Blue and white were not only colors Shepard associated with Liara, but now also her new favorite treat: blueberry swirl cheesecake, which was something Liara had been making for her quite a lot lately. In fact, the creamy cakes were most directly responsible for Shepard’s new creamy belly. Despite how much she had been eating them lately, Shepard was still every bit excited to see her bondmate approaching with an entire cake for her as she was the first time.
“I hope you’re hungry, dear.” Liara said with a sweet smile as she offered up the cake to Eileen.
Licking her lips, Shepard happily took the cake, even though she was still somewhat full from her last cake binge. This would be the third cake of the day that Liara had made, and it wasn’t even noon yet. Shepard didn’t even want to think about how many she had consumed this week. Not to mention the actual meals Liara cooked for her. “I’m always hungry for your cooking.” Shepard said, and in truth, the more of Liara’s cooking Eileen ate, the more literal that was becoming.
“In that case, perhaps I should make more, to ensure you’re properly fed.” Liara said before giving Shepard’s fluffy belly a pat. It was then that Shepard first realize how much more…affectionate Liara had been since she had start plumping up. The tummy rubs, the extravagant meals, the long hours of cuddling, the mad love making sessions—they had all started when her belly had first started to grow.
Instead of immediately digging into the cake like she had so many times before, she set it aside. “Hey, Liara, have you noticed that I’ve been putting on weight?” Shepard asked with a serious tone she hadn’t used for quite some time.
Liara chuckled. “It isn’t exactly something that’s hard to miss, dear.” She said kindly, still maintaining the same kind smile.
Shepard’s cheeks turned red from embarrassment. “Yeah, stupid question.” She said somberly, then poked her pudgy ball of a stomach. “Man, I’ve really let myself go, but I just can’t say no to anything you offer!”
Liara tensed up a bit at that. “Yes, about that…” She began,
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