
Blushy Bunny Elf Is a Public Spectacle of Bloated Bliss
Fat and flatulent forever! >/////w/////<
Category Artwork (Digital) / Inflation
Species Elf
Size 1280 x 1280px
File Size 803.7 kB
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Heehee! Thankee! ^w^ Btw, ever wanna make your own one of these? o/////w/////o
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469271/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469364/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469533/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58765641/
Two of these would make up the butt part of my old one:
https://www.wayfair.com/furniture/p.....208%2C69851981
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https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469271/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469364/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58469533/
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/58765641/
Two of these would make up the butt part of my old one:
https://www.wayfair.com/furniture/p.....208%2C69851981
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i can't reply to the comment thread atm (i'm on mobile) what the heck :(
anyway @ your reply DANG DUDE that is some impressive horny ingenuity. my living space atm is veeeery small so i barely have room to be my baseline level of weird, sadly. XD but once my partner and i have our own place again, that's the kind of shenanigans that look fun to get up to!
anyway @ your reply DANG DUDE that is some impressive horny ingenuity. my living space atm is veeeery small so i barely have room to be my baseline level of weird, sadly. XD but once my partner and i have our own place again, that's the kind of shenanigans that look fun to get up to!
Which of you would be the blob and which the cuddle-crazy caregiver? Or would you switch back and forth? ^w^
There are all sorts of different ways to make the belly part of that whole "blissing" apparatus. My earliest prototypes were different, but the one seen there has two sections. All together, it's made up of two large dog beds, eight body pillows (plain ones, no designs), several heavy comforters, and four king-size bed sheets (one pink, three beige). The two sections are contained in bed sheets, one each, by tying the ends crosswise. Then those two sections are stacked (tied ends facing each other) and tied up using two bed sheets. I used to use all beige sheets so it would be skin-tone, but for the iteration I've been using lately, I use a pink one for the outside. For me, being saturated in the color pink induces a mental sensation of softness, making the humiliating comfort even more "excruciating." u//////////w//////////u
For maximum "blissing," I'd also pump myself full of melted ice cream to induce embarrassing uncontrollable flatulence. o//////////~//////////o I called it "bloat cream." It had to be "sugar-free" ice cream which isn't really "sugar-free." That's false advertising. They should be called "organic" since they use natural fruit sugars like sorbitol or xylitol which cause gassy bowel-bloating in large quantities (and other side-effects that are, shall we say, less desirable). Also, some flavors worked better than others since, when melted, some ice creams have more substance to them than others. I found that chocolate and strawberry induced the best effect. Vanilla not so much. The best consistency should be like an ultra-thick milkshake. It can be chugged in mASS quantities without inducing brainfreeze. To get it that way, I'd just let it melt in the fridge for a day. It ends up still being cool but not overly cold. It's fine if it's room-temp, but once it gets like that, it should be used up within a day or so. All the more reason to chug-a-lug.
Anyway, on average, I'd chug more than a gallon per "blissing" session, and I'd end up farting several hundred times over the course of a day or so. One time, I farted over 1,000 times in one "blissing" session! o////////////////////////////////////////~////////////////////////////////////////o Of course, I imagined myself surrounded by hundreds of quintillions of giggling caregivers who were constantly massaging, caressing, cuddling, tickling, fondling, and groping every nook, crack, crevice, and billowing bulge of my bloated blubbery body while they endlessly teased and humiliated me, forcing me to see my own body from every angle with cameras and movie theater-like viewscreens. They'd remind me that the more ashamed, more embarrassed, and more humiliated I felt, the sweeter my fat fragrant farts smelled, and that everyone gathered around could smell my em-bare-ass-ment, and that everyone in the whole wide world wanted to fatten me up forever, publicly pamper me forever, and make me fart uncontrollably as a public spectacle of bloated overindulgence forever.
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Why, I could write stories and poems based on that! Oh, way! I have! >/////w/////<
There are all sorts of different ways to make the belly part of that whole "blissing" apparatus. My earliest prototypes were different, but the one seen there has two sections. All together, it's made up of two large dog beds, eight body pillows (plain ones, no designs), several heavy comforters, and four king-size bed sheets (one pink, three beige). The two sections are contained in bed sheets, one each, by tying the ends crosswise. Then those two sections are stacked (tied ends facing each other) and tied up using two bed sheets. I used to use all beige sheets so it would be skin-tone, but for the iteration I've been using lately, I use a pink one for the outside. For me, being saturated in the color pink induces a mental sensation of softness, making the humiliating comfort even more "excruciating." u//////////w//////////u
For maximum "blissing," I'd also pump myself full of melted ice cream to induce embarrassing uncontrollable flatulence. o//////////~//////////o I called it "bloat cream." It had to be "sugar-free" ice cream which isn't really "sugar-free." That's false advertising. They should be called "organic" since they use natural fruit sugars like sorbitol or xylitol which cause gassy bowel-bloating in large quantities (and other side-effects that are, shall we say, less desirable). Also, some flavors worked better than others since, when melted, some ice creams have more substance to them than others. I found that chocolate and strawberry induced the best effect. Vanilla not so much. The best consistency should be like an ultra-thick milkshake. It can be chugged in mASS quantities without inducing brainfreeze. To get it that way, I'd just let it melt in the fridge for a day. It ends up still being cool but not overly cold. It's fine if it's room-temp, but once it gets like that, it should be used up within a day or so. All the more reason to chug-a-lug.
Anyway, on average, I'd chug more than a gallon per "blissing" session, and I'd end up farting several hundred times over the course of a day or so. One time, I farted over 1,000 times in one "blissing" session! o////////////////////////////////////////~////////////////////////////////////////o Of course, I imagined myself surrounded by hundreds of quintillions of giggling caregivers who were constantly massaging, caressing, cuddling, tickling, fondling, and groping every nook, crack, crevice, and billowing bulge of my bloated blubbery body while they endlessly teased and humiliated me, forcing me to see my own body from every angle with cameras and movie theater-like viewscreens. They'd remind me that the more ashamed, more embarrassed, and more humiliated I felt, the sweeter my fat fragrant farts smelled, and that everyone gathered around could smell my em-bare-ass-ment, and that everyone in the whole wide world wanted to fatten me up forever, publicly pamper me forever, and make me fart uncontrollably as a public spectacle of bloated overindulgence forever.
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Why, I could write stories and poems based on that! Oh, way! I have! >/////w/////<
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