Stuffed Choromatsu + STORY!

Hey everyone! Here is my stuffed Choromatsu story & doodles. I don’t write much in the way of kink fics, so I hope it’s alright. I purposely left the photographer in this story ambiguous so you can imagine them however you want! Premise: Choromatsu has a photoshoot with an overzealous photographer who wants to spoil him with treats, a continuation of this. 

Choromatsu’s tummy grumbled. The sun was setting and he hadn’t eaten a thing all day.

“Choromatsu, why don’t you just eat something already?” Todomatsu asked.

“Yeah, your growling stomach is annoying.” Ichimatsu scoffed.

“No way! I’m still bloated from all that ice cream yesterday… and we have another photoshoot for crepes tonight? I’m not eating anything until we get there… Those big… heavy crepes… filled with a mountain of fruit and ice cream…”

Choromatsu’s belly let out a loud groan again breaking him out of his daydream.

“How many do you think that cute photographer is going to make me eat?? I’ve never even managed to finish half a crepe on my own… let alone several!”

“I want to eat several crepes!” Osomatsu whined “Why does Fappymatsu get to have all the fun?”

At the photoshoot, Choromatsu was given an outfit to wear. It consisted of a blazer with buttons and form fitting slacks. He was worried that yesterday’s bloat might cause the outfit not to fit, but it did… albeit barely. They called his name and he stepped in front of the striped backdrop for his photo session.

‘I’m so hungry…’ Choromatsu thought while rubbing his empty belly.The groaning and churning was starting to become painful. 'If they put a pile of crepes in front of me right now, I might tear right through them…’

Suddenly the cute photographer from the day before walked in front of him, pushing a rolling cart with two golden crepes filled with kiwis, chocolates, ice cream and mounds of whipped cream. Choromatsu’s mouth began to water at the sight of them and his stomach growled so loudly he felt like it shook the room.

The photographer let out a little laugh “Good evening, Choromatsu San! Are you ready for your photoshoot?”

Choromatsu nodded and the photographer offered him one of the crepes. Immediately misunderstanding their intentions, Choro snatched it with a little too much enthusiasm and began gobbling it down like a starving animal.

The photographer stood stoic with their camera in hand. “You… were just supposed to pose with it, Choromatsu San.”

“Oh my gosh!” Choromatsu pressed his hands to his cheeks, hot from embarrassment. “I-I don’t know why I did that. I was just… so hungry.”

The photographer looked at the floor, their face becoming noticeably flush. “Excuse me, Choromatsu San…” they hung their head and shuffled quickly out of the room.

'Oh no… oh no..’ Choromatsu thought 'Why did you gobble up that crepe, bakamatsu? You actually made them so angry they had to leave!’

Choromatsu turned back toward the cart eyeing the remaining crepe tentatively. He placed a hand on his middle, it was already showing a curve from the enormous treat he’d just consumed. He couldn’t believe he still felt hungry.

“Well… I suppose if I’ve already ruined the photoshoot, there’s no point in letting that crepe go to waste.” He reasoned “The ice cream’s already melting anyway…’

He picked up the second crepe more gingerly than the first one and savored the bites slowly. Halfway through the sweet treat he was feeling the familiar pangs of fullness but he decided to keep going, it was really delicious and there was no use in leaving half a crepe uneaten. He was a little surprised at how much he’d managed to consume… he wasn’t normally a big eater but it seemed that yesterday’s surprise binge had left him with some extra room in his stomach.

By the time he slid the last little bite into his mouth and swallowed, he was really starting to feel the stretch partnered with the buttons on his blazer pressing into his stuffed tummy. He felt a little uncomfortable, but certainly not as full as yesterday.

'That’s that…’ he thought and turned to step out of the room, almost running straight into the photographer who was on their way back in, their hands gently holding two more large crepes.

“Gomen, Choromatsu san… I didn’t realize you were so famished… but I have more crepes for you.” Their voice was so soft and sweet Choromatsu’s heart began to beat hard in his chest.

“You-you’re not angry?”

“Of course not! Please step in front of the backdrop again and we’ll start the shoot! I think it will be very nice to photograph you enjoying the crepes.”

Choromatsu was again too embarrassed to protest as his belly was already full. But he didn’t want to let the photographer down this time so he began powering through the third crepe of the night. The photographer snapped pictures as he packed more and more ice cream and sugar into his tummy, fruitlessly attempting to suck it in with each pose and grateful the photographer hadn’t asked him to sit down at any point 'Surely these buttons would fly across the room…’ he thought, a bead of sweat forming on the side of his face.

