Nikki And Felicity Belly Stuffing Part 1 Target =link= Full Jun 2026

Nikki swallowed. "It’s... it’s actually really good."

"Refill," Nikki grunted.

She finished the bowl, gasping for air. Her stomach was now visibly distended, a hard, round dome that rose and fell with her rapid breathing. She looked like she had swallowed a basketball. She shifted in her seat, trying to find a comfortable position, but the sheer weight of the meal made movement difficult. nikki and felicity belly stuffing part 1 target full

"You... hic ... you cheated," Nikki accused, though there was no real malice in her voice, just the breathless exhaustion of someone three plates deep. "You used the spicy seasoning. It speeds up the metabolism." Nikki swallowed

"It adds flavor," Felicity countered, reaching for a dinner roll. She tore it in half, the steam rising, and popped a piece into her mouth. She chewed slowly, deliberately, watching Nikki squirm. "The target was 'full,' Nik. You said you could eat until you popped. Right now? You look like you've barely had a snack." She finished the bowl, gasping for air

"Well?" Felicity pressed.

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