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Saturday, June 25, 2011

Inflated Love-Ricky/Judy RP (Part 3)

Judy: *nuzzle*

Ricky: How's my little succubus

Judy: all good *rub own tummy* so r the cubs

Ricky: That's good. *knelt down and listened in*

*two kicks r felt*

Judy: *giggled* They knw their daddy's here

Ricky: So, one will be like me and one will be like you?

Judy: can't reli be sure, they could be a mix of both. We'll see how it goes

Ricky: Okay. *a loud pop is heard*

Judy: wat was tht?

Ricky: *looked* My shirt button

Judy: *giggled* time to get u some new shirts. in the meantime, take it off, lemme fix the button for ya

Ricky: Okay. *Took his shirt off*

Judy: *take it n took out the sewing kit n start sewing in the button*

Ricky: *leaned back, sticking his big gut out*

Judy: *cut the excess string n fixed the shirt* There ya go

Ricky: Thanks. *put it back on* No wonder why...I outgrew this

Judy: *poked his belly gently* Hving sympathy gains there, sweetie?

Ricky: Um...uh...I think I overdid it on the pizza

Judy: *giggled* Well, I'm packing it a little too, since I'm eating for 3

Ricky: I'm eating for uh...um, one

Judy: Wht do u think our babies be, one of each? or both of either gender?

Ricky: I hope it's one of each. Besides, it'll be even that way

Judy: Didnt think ur one for evening things out *grins*

Ricky: What makes you say that? Btw, I can't see the scale when I get on it

Judy: I dunno, u wanting a boy n a girl n abt it being even. *giggled* Tht's coz ur belly is in the way. Want me to help u see it?

Ricky: Please. I need to know!

Judy: OK *look at the scale* Hmm, seems like u've gain an extra 10 pounds frm ur last weight

Ricky: I was 320 last time

Judy: yup, tht's roughly abt tht much u've gained

Ricky: Damn...*took off his shirt*

Judy: *poked at the belly n giggle*

Ricky: how come you like a fatty like me

Judy: *giggle* I guess its bcoz ur so cute n cuddly, n also bcoz i knw underneath tht blob of extra pounds is a nice, sweet n wonderful man. Just dont get too fat on me or I wont be able to hug u, n its bad for ur health

Ricky: Don't worry, my tiger form keeps me from getting ill

Judy: *grins* Still, I'd prefer if u didnt go too fat. I still wanna be able to hug u

Ricky: How about 350 and I'll stop

Judy: *nods* fair enough

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