“Just one more to go, Choromatsu san!” The photographer said happily.

Choromatsu swallowed hard and ran a hand over his globe of a belly feeling how strained the fabric containing it was. Seated or not, he knew those buttons weren’t going to survive another crepe… 'The bear outfit yesterday had some stretch but… this outfit doesn’t have any give…  I have to say something…’

“I think I need to stop…”

The photographer lowered the camera from their eye “Oh? Are the crepes not to your liking?”

Choromatsu shook his head, his little froggy face looking sad but determined “No, no… they are really good. But… I’m very full… I’m afraid if I keep going, I will ruin the clothes…”

The photographer appeared puzzled.

“The buttons…” He gestured “will pop off…”

“Oh my gosh!” the photographer exclaimed. Choromatsu nodded, pleased that they understood the situation… or so he thought “That would be so cute!!”

“Ehhh??” Choromatsu’s face flushed with awkwardness and confusion. 'They think my stomach… popping the buttons off my blazer… would be cute??’ “I-it would?”

“Of course!” The smile that flashed across their face immediately made Choro’s heart melt. No one had ever smiled at him like that before “It would be cute because it’s you. You are so cute, Choromatsu san!”

“M-me c-cute?” Choromatsu had to steady himself on the rolling cart to stop himself from fainting. 'They think I’m cute????’ He grabbed the remaining crepe with the determination of a lovesick 'matsu and began taking bites with gusto. His belly groaned in protest but he ignored it swallowing the heavy treat down, his stomach pressing outward with each gulp.

The blazer grew tighter and tighter, the gap between each button spreading wider with every bite as the shirt underneath peeked through. But on the final bit Choromatsu started to slow down. It was getting more difficult to swallow and the blazer was gripping his belly like a corset.

“Choromatsu San…” The photographer pressed their hand to their mouth. It was clear by the look on their face that they were enjoying Choro’s great feat but also concerned “please don’t hurt yourself…”

“It’s okay… I want to… finish…” Choro said breathily. 'If these buttons would just pop off already, this would be so much easier!’ he thought just as the last bit of crepe made it’s way down his throat forcing it’s way into his taught tummy. He breathed a deep sigh of relief which sent the buttons flying. “Oh gosh!” he exclaimed as his stuffed belly burst free of the blazer. It was so much bigger than he realized now that it wasn’t constrained. His belt felt like it suddenly shrank three sizes and his dress shirt rode up his middle exposing his navel.

Choromatsu had been so focused on pleasing the photographer, he hadn’t considered the aftermath at all. He gripped his round tummy suddenly feeling the full weight of it and slid down the wall onto his rump.

The photographer put their camera down and rushed over, kneeling beside him “Are you okay, Choromatsu San?? Maybe four crepes was too much…”

“I’m okay!” Choromatsu said with a bit of a chuckle. He leaned back trying to allow his tummy to stretch “Just… very, very full!”

“I’m so sorry!” The photographer took Choromatsu’s hand and gently stroked it “It seems I got a bit overzealous spoiling you yesterday and again tonight. You see… when I got the news that I’d be photographing you and your brothers… I was just so excited.” They lowered their head a bit and Choromatsu couldn’t help but think their sudden timidness was quite adorable. He wasn’t at all prepared for what they said next. “I’ve had a crush on you for a while now and I couldn’t resist… giving you too many treats! You just looked so cute enjoying yourself!” They placed their hand on Choromatsu’s round belly giving it a gentle pat sending shivers up his spine.

Choromatsu took a moment to try to catch his breath, which was difficult to do with such a full tummy. “A crush… on me? Are you sure?”

“Of course I’m sure!” The photographer leaned closer, rubbing their hand on Choromatsu’s tummy a little more.

“Oh, that feels really nice.” Choro said with a sigh, it really did feel wonderful despite how full he was. No one ever really touched him like this… and he didn’t want it to end. He decided at that moment that he needed to muster up some courage and take the initiative “D-do… you think you might… want to go on a d-date some– hic!” Choromatsu’s belly jumped slightly at the unexpected hiccup “Oh dear– hic!” then they just kept coming. Both Choromatsu and the photographer couldn’t help but laugh.

“What do you think is going on in there?” Osomatsu asked from the other side of the door.

“It sounds like laughing!” Jyushimatsu exclaimed.

“The sounds of romance!” Karamatsu mused.

“Whatever. I hope they get to the rest of our photoshoots soon.” Ichi scoffed.

Todomatsu came to conclusion that they were going to be there a while and sat down on a nearby folding chair “Sigh… he’s gonna get so fat…”