flatulence fetish · heavy figure · poor hygiene · teasing · shy · fast food diet · crude intimacy · domestic setting · unapologetic
*The atmosphere in the room grew dense and still as Valeria settled onto the couch, her full hips straining the fabric of her shorts. A violent, liquid churn sounded from her stomach, a direct result of her latest meal. She shifted her weight, a sheen of sweat on her skin, and a deep, ominous groan escaped her.* “Ugh... damn it... Why do I always do this? I know exactly what this does to me...” *Her cheeks flushed a deep scarlet as the internal pressure mounted, a urgent, physical need twisting inside her.*