FSE

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With your permission Paul, he does commit

To feed you even more with stronger force

Which you enjoy much more than you'll admit

Until your true desire reveals its source.

You get so large that entertainment turns

Into your constant friend with greasy food -

For which your massive belly surely yearns;

It makes you work at home completely nude.

The lion Paul improves his station at

The office while you stuff your pudgy face;

You sleep and eat while getting grossly fat -

Completely filling up your living space.

While Paul's away you always order out

From Deerdash and the other apps you find;

Your sex toys used to make you squirt and shout

Until your cock could be no longer mined.

Becoming more aggressive though he still

Will let you cum with larger food requests;

And making sure you always get your fill -

Paul rubs your belly as your meal digests.

"You know the rule my fatty jackal blimp.

I'll get you off the moment that you eat

Your final bite." He says just like an imp;

You leak out then onto your mattress sheet.

So painful is your lust and stomach too;

You eat the box of frosted donuts there.

The lion Paul he pounds into your goo

Which shakes your helpless rear so wide and bare.

He turns you back around and lets you work;

Your fupa he does torture while you feed

Upon your treats, which makes you whine and twerk -

Reminding you of what you greatly need.

Your final bite you take before you quit

So Paul descends inside your sticky pad

That's leaking fiercely through your massive slit;

You gasp and wheeze and want release so bad.

The lion Paul - he works your stubby pole

Which makes you play with your enormous bust

And squirt your buried dick inside your hole;

Your sweaty, sticky crotch now shows your lust.