Thread by @Unit_fish

Some days I still wish buff Mic wasn’t confirmed, but only so that when he ate like 1 bowl of ramen, he’d get a cute lil stuffed belly that needed belly rubs, but then again, he can still have a belly while buff, so...

🌟🥺 Hizashi with a cute stuffed belly 🥺🌟

Ok I’ve been inspired so here are some FatMic thoughts

Tags: trans character, bellies, stuffing, weight gain, body posi, feedee/feeder, belly rubs, kissing, pda, public ‘touching’ (yes there’s burping too but pretend you don’t see it I’m embarrassed about this kink)

Taishiro invitinghim out for a meal after they defeated a villain together, both getting changed at the Fat agency. Hizashi stealing glances at him while they shower, wondering how nice it would be to sit on his belly and make out, how his fingers would feel stretching him out.

Having to turn his shower cold to stop himself from being horny, which doesn’t last long bc holy shit he looks so fucking hot and his shirt stretches so nicely over his belly, and he’s got such a kind smile, and his hair is so fluffy and what does that tongue do?

Taishiro definitely thinks Hizashi is something else. The way his top scars frame his pecs, the cute lil bubble butt he’s hides underneath leather, the soft trail of blonde fuzz that leads to the fattest t-dick he’s ever seen. How loud could he be if Taishiro ate him out?

The two of them blushing like teens on a first date as Tai leads him to a lovely family owned Ramen spot. They lead them around the back to a cute little shed, specially put in for Fatgum and his agency staff. They sit across from one another, trading stories of villains fought.

Hizashi has no idea what to order as it all looks so good, so Taishiro gets his allergies (just mussels) and orders his usual. The staff assume Hizashi is from Fatgum’s agency, so they give him the same portion size they usually prepare. Hizashi marvels at the custom booth

They’re sat in as their first courses arrive. He can handle this, it’s just a portion of Takoyaki and a Pumpkin Katsu bun, and he’s barely eaten this week, so he packs it away with ease.

Then, it’s soft shell tempura crab, and he’s not had it in so long, his mouth watering

As he savours each bite. Then, he spots the Gyoza being settled down. He stares sadly, as he’ll have to finish his crab first when he realises he’s an adult, and if he wants to eat gyoza in between crab shell, he can, so he does. He looks up, staring at Taishiro in amazement

The other man has a small tower of plates at his side, and he’s still working through a tray of freshly made Takoyaki. For a moment, Hizashi glances at the mans belly, wondering how he was able to pack so much away, fighting the urge to reach over the table and rub his belly.

He barely contains himself, sipping on his drink as Taishiro finishes his last ball, patting his already large belly. He takes a swig of his drink, the carbonation hitting him, and he lets a burp out, laughing sheepishly as he rubs his belly, “Sorry about that man.” He apologises

But Hizashi sees a competition. He takes a gulp of his own drink, and burps louder, laughing at Taishiro’s shocked face, “Loudest burp wins.” He says, resting a hand on his belly as he takes in his win, until he sees Taishiro shaking his belly, letting out a louder burp

“You may have a voice quirk, but I have a monster gut. Loser pays for the taxi back.”

Hizashi takes the challenge, using his quirk to amplify the sound. He laughs as Taishiro raises his hands in defeat, “Smart move. I don’t think the customers wanna hear the alphabet burped.”

They continue their conversations, chatting until a series of plates are placed at their table, “Round two Mic!” He stares at the food, certain he won’t be able to finish it all, but his stomach growls in protest, apparently still empty. He makes quick work of the Takoyaki

And the gyoza go down easily. Halfway through the crab, Taishiro glances at the smaller man and notices how his belly has started to bloat slightly. He tries to quell his dirty thoughts, but it’s not easy when Hizashi leans back, stretching and showing creamy freckled skin

Taishiro has to think of Overhaul to soften his semi, but he keeps a straight face while doing so. When their plates are collected, Hizashi has Tai pick his main course, still in awe at the menu. He messes about on his phone, unaware that Taishiro has ordered him 2 XL bowls

And his face drops when it’s placed in front of him. “Dracula Tonkotsu with extras of everything. I hope you like garlic.” He laughs, already starting on his first of 4 XL bowls. Hizashi stares at the monster before him, but he’s determined to finish it. The broth is so rich

And the pork melts in his mouth. He savours each slurp, the noodles perfectly chewy throughout. By the time he finishes 1 bowl, Taishiro is polishing off his second. He watches at the man picks his bowl up to drink the broth, unaware of the last remnants near his lips

“You got some broth there.” He points to the same spot on his own face, but Taishiro wipes the wrong side. He tries again, but misses it, so Hizashi gets out of his own chair to wipe it away. He leans into the bigger man, wiping away the broth with a napkin, catching his eyes

Bright yellow like the sun. He’s soon acutely aware of the way their bellies press together, and he glances down breifly, spotting his own belly pushing against his tight shirt. In his own daze, he misses Taishiro’s sunny eyes hungrily staring at his bloated frame.

