>>125039Your girlfriend takes you to milkshakefactory where you enjoy the ten for one special. Your entire body is full, filled up and filled out with their delicious variety of ice cream flavors. Your girlfriend wobbles you over to her girl friends who lead you into the Taylor Swift concert. All the girls around you are suppressing laughter at how round you are. As Taylor begins singing, you can feel the energy from the speakers reverberate through your very round, shake filled body. To your amazement, Taylor Swift's singing is causing the ice cream in your belly to slowly expand. The young, attractive women around you are amazed at the very, very round and fat male growing rounder and fatter before their very eyes. It isn't long before your inflated belly contacts many of the girls around you. Particularly strong girls on either side of you squeeze you, shouting, "make some room tubby!"
A particularly tall blonde with gigantic breasts pokes your middle, assessing your fatness. "You're just getting fatter, and fatter, and fatter aren't you?"
Your girlfriend answers her, "He's really blowing up, like a fat filled balloon!"
As you become increasingly spherical, you tip onto your back, watching Taylor Swift sing over the curve of your belly.
The stronger girls lift you up, causing you to crowd surf over them. You kick your little feet and flap your little hands as the girls move your tight spherical body wherever they like. You're such a big, round, fat balloon even Taylor Swift can see you. She can see her name on your t-shirt stretched across your balloon of a body. You can feel the hands of many girls as your round, full, drum tight body is slowly brought to her on stage.
"I guess you really are my BIGGEST fan", she jokes to the crowd as she circles you, running her hand over your middle. It's a sharp contrast between your spherical body and the slim bodies of all the women onstage.
"So, big guy, what song would you like?"
Just then your girlfriend's head pops up over the edge of the stage.
