Donald didn't know how Jose and Panchito had sweet-talked him into keeping them as fat on his body for the day. Instead of immediately regretting it, he found himself blushing at his fuller belly as the vore tattoo's of Jose and Panchito smiled at him. "How did I let them talk me into this?" he sighed, hoping his shirt could cover the two tattoos from being seen until the end of the day where he'll reform them .

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