After eating a huge breakfast, I continued my day of gluttony as soon as I felt a little bit hungry. I wasn't starving, but I knew my huge gut was ready to have more shoved inside of it. I cooked up some delicious food that I'm so ready to devour. They all taste so good, I start eating them happily. After only a little while, I start to feel full again, my gluttony catching up with me. Despite this, I continue to eat more food, rubbing my belly and burping to make room inside. It's so hard to keep eating when I'm this stuffed, but I want to push myself, make myself fatter, increase my capacity for how much greasy food I can fit in my gut. I rub my belly and lament my fullness, but I still shove more bites in, getting even more full. At the end I can't eat another bite, so I chug some water to stretch my stomach. I'm so big I can barely move.