DuraDura - Was there dairy in that!? (Inflation vid & Story)
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All my life I’ve struggled with severe lactose intolerance. My parents never allowed me to have any food with cheese, milk or any dairy because of how badly it would affect me. I can’t remember the last time I had a glass of milk, and I don’t think I’ve ever had ice cream.
I remember one time I was at a pizza restaurant with some friends and the pizza smelled SO GOOD, that I really wanted to try a bite. What was the worst that could happen? Well after just one bite, my belly made the LOUDEST growl ever, making me super embarrassed as people from the booth next to us turned to look. Then it slowly started distending in front of me, stretching the cute black bodycon dress I had, until it pressed against the table. I’m already a big girl, having enormous hips, huge thighs and a gigantic ass from constant overeating, so it was already kinda hard just getting into the booth. As my belly continued to grow, it pinned me between the table and the seat, and my friends had to help pull me out…
It was so embarrassing! I was like a blimp! It didn’t help that the trapped gas started coming out both ends, making more people turn and stare. I waddled out of the restaurant as fast as I could, belly still super upset and growing. Ever since that day, I vowed to never eat dairy again.
Well last night, I held a small potluck at my apartment and it started off really good! Friends and neighbors brought all types of food, it was heaven! As the night went on, I saw a plate of spinach puffs and decided to try one and it was SOOO GOOD! There were so many on the table, so I thought it wouldn’t matter if I took another one. And then I took another one, and another one… and another one… crap… I ate them all…
Omg I ate so much food that night that the button on my jeans popped off. I hurried and went to my room to switch into some comfy pajamas. I thought it was fine since most people had left, and it was really just my friends hanging out in the living area. As I sat on my bed to catch my breath, I noticed that my belly wouldn’t stop growling and gurgling. As I was about to check it, some girl enters my room, asking if I’m the owner of the apartment.
I say “yeah?” She then says thank you for the invitation, and introduces her self as my next door neighbor. I say it’s no problem and that I hope she enjoyed the people and the food. She then says yes and she was really happy that everyone enjoyed her spinach puffs. My face turns red as I agree, saying how the two I ate were delicious, and that I saw lots of people grabbing them.
As we talked, I saw her face morph into confusion as she asks if I’m okay. Confused, I say yes and ask why. She then points to my belly, and as I look down, I see it expanding right under my chest. I nervously laugh and pull down my shirt, acting like everything is normal. I then tell her I’m lactose intolerant and that I probably ate something small with dairy by accident. Her eyes then widen as she tells me sorry, but the spinach puffs she made were loaded with cheese, but that I should be okay if I only ate two…
The gurgles get louder as my belly makes my once loose pajama shirt tighter and tighter. The growth doesn’t stop, and I’m already way bigger than I was during the pizza incident. I can’t see my feet, and my belly starts pushing me back. I look up at the girl, expecting complete disgust, but instead it looked like she was mesmerized, mouth dropped open and eyes locked on my belly. Blushing and embarrassed, I tell her that I actually ate basically all of the spinach puffs. I hear her quietly say “mmh good” but then she hurry and corrects herself and becomes very apologetic, saying she should have put a label on them. What did she mean by “good?” I continued to expand bigger and bigger, and I didn’t think it was gonna end anytime soon. I asked the girl to help me up, but as she got near me, I felt her put her hand on my belly and squeeze it. I look at her and she says her hand just slipped. I walk (more like waddle) her to my bedroom door and say I’m done for the night, thanking her for the food and if she could let everyone know that the party was over. I didn’t want to walk out there and let everyone see me like this…
She says goodnight and tells me she hopes to get to know me better as neighbors. I agree and say goodbye. After closing the door, I just stand there looking g down at my belly. Still expanding. Still gurgling. I let out a few burps and braps to try and relive the pressure, but it doesn’t help. I then lay in bed, struggling to get comfortable with my growing belly, hoping it we’ll settle down in the morning.
And that leads me to today. It did not settle down. It’s Monday and I have to go to work looking like a fertile blimp. Fuck…
Hope you guys enjoyed the video and the story! I know it’s pretty long, I got a little carried away with it…. Next time, I’m thinking of adding some braps and burps to the audio, so look forward to that if you’re into it! Anyways I had fun making this post! Let me know what you guys think!
