Seeing my post vore bloated belly makes you weak. You want to worship, kiss, lick and massage my massive gut, but to worship me, you must serve. I require DAILY human sized meals to consume. if you can't provide that, there will be no belly to worship, and my hunger will ensure I eat you whole instead. You will also be responsible for massaging my sore back, feet, and neck from carrying around the weight of another person in my stomach. You'll be massaging oils and lotions into my beautiful swollen bely to prevent stretch marks, and, last but not least, you'll be required to purchase new clothes for my expanding body. IF you can do all that, you may kiss and worship my vore belly.
