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I play a woman just trying to borrow a cup of sugar for a cake I’m baking, wandering over to my first neighbor’s house. Their door, made of straw, barely resists when I knock and swings open on its own. Inside, there’s no one home, just a small spread of food left out and still warm. I hesitate for a moment, then decide it would be a shame to let it go to waste, so I enjoy it myself. A little fuller now, I move on to the next house, this one with a wooden door. Again, it opens easily, and once again the place is empty except for an even bigger feast waiting inside. I admit I’m already full, but temptation wins, and I indulge anyway, eating far more than I should. By the time I leave, my belly is heavy and round, and I’m moving a lot slower. Stuffed and waddling, I make my way to the last house, the one with the brick door. It won’t open at first, but when I lean against it, my added weight pushes it wide. Inside is the biggest spread yet. I try to resist, knowing I’ve gone too far already, but the smell pulls me in and I give in completely. After finishing every last bite, I struggle home, bloated and exhausted, only to finally notice what’s been pressing against my top the whole time. The jar of sugar I was looking for from the start. gluttony, belly stuffing, bloated belly, overeating fantasy, pov, fairy tale roleplay, food play, belly growth, indulgence, fantasy roleplay