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Moo!
I'm dressed up like a dairy cow and acting like one, too- gluttonous and greedy! My belly is stuffed full of milk, (yes, I drank more before this because of course I couldn't ignore my gluttony) but I can't stop getting more down into my bloated tummy. I'm moaning as the sweet, creamy liquid glides down my throat, finding it's resting plate in an overfull cage of a belly.
My cow dress is so tight. My round stomach is straining against the fabric and somehow, I'm still not satisfied. I need to stop but I just can't.