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Tiffany's Belly - Page 4 - Tiffany needs to use the bathroom - By JT - Overview
Maybe it was the full stomach she'd had, but soon after Tiffany had laid on her bed she fell asleep. Her dreams were filled with erotic fantasies of filling her belly while playing with herself, feeling the pleasure of a full belly. The only indication of her dark dreams was the mischievous smile on her sleeping face. Meanwhile, the melted remains of Steph and her boyfriend left her stomach and slowly travelled through her intestines.

Quite a few hours later, Tiffany started to stir. She groggily mumbled to herself and took a quick glance at the clock. It read 5:57 and Tiffany, not feeling all that tired, decided to get up. She usually didn't get up this early, but she'd fallen asleep earlier than she normally did yesterday. Her recollection of falling asleep quickly brought her to another feeling; a large pressure in her colon. Taking a look at her current clothing, a T-Shirt too small for her and her black panties, she decided it was "decent enough" and headed to the bathroom.

Closing the door behind her, she slid down her panties and planted her ass on the toilet seat. It took a few moments of pushing, but eventually it started to come out. Rather than being 2 logs, the had appeared to have merged into 1. It finally came out and landed with a splash in the toilet, and after wiping herself, Tiffany flushed it goodbye. She wasn't usually mean, but all she could think of was the 2 lovers being together forever. Putting her panties back on, she washed her hands and took a little peak at herself in the mirror.

It appeared the two lovers were together forever in more than one place. Tiffany could see that her belly lost its flatness and took on a very slight curve. She figured this was probably why her shirt was too tight, but rather than freak out and start exercising as most girls would do, she saw it as a trophy to her "victory". Besides, she thought, it's only a little round, some men like it that way. Passing it off, she left the bathroom, leaving behind most of Steph's remains and any thoughts about her.

Walking back to her room to change, she wondered what school was going to be like that day. She wasn't much of a conversationalist, but she wasn't asked much, so it worked out. She planned on bringing the gun with her, and vowed to not eat too many people. She kinda liked her belly as it was, but that didn't mean she wanted to gain 20 pounds. Looking for an outfit to wear to school, the thought crossed her mind that
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