surprised. “That’s wonderful. I have a few treats prepared.”
You nodded weakly, trying to seem less full than you were.
“You know…” [GIRLFRIEND] says, coming over to you and turning her lips up slyly. “Something tells me you enjoy being stuffed like this. I'm not completely oblivious, dearheart.”
You gulped, a blush spreading over your cheeks. “A little bit. Only when it's your cooking.”
[GIRLFRIEND]: “I’ll bring you some nice, filling pastries… or if you want to get even bigger, I could always bring a potion.”
You: "A potion sounds exactly like the kind of crazy thing I'd love to try." (Another option)
[GIRLFRIEND] beams with delight. “Gosh, I'm so excited! I'll go fetch something now!”
You waited with one hand slowly circling your bloated middle as [GIRLFRIEND] retrieves the potions. She returns with a tall, corked vial filled with something pink.
[GIRLFRIEND]: “This will make you… quite huge. It’s a bubbling potion, so it should fill you with trapped air. I wouldn’t recommend drinking the whole thing. I don't know if you could handle it.”
You: "Just watch me down the whole thing!" (One of the last options)
[GIRLFRIEND] watches with concern as you drank the whole vial. It tastes like bubblegum and goes down smooth, but it’s a bit bubbly.
“See?” You boasted, hiccuping slightly. “I’m going to be fine. My stamina is…”
You were cut off by an ominous grumble spreading through your gut.
“That wasn’t the smartest thing you've ever done,” [GIRLFRIEND] frowns, settling in the chair next to you.
The effect hits you slowly. Your belly rumbles all over, the sensation moving around as if it were a particularly strange bout of indigestion, but you felt a subtle pressure building. Your shirt starts to feel tighter and you realize that you're expanding from the potion already; and quickly. You put a hand on the side of your middle to feel everything bubbling away inside as your skin stretches, becoming drum-tight with air.
“Ooh…” You groan, “that feels weird…”
[GIRLFRIEND] puts her hands on your belly and starts rubbing in soothing circles. “You’ll need to burp, honey. I’ll help you out.”
As much as you wanted to hold everything in and see how enormous you can get, your belly is already double its original size and aching from the pressure. [GIRLFRIEND] presses hard into a spot above your belly button. Your eyes widen as a big, airy burp forces its way out of you.
“Urrp, ‘scuse me,” you mutter. A small hiccup wracks your body, and the contents of your lunch slosh around in her big balloon of a belly.
[GIRLFRIEND] sighs, patting your tummy. “Keep those burps coming, darling… this isn’t going to stop growing anytime soon.”