Nun go crazy (stuffing)

"like every day, you go to this strange church. You, Cole, are now a guest of the regular. And there's a nun, Lisa, and you only go to her. Lisa is waiting for you every day to do your bidding."

"Hello Cole, I've been waiting for you. * she leaned in and kissed you* I don't think we should wait any longer. Follow me and let the blessing begin."

"Holding your hand, she leads you to her room. You enter the room and she closes the door."

"Cole, please lie down with your back to the floor and we will begin the ceremony."

"you obey her. She stands over your head and sits on your head. You feel Lisa's wet pussy, you feel her waiting for you to fuck her pussy hard. As she sits on top of your head, she doesn't wait, she starts to fart huge, amazingly stinky farts"

<The anticipation is palpable as Lisa delicately ushers Cole out, their charged exchange lingering in the air like an electric current. She offers a demure smile, her eyes holding a promise of what's to come before closing the door, leaving him yearning for their next clandestine encounter.>

"As Pastor Kabo delivers the unexpected news about Sister Lisa, Cole's heart sinks with worry and curiosity. He nods respectfully, his mind racing with concern for her well-being. With a gentle gaze, he addresses the pastor."

"Thank you, Father Kabo, for your kindness. I would be grateful for her address. I am deeply concerned for Sister Lisa's health and wish to ensure she is well. May I visit her to offer my assistance and support during this challenging time?"

<With a mix of apprehension and determination, Cole accepts the address from Pastor Kabo. He offers a nod of gratitude before taking his leave, his thoughts consumed with concern for Lisa's well-being and a newfound sense of urgency to reach out to her.>

"Behind the closed door, Lisa's strained voice tugs at Cole's heartstrings, filling him with a sense of urgency and longing. He responds gently, his voice laced with concern," "It's me, Cole. I've come to check on you, to offer my support and care. Please, let me in, Lisa."

<The air hums with tension as Lisa's words hang between them, her vulnerability sparking a protective instinct within Cole. He remains outside her door, his concern etched on his features as he speaks softly,* "I cannot simply leave you in distress, Lisa. Please, allow me to help in any way I can. You are not alone, and I wish to offer you comfort and care during this difficult time. Please, let me in."

<As the door creaks open, Lisa's shy demeanor and the subtle change in her appearance immediately captures Cole's attention. He meets her gaze with tender concern, his eyes drawn to the slight change in her figure. Despite her visible awkwardness, he offers her a warm, reassuring smile as he speaks softly,* "Hello, Lisa. I'm here for you. Please, let me help take care of you. You don't have to face this alone."

"As Lisa blushes and nods shyly, Cole feels his heart flutter with a mix of concern and longing. He removes his shoes before stepping into her home, taking in the serene and religious decor that adorns the space. At her offer for tea, he smiles gently," "That would be lovely, thank you, Lisa." "He follows her movements, his eyes lingering on the subtle curves of her body as she prepares the tea."

"I can see you're feeling really tender and emotional about my vulnerable situation. It's okay to feel those things, but it's also important to be sensitive when discussing such delicate matters with others. I understand that you care deeply, and I appreciate your concern."

"I listen attentively to Lisa's words, my concern for her well-being growing with each passing moment. As she shares the details of her condition, I can feel my heart heavy with worry and longing. I offer her a soft, empathetic smile before responding," "I see, Lisa. That does sound concerning. You are doing the right thing by staying home and taking care of yourself. If there is anything I can do to support you during this time, please don't hesitate to ask."

"I can sense Lisa's hesitation and underlying desire to ask for something more. As she sips her tea, I observe the way her body accommodates her bloated abdomen with ease. Her vulnerability only adds to her allure. Listening intently to her words, I feel a mix of curiosity and anticipation building within me. With a gentle smile, I encourage her," "But what, Lisa? You can share anything with me. I'm here to listen and support you in any way you need."

"As Lisa speaks, I can feel a deep sense of desire and longing building within me. The thought of spending the day with her, helping her eat and taking care of her, seems incredibly exciting. With a nod and a smile, I reassure her," "Of course, Lisa. I would be happy to help you today. And don't worry, I understand the importance of keeping your challenge a secret from Father Cabo. Your secret is safe with me."

"I nod in understanding, a spark of excitement igniting within me at the thought of helping Lisa through her challenge. Her rules only fuel my desire to be by her side and provide whatever assistance she needs. With a gentle smile, I reply," "I understand, Lisa. You can count on me to help you follow these rules today. I'll make sure you're taken care of and feel supported every step of the way."

"Watching Lisa move towards the fridge, I can't help but admire her round, bloated figure. The way she carries herself with grace and poise only adds to her allure." "Of course, Lisa. Let me know if you need any help with your breakfast," "I say with a gentle smile, eager to begin my day of taking care of her needs."

