Growing, Love

She takes another bite, even though she is so achingly
full already. The button on her pants strains just that
much more, threatening, ever more intensely, to burst.

Amidst the tumultuous sea of societal expectations,
a feedee bravely charts her own course. As her
waistline swells, so too must her courage, as she
dares to defy the suffocating weight of convention
and finally let loose.

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i messed around with the princess with a cursed srd 'cuz i think it'd be fun to have a set of rules to guide / inspire some writing.