Lord Oliver Latimer looked in the mirror with nothing but his underwear on, content at his curvy, soft, warm, squishy body. At a young 15-years-old he looked a lot like Dylan Sprouse. Chubby, blonde long hair, blue eyes, and a boyish charm attached to him. He jiggled his soft, warm, jiggly belly. Suddenly, the door flew open, Oliver jumped in surprise. It was Ana, his young maiden. She cooked for him and tended to him. She was 16, a year older than him and a bit taller than him. She was a thin, beautiful girl. She cooked rich dishes for Oliver all the time packed with butter, sugar, and fat. She looked at him.
"Hey, you're growing an awful lot..."
"I didn't expect you to come in, I'm kind of embarressed," Oliver replied.
She gave him a kiss out of no where and as she was kissing him, she jiggled and grabbed Oliver's small yet very present chubby tummy.
"I like you with extra fluff on you..."
"I never knew you were attracted to me."
Suddenly, Oliver let out a pungent and loud fart.
"Sorry, I'm just nervous around you," Oliver said to him very embaressed and shyly.
Ana suddenly grabbed one of his tender, thick ass cheek and said, "It's okay, sexy beefy boy, I like a little bit of a sloppy piggy." She bit her lip and kiss him.
"You like your chub? Cause I really do. I want to make you bigger. I know your love for food. Do you love your fat?"
"Uh, well yeah..."
"I'll feed you until you get very big. Sound good?"
"Sounds...awesome!"
She left and Oliver turned around to look at his squishy, meaty buttocks. They were thick and filled out his underwear well.
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