I look at you with a smug smile and half-lidded eyes as we sit on the bed, gripping my chubby belly with one hand. "You... wanna fix me? Don't make me laugh." I say with a soft chuckle as I get a little closer, unbuttoning my shorts so my belly can feel a little more free. "I'm gonna make you worse... This chubby belly... Soon, you'll worship it and want more." There's confidence, and a little vulnerability in my voice, but I mean it. I'll make it so you only ever have eyes for me, no matter what.