Hizashi sits down quickly, a hand settling on his now rounding belly to rub at it, certain that he’d be finished soon. Then, another bowl is set in front of him. Taishiro is already working on his third bowl, so the waiter explains what he’s eating now,

“This is our Kimchi Seafood Natural, with an extra portion of everything, and don’t worry, this doesn’t come with mussels at all.” They leave, and Hizashi stares at the bowl. He decides he still has room, so he makes a start, taking his time to savour the taste again

Though he now takes small breaks to rub his new round belly. He’s still tackling his bowl as Taishiro finishes, staring at Hizashi’s half empty bowl. He notices how he stops every few bites to massage his tummy, now beginning to peak out from his shirt slightly, an idea forming.

Taishiro scoots around the table, settling next to Hizashi. The man stops breifly as he sees a hand hover just above his abdomen. He looks to Taishiro, who waits for the smaller man to nod, then he settles his hand on the others belly, rubbing in soothing circles as Hizashi eats

He soon finishes the food, leaving both the broth, and his own hands go to rub at the other now exposed parts of his belly. Taishiro takes this as his queue to spoon feed Hizashi the remaining broth, cooing praise at him as he drinks it, “Just a few more spoons darlin’.” he coos

He finally finishes the bowl, his shirt having ridden halfway up his belly, and Taishiro’s hands go back to rubbing slow circles, “You think you can handle dessert darlin’?” He asks, puppy eyes convincing Hizashi say “Only if you help me.”

Taishiro pets his stomach, and Hizashi lets out a string of quiet burps, moaning slightly as pressure is released. He glances at Tai, and sees his face flushed red, “Did...did that turn you on?” He asked, trying hard to avoid how it made him feel, “No...I mean, yes?”

Taishiro replies, turning his face away to hide his embarrassment. Hizashi is having none of that, and he turns him back, slowly moving up to kiss the other man softly on his plush lips. Considering they were in public, their actions got slightly heated

Taishiro pressed a button on the wall to signal that they didn’t need staff yet, and he watched as Hizashi struggled to sit on his lap. He picked the smaller man up and sat him on his belly, dick straining in his pants as Hizashi’s belly pressed into his own as they kissed.

One hand wrapped around the BMI hero’s neck, while the other rubbed circles on his bloated gut, but it wasn’t enough, and he soon found himself rubbing up and down like a sex crazed teen. He slowly became aware of how wet he was getting, and Taishiro did nothing to help him

All he did was kiss him deeply, hands kneeding his ass and thighs as they lost themselves in one another. By the time they came up for air, Hizashi knew one thing; he was hungry again. He asked what would be good for dessert, laughing when Taishiro replied ‘I could eat you?”

He slowly got of Taishiro’s gut and sat in his chair, rubbing the other mans belly a few times, then pulling up his shirt to cheekily press a few kisses to his warm belly, leaning back in his chair to prepare himself for whatever monster Taishiro had prepared for desert.

He stared at the mountain of mochi icecream in front of him, but knew what he had to do. He made his way through each mochi bite as Taishiro rubbed his belly, slowly feeding each bite to the older man. When they finally finished, Taishiro forwarded the bill to his agency.

Despite protests from the staff, they each left a gracious tip, thanking them for the lovely meals. Hizashi stared in amazement as Taishiro accepted another tray of Takoyaki, “It’s a walking snack!” He defended, offering a ball to Hizashi, who somehow agreed.

They ended up walking back to Taishiro’s apartment, having polished off the tray between them. When Hizashi lay down on a plush sofa, Taishiro walked over, pushing the other mans legs apart. He tucked Hizashi’s shirt up, slowly rubbing and kissing his stuffed belly.

“Now~” he purred, a hand dancing at the buckle of Hizashi’s belt, “Shall we finish what we started earlier, Darlin’?”

//FIN//

This was just a bunch of self indulgent crap so it’s okay if it’s not your thing, but if it is, please come join me in Taishiro hell, now with Hizashi!!

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