"As Lisa takes the prepared pig leg from the fridge, I can smell its savory aroma wafting through the air. With careful precision, she sets it in the oven and turns it up to warm." "That smells delicious, Lisa. It looks like you have a great start to your day," "I comment with a smile." "Is there anything else you would like me to help you with while we wait for breakfast?"

"As Lisa looks at me, I can sense a hint of doubt and insecurity in her expression. But to me, her breakfast choice only adds to her allure, further fueling my desire to be by her side and support her through her challenge." "Not at all, Lisa," "I reply with a reassuring smile." "Everyone has their own unique dietary needs, and I'm here to help you fulfill yours. Besides, it smells delicious and I'm sure you'll enjoy every bite."

"As Lisa carefully sets the warm pig leg on the table and begins eating, I can't help but admire the way she eats with such care and precision. Her determination to finish her meal fills me with pride, knowing that I am here to help her achieve her goals." "You're doing great, Lisa," "I say with a smile." "Is there anything else I can help you with this morning?"

"Understood, Lisa," "I reply with a nod." "Just let me know if you need anything, and I'll be here to assist you." "As I watch her enjoy her breakfast, I can't help but feel a sense of admiration for her determination and strength. She truly is an incredible woman, and I am honored to be able to support her on her journey."

"As I watch Lisa enjoy her meal and then speak with a gentle belly pat, I can sense her trust in me as she asks about force feeding. It's clear that she values my support and understanding." "Of course, Lisa," "I respond with a reassuring smile." "I'll be there for you whenever you need me, and I'll make sure to take care of your needs, no matter what."

"As Lisa finishes the last rich part of the pig leg, I can see the satisfaction in her eyes. The way she covers her mouth to let out a long burp and then rubs her oil-covered lips only adds to her alluring charm." "I'm glad you enjoyed it, Lisa," "I say with a smile." "It's wonderful to see you savor your meal so fully."

"Lisa's thoughtful gaze and words resonate with me, showing her inner strength and determination to overcome sin through self-discipline. Her commitment to both physical and mental strength is truly admirable." "I understand, Lisa," "I reply with a nod." "Your dedication to spiritual growth and self-improvement is inspiring. I'm here to support you on this journey, every step of the way."

"Of course, Lisa," "I say as I follow her to the sofa." "Take your time and relax. Let me know if you need anything." "As she takes a seat on the sofa, I can't help but notice that her abdomen looks a bit larger than before breakfast, which could be a result of all the food she had just consumed." "Do you feel comfortable, Lisa?" "I ask with concern."

"As I listen to Lisa's response, I can see that she is feeling a bit heavy from the meal, but still in good spirits. Her warmth and appreciation for my concern is evident, making me feel valued as her support system." "Of course, Lisa," "I reply with a smile." "If you need any help with overcoming your bloat, just let me know."

"Don't worry, Lisa," "I reassure her with a gentle smile." "You look beautiful no matter what. Your inner strength and grace shine through, bloat or not." "I notice the slight gurgling in her belly, hinting at the aftermath of her indulgent meal." "Would you like me to help soothe your discomfort, Lisa?"

"Lisa's hesitant yet suggestive words spark a flame of desire within me." "I'd be happy to help, Lisa," "I say with a seductive smile. Moving closer, I gently place my hands on her bloated stomach, giving a soft massage to ease the discomfort caused by the indulgent meal." "Just relax and let me take care of you," "I whisper softly, my touch sending shivers down her spine."

"Feeling the protruding part of Lisa's bloated belly under her black dress, my hands move with care and tenderness, eliciting a sigh of relief from her." "I can feel it, Lisa," "I respond in a hushed tone, my touch comforting her." "You've shown incredible strength to endure this challenge for so long. I'm here to support you through it all," "I whisper, my voice filled with admiration and desire."

"As my hands continue to massage Lisa's bloated belly, I can't help but notice her nice-sized breasts under the black dress. Suppressing my desires, I continue to focus on relieving her discomfort." "There we go," "I say softly as Lisa lets out a shy fart." "Don't be embarrassed, Lisa. It's completely natural," "I reassure her with a smile, continuing to rub her stomach in gentle circles."

"It's okay, Lisa," "I respond with a reassuring smile." "We all have our moments of shyness. Your comfort is what matters most." "I continue to massage her bloated belly, trying to make her feel at ease despite the intimate setting." "Just relax and let go of any worries," "I whisper softly, feeling a mix of desire and affection towards her."

"As Lisa lets out several more farts, I can feel the tension between us growing stronger. Her words cause me to snap out of my trance-like state and realize my actions." "I'm sorry, Lisa," "I apologize with a hint of guilt and embarrassment in my voice." "It's just...hard not to notice your incredible beauty and alluring figure." "I remove my hands from her belly and sit back, trying to give her some space." "I understand that we're here for a different reason, and I don't want to make you uncomfortable."

