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Gerard drank down another 20 Oz soda and could feel his belly filling up.
He belched and swallowed down a handful of mentos candy.
the candy got to work instantaneously. He could physically feel his belly bubbling and rumbling.
Grant pulled out a surprise - a two tier chocolate fudge cake.
Gerard's eyes lit up.
He ate quite greedily and his stomach began to fill with the confection.
He hiccuped and shoved in another mouthful.
He finished the cake and looked at his rounded and firm stomach.
Suddenly, the cake and pop and candy didn't feel so good inside him.
He felt so queasy...and his gut felt heavy.
Grant looked at Gerard's dazed and pale green face.
Gerard's hands wrapped around his stomach.
Tears rolled down his face.
"G, what's wrong?"
"H...Hurts!!" He sobbed.
"Oh honey.....does your tummy hurt?"
Gerard curled up, clutching his stomach.
A concerning gurgle came from Gerard's middle.
He scrambled to the end of the bed and hugged his upset belly as brown-black sludge spilt from his mouth.
Gerard continued to be sick and didn't stop for a breath until the floor had a decently sized puddle of vomit on it.
Grant reached their hands to Gerard to hold him.
Gerard began to sob and whimper.
"T-t-tummy feels icky...."
"I know, sweetheart....your belly was very full."
"Spit up..."
"Yeah, baby...you did spit up a lot.."
"Tummy is funny.."
"Do you need to be sick again, dear?"
Gerard hiccuped and pressed on his tummy.
A bubbling sensation started in his guts as he began to hiccup brown sludge.
Grant patted Gerard's back as he was sick.
Gerard hugged his sore tummy and. fell on the bed, tears still brimming in his eyes.
"All finished?" Grant asked.
When it was apparent Gerard was not going to vomit again, Grant scooped him up and ran their hands through brown-silvery locks.
Gerard whined and whimpered as his gut tried in vain to digest a belly full of coke, mentos and cake.
Grant lay Gerard down, and lay beside him and rubbed the round taut skin, as heartbreaking cries and moans escaped the singer.
Gerard fell asleep and Grant lay down, massaging his round stomach and patting Gerard's sore and painful tummy.
their hands felt like heaven on his distressed tum. Gerard purred and snuggled closer and let the massage of his tight and painful gut lull him to calm.
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Gerard woke up and noticed they were still holding him and he quietly placed a kiss on their forehead.
He got up and made pancakes and ate about 12 of them before putting on coffee.
"Hello, darling, you seem better today."
Gerard hummed and began to dig into more of the pancakes residing on his plate
Grant smiled and let Gerard have his fill.
Gerard's gut felt heavy and full, but content.
Grant patted Gerard's belly and they turned on Star Wars.
Gerard was fed fruit by Grant and he fell into a food coma soon after, satiated and content.