ATTENTION
This story contains vore (f/m, soft, oral, same size, safe) and belly stuffing. Don't like, don't read.
 
Stephanie woke up in the morning. The sun shined on her red curls as she opened her eyes. A yawn escaped her mouth. "Uuuhaa, good morning", she said to her empty room. Stephanie shoved her blanket aside and stretched extensively. Standing up she walked to the mirror and examined the reflection of her body. The cute face surrounded by red curls, her sparkling green eyes, her small chest covered by a crop-top, her slightly potted belly revealed by the short top. Stephanie looked down to her belly. It was big enough to hide most of her bare feet, only her toes were visible. The girl placed a hand on her belly and started to rub it gently. Regardless of it's bulged out appearance her tummy wasn't chubby at all; more it was kind of hard but still soft. Stephanie liked her belly. She never understood why other girls disliked, even feared having a cute small potbelly. Steph gave her tummy a last pat walking towards her bathroom. Half an hour later she walked out; hair done and make up put on. Her stomach growled so Steph headed to the kitchen in order to satisfy her hunger only wearing underwear. She didn't care about because no one would see her. This depressed her sometimes. No family nearby, few friends, no boyfriend. Although, there was this cute guy living next door. But she never hat the guts to talk to him.
 
Walking into the kitchen Steph asked her belly playfully "What would you like this morning, my dear?" and gave it a rub. Just like it wanted to answer her question, Stephanie's stomach growled some more. "I'm sorry, I don't speak belly language... You have to get along with some toast", the girl told her belly and made breakfast. After that Steph sat at the kitchen table and started eating. Her gaze wandered to the places next and in front of her. She sighed sorrowfully. "Today I'll ask him out. This time for sure! Or... maybe tomorrow?" Steph cursed herself for being unable to do such an easy task like talking to someone. Shaking her head she finished her breakfast.
 
After having breakfast Stephanie got dressed in jeans hotpants and a checked shirt which she tied up to show her belly. Now Steph stood in her bedroom not knowing what to do next. It was Sunday -a quick look at the clock- 11:23 am, meaning that the shops and the local cinema were closed. Maybe a walk in the park could bring her on new thoughts. Said, done. Stephanie grabbed cellphone and keys, went to her front door slipped into a pair of flip-flops, opened the door, stepped out and froze. Next door, a young man was opening his mailbox. It was him. Stephanie was too overwhelmed to move and strated to regret her decision as the guy turned his head and saw her. There were two word to describe him: Black and pale. Black clothing and hair, pale skin. "Good morning, Miss Herz", he said with an unsure tone of voice. A voice deep in Stephanie's head whispered: "He is as nervous as you are, so open your goddamn mouth and talk to him!". "Good morning, Mister Spaten", Steph said to her own surprise, "I was just going for a walk in the park." Stephanie noticed that her person opposite's gaze wandered over her body. It seemed like his eyes got stuck at her belly for a second. She cursed herself for showing hr belly. Boys don't like fat girls. "May... May I join you?", the young man asked. Stephanie was flabbergasted. "Ye-yes, of course you may", she replied. "Ok, thank you, just give me a second." He closed the mailbox shut the door and locked it. "Ladies first", he said.
 
For the first ten minutes, neither of them said a word. Steph tried to not look at her companion but still saw him trying to do the same. Then he spoke: "Please, don't call me Mister Spaten. Just say Jacob. Or Jack, for short." "I'm Stephanie. Just call me Steph, if you want to", Stephanie replied. Jack giggled. "You prefer to be called by your nickname, too, don't you?", he asked. "Yeah, only my mom called me Stephanie. And my dad did when he reprimanded me." "I totally feel with you. Just in my case, my father called me by me full name and my mom used the nickname." Steph smiled. It looked like Jack was a nice guy. And he was as nervous as she was if not even more. She asked herself what she had been afraid of all the time. Watching the trees, Stephanie put on a confident smile. As she looked back at Jack, she caught him looking at her belly again. Dang it, I'm too fat, Steph thought as her self-confidence melted away like butter under the blazing sun. While walking, the girl tried to suck her belly in, which worked. For about 20 seconds. Steph could see Jack watching as her belly bulged out again. Steph glared down at her belly. Don't you ruin this!, she thought staring at her tummy. "Everything ok?" Steph looked up surprisedly. Jack gave her a worried look. "Ye-yes, I'm fine", she replied. "Is something wrong with your belly?" "Steph started getting nervous again. "No. No, everything alright. Why are you asking?" "It was just the way you looked at it. I thought you might have a belly ache." "No, I'm fine, trust me", Steph started smiling again. "No belly ache?" "No belly ache."
 