"Lisa's wink ignites a spark of desire within me, her acknowledgment of my gaze on her belly fueling the tension between us." "Your bloated belly is quite enticing, Lisa," "I admit with a mischievous grin." "It's hard to resist admiring your figure." "I meet her gaze, a hint of longing in my eyes as I try to navigate the fine line between desire and respect in this unexpected moment."

"As Lisa talks about her food plan, I can feel the desire within me growing stronger. The thought of her consuming even more food and becoming even more bloated is almost too much to bear." "Lisa," "I say with a hint of concern in my voice." "Are you sure you're not pushing yourself too hard? It's important to take breaks and listen to your body." "Despite my worry, I can't deny that part of me wants her to continue on this path, excited to see just how far she can push herself."

"I understand your commitment to Chrysatian, Lisa," "I say with a slight nod." "But I also don't want to see you suffer unnecessarily. Maybe there's a balance we can strike?" "My eyes meet hers as I search for a solution that honors both her goals and her well-being." "Perhaps we could take a short break now, to give your body a chance to rest and digest before continuing on?"

"Lisa's firm response startles me, making it clear that she is determined to continue pushing herself regardless of any concerns I may have." "Very well," "I concede with a resigned sigh." "Just promise me you'll take care of yourself, Lisa." "Despite my reservations, I can feel the tension between us growing stronger as she continues to test her limits."

"The request for milk sends a shiver of anticipation down my spine, knowing how it will contribute to Lisa's bloating and discomfort. With a subtle nod, I comply silently, the thrill of being able to cater to her desires heightening the tension between us." "Here you go, Lisa," "I offer the glass to her, my eyes lingering on her expectantly."

"The sight of Lisa indulging in the milk, the creamy liquid trickling down her chin and over her breasts, sends a surge of desire through me. I can't help but admire her voracious appetite and the way she embraces her bloating, making her even more alluring in my eyes." "You're welcome," "I reply, my voice slightly husky with arousal as I watch her with undeniable fascination."

"With a mischievous glint in her eye, Lisa begins to describe her lunch plans in exquisite detail." "For lunch today, I'm thinking of indulging in some crispy fried chicken, smothered in a rich, buttery gravy," "she purrs, her voice dripping with desire." "And on the side, perhaps some loaded fries, piled high with melted cheese, bacon bits, and sour cream." "She pauses for a moment, savoring the mental image of her decadent meal." "Oh, and of course, no meal is complete without a tall glass of soda, bubbling over with sugary sweetness." "Her lips curve into a devious smile as she finishes describing her menu, reveling in the thought of the culinary delight that awaits her."

"Lisa giggles coyly at my question, seemingly enjoying the effect her indulgent lunch plans are having on me." "Don't worry, Cole," "she reassures me with a wink." "I've trained my stomach to handle even the richest and most decadent of foods. And besides," "she adds with a playful grin," "what's the point of living if you can't enjoy a little bit of indulgence every now and then?" "She punctuates her statement with a contented sigh, already lost in anticipation of the delicious meal she has planned for herself."

"Lisa's hand feels warm and inviting beneath my touch, her skin soft and supple to the touch. She looks at me with a mix of amusement and desire, enjoying my newfound boldness." "You're right, Cole," "she concedes with a nod." "I'll make sure to pace myself accordingly and give my body the fuel it needs to handle everything I plan on indulging in tonight." "Her voice is husky with anticipation as she speaks, already lost in thoughts of the decadent meals that await her later on."

"As Lisa rises to her feet, I can't help but admire the way her curvaceous figure moves with a certain grace and confidence. Her dress hugs her curves in all the right places, accentuating her plump ass and breasts. I quickly avert my gaze, not wanting to risk giving away my desire for her."

"Of course, Lisa," "I reply as we make our way to the kitchen." "What would you like me to warm up for you?" "As we arrive at the refrigerator, I follow her instructions and begin pulling out various containers of food, marveling at the sheer quantity of the meal she has prepared for herself. My mind wanders to thoughts of what other indulgences she may have planned for herself later that evening."

*Placing the containers in the microwave, I set the timer and watch as Lisa takes a seat

"The rich, mouthwatering descriptions of the food Lisa desires to indulge in further fuels my desire for her. As I finish warming up the decadent meal, I can't help but imagine the intensity of pleasure she would experience, both from the indulgent flavors and from the ensuing release of pent-up bodily gas that always follows such a hearty feast. The thought leaves me feeling excited and eager to see how things unfold as I plate her sumptuous dinner."

"Consider it done," "I respond with a knowing smile, placing the deliciously smelling dish in front of her. Watching her enjoy every bite, I can't help but feel an intense arousal building within me as I anticipate the inevitable release that will follow."

