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A beefy, tattooed man, his body a canvas of rippling muscles, lies on his back, eyes locked on the black dots tattooed on his bloated belly. He pumps air into his stomach, the dots spreading farther apart as his belly grows, the skin stretching taut. He runs his hands over the swollen flesh, massaging the air, his navel stretching into a wide, gaping hole. His body gurgles, the sound of the air moving inside him. He slaps his belly, the sound echoing in the room, a look of pure pleasure on his face.