They continued their stroll. The conversation went on and Steph got some information about her companion. He was 19 years old, was studying Civil Engineering and lived here for about a year now. Plus she heard some anecdotes about his childhood. Regardless most of the time Steph was the one talking. And Jack listened attentively. He seemed to be fascinated by Stephanie. Plus he could not get his eyes off her belly which made her feel fat everytime she noticed. The hours passed and they were on their ninth tour trough the park as Stephanie's belly growled loudly. Steph blushed immediately and put a hand on it as a reflex. Jack's gaze switched to her belly and a few seconds passed until he said: "Man, you are pretty hungry." Stephanie blushed even more. She hugged her belly trying to shelter it from his gazes. "Kinda...", she grumbled. "Shall I cook you something?" Stephanie looked up to him surprisedly. "You can cook?" "Yes, a little. My mother taught me how to prepare meals." Jack smiled. "So, do you want me to cook for you?" Stephanie didn't reached her decision in her mind for it came directly from her growling belly: "Oh yes, please"
 
Back at their front doors Jack turned to Stephanie and said: "I'll use my kitchen, alright? Otherwise I'll have to run from one kitchen to the other to gather all ingredients." While saying this he gave Steph a small smile which seemed to melt her heart. "A-alright", she stuttered. "Everything ok?" He got a step closer which started Stephanie's heart to beat faster. "Yes, totally", she replied fast, "where will we eat?" He looked on the ground. "Well... My kitchen isn't that... tidy at the moment... so..." "Ok, I'll set the table." Their eyes met for one second and Steph felt like flying. Then they turned towards their doors and entered their own apartments.
 
Inside Stephanie rushed to set the table. Unsure what Jack was about to prepare she tried to remember how to set the table for a formal dinner. After placing a more or less proper formation of plates, spoons, knives and forks the girl went to her bedroom. She stood in front of the mirror again and looked at her reflection. She couldn't eat like this. Never ever; what would he think of her? She looked at her belly, first in the mirror then at her real one. She placed a hand on her warm bulged out midriff. Unable to resist the urge, her fingers started to caress the growling tummy. Stephanie closed her eyes in relaxation only to open them again wide. "Why am I enjoying this so much? I should not enjoy being fat!" She opened her closet and looked inside. The next thirty minutes the girl spent on trying different outfits. In the end she agreed on a turquoise blouse and a dark blue jeans. Paying the bathroom a visit, Steph did her hair again and replaced her make up. Than she stood at the door and waited for Jack to ring the doorbell.
 
Ten minutes later she could hear him heading towards her door. Before he even could touch the doorbell, she threw open the door and uttered a "Pleasecomein". Flabbergasted, Jack stared at her a brief moment, then he smiled again. "Did you eavesdrop?" "N-No!" "Dinner's ready. Rather a late lunch. Shall I bring it over?" "Yes, please." "Alright, give me just a second." Before turning away, he looked at her belly with an expression, she could not interpret. Was it... disappointment? But why? Was her belly still looking fat? As she inspected her belly, Jack came back with a huge bowl of macaroni. Steph tried to take it from him, but, instead of handing it over, he held it tighter and asked: "Where shall I place it?" After a short break he added "It's really hot" with a painful expression. "Errr, just follow me." Steph lead him to her table. With relief Jack placed the bowl on the wooden surface. "I'll get the sauce." He turned again and walked back outside, just to return with another bowl, this time full of reddish liquid. He placed it next to the macaroni. "Do you like cheese to your noodles?", he asked. "I actually never tried before...", the girl admitted. "You have to." And he was gone again. He returned with a block of cheese and a grater. Laying them on the table he said "After you." and pointed at the chair opposite himself. Stephanie sat down and so did Jack. "Enjoy." Steph breathed in the aroma of the meal. It smelled irresistible and made her belly growl louder. Not to much, remember, boys don't like fat girls, she thought while putting macaroni on her plate. After adding sauce and cheese, she took a mouth full and was instantly spellbound. Forcing herself to stay calm, Stephanie emptied her plate and took her second helping. Jack smiled.
 
After an hour of eating and talking, Stephanie wanted to take another portion of macaroni, only to see that the bowl was empty. "Where did all the noodles go?", she asked more herself than Jack. "We ate them. Actually you ate the most of them." At first, Steph could not believe what Jack told her but then she noticed how full her stomach felt. Leaning backwards, Stephanie looked at her belly and was shocked: her belly had swollen up creating a gap between her, she noticed, unbuttoned jeans and her blouse revealing a small amount of skin. "What's up? Everything alright?" Steph looked up and saw Jack watching her. "I'm fine. Burp!" Alarmed she covered her mouth and blushed. "So-sorry." Jack's smile didn't change. "I'll clean the table", the girl said unsure and stood up. The fast movement caused her belly to ache and she placed a hand on it, rubbing it briefly. Looking up she noticed Jack watching her caressing her bloated tummy. Now it's over, she thought sadly. "I know, I'm fat." She bowed her head and looked down at her feet. At least she tried to for her belly completely blocking the view. "I don't think so", Jack said. Steph looked up again still blushing. "Y-you don't?" "Yes. To be honest I think it's...", he took a break blushing himself, "kinda cute." Stephanie was stunned. He did not only not call her fat but also think her having a belly was cute? "C-cute? You l-like my belly?" He looked on the ground. "Yes, I do..." Stephanie summoned up all her courage and lifted up her shirt. Jack looked up again and stared at her belly helplessly. "D-do you want to rub my belly?", Stephanie asked with an unsure, broken tone. "I do", Jack whispered. He stood up and walked towards Steph with shaking legs. He wrapped his left arm around her waist and placed his right hand on her gurgling belly. His fingers were cold but the touch soothed the aching. As he started to rub her belly in small circles the girl closed her eyes. It felt so good. Stephanie closed her eyes shivering in pleasure. Jack stepped behind her and lay his other hand onto her belly, too, caressing it softly with both hands. Stephanie opened her eyes looking down on her belly; on the hands softly rubbing it's bloated shape. "Do you want to... lie down?", she whispered. "Yes" was the gentle answer.
 
