Never in a million year would Gaston have imagined he would be attracted to the sight of Belle, his future wife, with a belly so stuffed it was practically busting out of her dress, and yet, there he was. When he pictured what his future would look like, he always imagined Belle, maintaining her flawless, tiny body, despite birthing strapping sons and cooking large, rich meals for their family. Now, somehow, his fantasy began to look a bit different. He could now see Belle, with her plentiful bosoms practically jumping out of her clivage-baring dress, tending to her wifey duties. Under them, a little smaller but still very present, a round, soft stomach was bouncing as she moved, along with her child-bearing hips and her plump bottom.
It was weird to Gaston at first, but then it started to make perfect sense. He was all man, broad and strong, and he needed a woman that was all woman, soft and nurturing, to match him. Also, there was something arousing and empowering about taking this perfect Belle and molding her to his will, her "ruined" body becoming a landmark of his ownership of her.
Gaston was having trouble not getting hard from all these thoughts he was having. He knew he had to say or do something. He decided to...
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