"Come in." said the King.
As the food is being brought in you see another servant. He looks at you and gives you a look of jealously as he is forced to push such a huge cart of food into the Kings chamber where the two of you are sitting.
He stops and says 'sire, I have brought you your food for the evening. Please accept my humble apology for its tardiness but we were down a pair of hands' he says, glancing at you again.
The King senses this jealousy and soon states 'that will be all thank you, my regards to the head chef' before waving the servant away. The servant looks in shock and then storms out of the room.
'I apologise if my asking you to stay here causes you any issues. If anything arises then please let me know' The king says and places his hand on your shoulder, 'thank you your majesty' you feel privileged that the King treats you with such kindness compared to anyone else.
'Now. Let us feast!' The king said as he pulled the cart over and began to feed, you watch in awe as the king gobbles up chicken, beef, fish, fruit and cheeses. He allows you to eat any food you wish, but as a servant you only take enough to fill you moderately, you want the rest to be inside the King's belly, which had begun to round out and tighten his attire.
After what seemed like an eternity for you as you watched the King eat everything. He leaned back in his chair and let out a satisfied belch 'a meal fit for a king' he said as he patted his ample sphere. He stands up and you get a great view of how round his belly is, he undoes his belt which causes it to push out further and bounce up and down slightly. His top rising slightly as you see a tiny bit of rounded flesh poking out from underneath.
The king notices your gaze fixated on his round middle, 'I apologise but I may have one duty for you' the king says in a kind manner. 'Ye..yes my lord?' You say, the king then walks over to you and with a flash he removes his tight top, his stuffed belly bouncing up and down and wobbling to a stop 'I wish for you to rub my belly' the King says and gives it a smack.
'Ye...yes my lord!' You say with vigor, you place your hands on it and begin to rub. It feels firm yet soft at the same time, 'the Queen does not approve of my current size, what do you think young one?' The King asks, 'well...umm, that is to say...I do sire' you say nervously, 'thank you for your honesty...I approve of my size too...part of me...part of me wishes for me to just eat and grow larger' He said as you notice his hand rub in circles on his belly, but you also notice a growth in his pants, 'well...as king, you must show power. A large belly is a sign of power, growing it bigger would certainly show you are a powerful ruler' you say as the king closes his eyes, 'yes...a great big fat powerful ruler...That would be incredible' The king says
Right in front of you the King appears to be turned on by this situation, your desire begins to stir as well as this is something you have always dreamed of but what if this is not what the king wants? It could be rewarding but also dangerous.
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