Nikki and Felicity stood in the middle of the kitchen, surrounded by the spoils of their massive grocery haul. The granite island was barely visible beneath towers of pizza boxes, bags of burgers, and assorted dessert trays. They had spent weeks planning this "feast day," a dedicated attempt to see exactly how much their bodies could hold. Nikki, wearing a stretchy crop top that already showed a hint of her soft midsection, patted her stomach eagerly. Felicity was dressed similarly in loose leggings, her eyes wide as she began popping the lids off various takeout containers.
Nikki took a bite of her own Bolognese first. She chewed slowly, her expression unreadable. nikki and felicity belly stuffing part 1 target full
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