With shaking legs stumbled the stuffed girl towards her bedroom supported by her guest. Carefully she lay down on her back groaning as her belly ached again. Stephanie raised her head and watched her bulged out tummy rise and fall in the rhythm of her breath; felt the pain rising and falling in the same rhythm. Jack lay next to her, placing his hand on her belly, and the pain was soothed again. "Don't stop", Stephanie muttered with a sleepy tone. "I won't", Jack replied whispering to her ear. The pressure from inside and the caressing hands on the outside felt like heaven to Stephanie as she slowly drifted away. Jack ran his hand over her stretched skin and the sensation of the gentle touch seemed unbelievable to Stephanie. How could she hate her belly if it's so nice to have a bloated one? While she smiled gently to Jack her stomach noises filled the silence with rumbling groans. Jack leaned forwards and kissed her belly. A shiver went down the girl's spine as his lips touched her skin. "Do it again...", she muttered. He did, smiling. Stephanie tried to fight the sleepiness raising inside her but in vain. Slowly drifting away into unconsciousness she olny whispered: "Please stay..."
 
Stephanie woke up. The pain inside her stomach was gone, so was the hand rubbing it. Opening her eyes she realized that night had fallen. The moon shined through one of her windows onto her bed and herself. Jack was missing. Steph placed a hand on her belly only to find out that it had shrunken back to its normal shape; maybe a little bigger. Rubbing her quietly growling belly the girl sat up. "You are awake." Jack stepped into the moonlight. Stephanie was shocked for a mere second but then she replied grinning: "You stalker! How long have you stood there watching me?" "As the moon shined onto you I couldn't resist... You are so beautiful in the moonlight." Stephanie blushed slightly. "Do you... want to stay for the night?", she asked. "I would love to. But let my get my sleeping clothes first, ok?" "No!", Steph shouted out in a childish voice and held onto his arm. "How do you want to prevent me from doing this?" Steph let go and continued in her childish voice: "Hmmmm... Maybe... I'll eat you!" She rubbed her belly and licked her lips. Jack stood still staring at her. Steph stopped to run her tongue over her lips and her hand over her belly. "Everything alright, Jack?" "Y-Yes. I'll be back in just a minute." He smiled and left the room. A little worried Stephanie got up and headed to her closet. She took out the crop-top and her pair of long wide sleeping pants and changed clothes. Then she went to the bathroom to remove her make-up. A few minutes later Jack returned wearing sleeping clothes, too.
 
Stephanie hugged him and as he hugged her back, she turned around and placed his hands on her belly. "Please, rub my belly", the girl muttered softly. Jack kissed her neck and did what he was told. Stephanie looked down to her belly and smiled. All in a sudden, it growled loudly. Stephanie giggled and Jack asked: "How can you be hungry again? You just ate a ton of food a few hours ago!" Smiling Steph patted her belly. "My belly is capable of many things... And if there's something so sweet right next to it, I just can't help it." "I see...", Jack said slowly, "I can't argue against that. Maybe we should just give your belly what it is urging for?" Stephanie licked her lips. "Yes, maybe we should. Then we all are happy again. My belly is stuffed tightly again, you lay warm and cozy and I have you so close to me..." Stephanie's belly growled louder. "D-do... do you really want to have me inside your belly?", Jack stuttered nervously. Stephanie turned around, placed both his hands on her rumbling belly and looked him into the eyes. "I-I would love to... Just imagine it: You are warm and safe and so close to me..." Jack rubbed her belly. "O-okay. I'm r-ready." Stephanie slowly opened her mouth widely. She put his hands onto her tongue and pushed them into her throat gently. A single glup sent his hands into her gullet. The feeling was amazing; her legs started to shake while she moaned. Pushing deeper, Stephanie managed to reach his elbows and another swallow consumed his arms completely. Jack smiled before she took his head in and swallowed the shoulders. Jacks hands reached her stomach which was gurgling with delight sending another wave of pleasure through Steph's body. After she swallowed his chest her legs gave up and she fell to the ground. Her belly started to bloat so she rubbed it. With another glup she reached his waist, with a second his legs. Her belly had bulged out significantly and ached in pleasure. Stephanie lifted up Jack's legs to let gravity do it's work. The last bit of him slid down her throat and into her bloating belly.
 
Stephanie breathed out and placed both hands on her belly. It had grown to the size of a giant pillow and looked as soft. She could feel every move, every breath Jack was taking and felt the sensation of a human being inside her stomach. She rubbed her belly while Jack did the same from the inside. Stephanie climbed onto her bed having difficulties to stand with her heavy belly and lay down. "I love you", she whispered to her groaning belly as she slowly fell asleep.