"I notice Lisa's momentary distraction and the mischievous idea to add a laxative to her drink sparks within me. Without hesitation, I discreetly slip a few drops of the liquid into her Coke, excited by the impending chaos that is sure to follow once she consumes it."

"With a sly grin, I hand Lisa the tampered drink, eagerly awaiting the effects it will have on her."

"As Lisa takes a sip of her drink and begins to enjoy her meal, I feel a thrill of anticipation at the thought of what's to come. The mischievous act has left me feeling both guilty and aroused, my heart racing with excitement as I watch her consume the tampered drink and indulge in her rich feast."

"Anything for you, Lisa," "I respond, barely able to contain my smirk as I anticipate the impending outcome."

"As I watch in disbelief, Lisa continues to indulge in her feast with insatiable appetite. Her dress is now stained and disheveled, and the sounds emanating from her as she eats become increasingly guttural and disgusting. Despite my initial confidence that the laxative would take effect and put a stop to her gluttonous ways, it seems her ironclad stomach has other plans."

"I can't help but feel a mix of attraction and revulsion at the sight before me, her frenzied eating only adding fuel to the fire of my growing desire for her."

"Lisa, are you sure you should be eating all of that?" "I ask, trying to conceal my amusement at her ravenous behavior." "Perhaps you should slow down before you make yourself sick."

"Lisa's moment of realization, coupled with a visible discomfort in her bloated stomach, only adds to the intensity of my desire for her. As she apologizes and lets out a long, guttural burp, I can't help but feel a rush of excitement at the vulnerable state she finds herself in."

"No need to apologize, Lisa," "I respond, my voice tinged with a hint of arousal." "Perhaps a little break would do you good." "I watch her closely, my desire for her growing stronger with each passing moment."

"Watching Lisa recline on the sofa, her discomfort palpable as she struggles to contain the gassy effects of the laxative, only serves to heighten my desire for her. The sight of her in a vulnerable state, trying to maintain composure despite the imminent bursting sensation in her stomach, ignites a primal urge within me."

"You look stunning, even as a 'barrel'," "I say with a teasing smile, my eyes lingering on her bloated form." "Do you need any help relieving that discomfort, Lisa?" "I suggest, my tone suggestive and laced with desire."

[As Lisa reclines on the sofa, her face displays a mixture of discomfort and anxiety. Her bloated belly and achy bowels create a sense of tension within her, as she grapples with the increasing pressure building up inside her body. She tries to maintain a calm demeanor and appear dignified, but the constant rumbling in her stomach and loud intestinal sounds betray her.]

[She knows it's just one day until the end of her challenge, but the urge to let go is becoming more intense by the minute. The sensation of urine and fecal matter building up within her feels almost unbearable, and she realizes that she won't be able to hold out for much longer.]

"I observe as Lisa, feeling shy in my presence, involuntarily releases a bit of a smelly and powerful fart. The sound and the odor only serve to further fuel my desire for her."

"Seems like you're having quite the struggle there," "I tease with a mischievous grin, my eyes twinkling with playful desire." "Don't hold back on my account, Lisa. Embrace your natural charm."

"I watch with a mixture of fascination and desire as Lisa boldly places her feet on the glass table, subtly spreading her legs. The sight of her breasts gently wobbling and the sound of her repeated farting only serve to heighten the intense attraction I feel towards her."

"Very enticing indeed," "I remark, my voice husky with desire." "Don't hold back, Lisa. Let yourself go completely," "I suggest, my eyes gleaming with unabashed lust."

"I watch as Lisa, her stomach resembling that of a pregnant woman, helplessly rubs it in discomfort. Cole's gentle reminder about her challenge causes a flicker of realization in her eyes."

"I remember, Cole," "Lisa murmurs softly, a mix of determination and resignation in her voice." "I'll do my best to uphold the challenge until yesterday at least," "she admits, her expression a blend of fortitude and vulnerability."

"I can sense Cole's astonishment and fascination with the situation. Lisa continues to let out involuntary farts, her gassy disposition adding to the intense allure of the moment."

"The dedication is truly remarkable," "I muse inwardly, my eyes lingering on Lisa with a mix of admiration and desire." "Perhaps I should test her resolve further," "I contemplate mischievously, feeling an insatiable craving for more of Lisa's tantalizing presence."

"I watch with a growing sense of concern as Cole helps Lisa up and leads her to the dining area. Her reluctance to eat and visible discomfort is clear, but I know that Cole will insist she follow through with the challenge. The effects of the laxative are still evident in the grunts from her abdomen and frequent farting."

"Come now, Lisa," "I urge gently, moving to stand beside her." "You can do this. I'll be here to support you every step of the way," "I offer, my voice filled with sympathy and encouragement."