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Preparing for the Feast: A Sensual Journey

Natasha wakes up at 5:30 AM, stretching and yawning, already imagining the delicious Thanksgiving feast she will consume later that day. The morning sunlight streams through her bedroom window, casting a warm glow on her skin. She stretches her arms and legs, feeling her muscles ache from the previous day's dance exercises.

She heads to the kitchen to gather all the ingredients for her meal. She walks through the room, taking in the familiar sights and smells of her kitchen. She pulls out the turkey from the fridge, admiring its plumpness. She then heads to the pantry to retrieve the stuffing and other ingredients.

As Natasha rummages through the pantry, she can't help but feel excited by the thought of stuffing her belly to its limits. She imagines herself filled with stuffing, her hands rubbing against her tummy’s toned muscular skin. She shakes her head, trying to focus on the task at hand.

Once she has all the ingredients, Natasha starts preparing the turkey. She carefully removes the backbone and stuffing from the bird, stuffing it with a mixture of herbs, breadcrumbs, and sautéed onions. She then places the turkey in the oven, setting the temperature to 325 degrees Fahrenheit.

Natasha then moves on to the cranberry sauce. She simmers the cranberries with sugar and water, adding a splash of orange juice for flavor. The scent of the cranberries fills the room, making Natasha's mouth water.

Next, she tackles the mashed potatoes. She boils the potatoes until they are soft, then mashes them with butter and cream. She can't help but think about how much she loves the feeling of the potatoes on her tongue, the way they slowly slide down her throat.

As Natasha finishes preparing the last of her dishes, she sets the table with her finest china, silverware, and glasses. She takes a deep breath and nervously sits down at the table, ready to begin her feast.

Stuffed and Satisfied

As Natasha's belly continues to expand, the tight-fitting dress she is wearing becomes tighter and tighter, accentuating her full figure. The room is dimly lit, casting shadows across her curves and creating an intimate atmosphere. The sound of a fork scraping against a plate is the only sound in the room, bringing her to the edge of her seat with anticipation.

Natasha's eyes widen as she looks at the last remnants of her stuffing on her plate. She can feel her heart rate increasing, and her nipples becoming harder as she takes a bite. The sensation of the stuffing filling her up, and the tightness of her dress around her breasts and hips only adds to the feeling of being stuffed.

She takes another bite of the stuffing, savoring the texture and taste. The stuffing is warm, soft, and savory, and she can't help but feel full. She chews slowly, enjoying every bite until there is nothing left but a small pile of stuffing on her plate.

Natasha shifts her attention to the turkey on the table. She picks up a big slice and takes a bite, feeling the juicy meat fill her up. The sound of her chewing fills the room, and she can't help but feel satisfied as she eats. She picks up her fork and dips it into the gravy, taking a big bite of the rich, thick sauce. It fills her mouth, and she can taste the saltiness and pepperiness of the turkey.