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With each bite, his belly grows, a testament to his lover's supposed influence. He runs his hands over his full form, appreciating the softness, the roundness. His tongue darts out, licking the sugar from his fingers, a provocative dance of desire and gluttony. He's a masterpiece of flesh and ink, a living embodiment of their shared kink, his belly a canvas of their love story, one donut at a time.