(Remember video is linked at bottom of post!)
All my life I’ve struggled with severe lactose intolerance. My parents never allowed me to have any food with cheese, milk or any dairy because of how badly it would affect me. I can’t remember the last time I had a glass of milk, and I don’t think I’ve ever had ice cream.
I remember one time I was at a pizza restaurant with some friends and the pizza smelled SO GOOD, that I really wanted to try a bite. What was the worst that could happen? Well after just one bite, my belly made the LOUDEST growl ever, making me super embarrassed as people from the booth next to us turned to look. Then it slowly started distending in front of me, stretching the cute black bodycon dress I had, until it pressed against the table. I’m already a big girl, having enormous hips, huge thighs and a gigantic ass from constant overeating, so it was already kinda hard just getting into the booth. As my belly continued to grow, it pinned me between the table and the seat, and my friends had to help pull me out…
It was so embarrassing! I was like a blimp! It didn’t help that the trapped gas started coming out both ends, making more people turn and stare. I waddled out of the restaurant as fast as I could, belly still super upset and growing. Ever since that day, I vowed to never eat dairy again.
Well last night, I held a small potluck at my apartment and it started off really good! Friends and neighbors brought all types of food, it was heaven! As the night went on, I saw a plate of spinach puffs and decided to try one and it was SOOO GOOD! There were so many on the table, so I thought it wouldn’t matter if I took another one. And then I took another one, and another one… and another one… crap… I ate them all…
Omg I ate so much food that night that the button on my jeans popped off. I hurried and went to my room to switch into some comfy pajamas. I thought it was fine since most people had left, and it was really just my friends hanging out in the living area. As I sat on my bed to catch my breath, I noticed that my belly wouldn’t stop growling and gurgling. As I was about to check it, some girl enters my room, asking if I’m the owner of the apartment.
I say “yeah?” She then says thank you for the invitation, and introduces her self as my next door neighbor. I say it’s no problem and that I hope she enjoyed the people and the food. She then says yes and she was really happy that everyone enjoyed her spinach puffs. My face turns red as I agree, saying how the two I ate were delicious, and that I saw lots of people grabbing them.
As we talked, I saw her face morph into confusion as she asks if I’m okay. Confused, I say yes and ask why. She then points to my belly, and as I look down, I see it expanding right under my chest. I nervously laugh and pull down my shirt, acting like everything is normal. I then tell her I’m lactose intolerant and that I probably ate something small with dairy by accident. Her eyes then widen as she tells me sorry, but the spinach puffs she made were loaded with cheese, but that I should be okay if I only ate two…
The gurgles get louder as my belly makes my once loose pajama shirt tighter and tighter. The growth doesn’t stop, and I’m already way bigger than I was during the pizza incident. I can’t see my feet, and my belly starts pushing me back. I look up at the girl, expecting complete disgust, but instead it looked like she was mesmerized, mouth dropped open and eyes locked on my belly. Blushing and embarrassed, I tell her that I actually ate basically all of the spinach puffs. I hear her quietly say “mmh good” but then she hurry and corrects herself and becomes very apologetic, saying she should have put a label on them. What did she mean by “good?” I continued to expand bigger and bigger, and I didn’t think it was gonna end anytime soon. I asked the girl to help me up, but as she got near me, I felt her put her hand on my belly and squeeze it. I look at her and she says her hand just slipped. I walk (more like waddle) her to my bedroom door and say I’m done for the night, thanking her for the food and if she could let everyone know that the party was over. I didn’t want to walk out there and let everyone see me like this…
She says goodnight and tells me she hopes to get to know me better as neighbors. I agree and say goodbye. After closing the door, I just stand there looking g down at my belly. Still expanding. Still gurgling. I let out a few burps and braps to try and relive the pressure, but it doesn’t help. I then lay in bed, struggling to get comfortable with my growing belly, hoping it we’ll settle down in the morning.
And that leads me to today. It did not settle down. It’s Monday and I have to go to work looking like a fertile blimp. Fuck…
Hope you guys enjoyed the video and the story! I know it’s pretty long, I got a little carried away with it…. Next time, I’m thinking of adding some braps and burps to the audio, so look forward to that if you’re into it! Anyways I had fun making this post! Let me know what you guys think!
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