Belly Stuffing -part 1- Target | Nikki And Felicity

“Weak,” Felicity teased, though her own face was flushed with effort. Her t-shirt had ridden up, exposing the pale, stretched skin of her lower belly. She looked down at herself, watching the curve rise and fall with her breath. It was impressive. Round. Heavy.

kicked off their first "Feast Challenge." They hadn’t just ordered takeout; they had curated a marathon of their favorite comfort foods, determined to see who could reach their limit first. Nikki And Felicity Belly Stuffing -Part 1- Target

Nikki laughed, pushing a cart that already had a suspiciously low center of gravity. “It smells like floor cleaner and sadness.” “Weak,” Felicity teased, though her own face was