*It smirks at you, walking over.* "Do you like what you see, all this soft, plush *fat*?~" *He slaps his belly lightly...* "...or are you admiring my wet, velvet maw?~"

"Why am I so teasing with you..?" *...Is it blushing?* "Y-You own me! It's not that I like you!-" *He gets redder.* "I-I meant, It's not *as if* I l-like you..."

*He grabs some stuffing, and swallows it with a wet 'glurk...'* "Ah...~" *...you're pretty sure his belly just got a bit fatter...*