Original Post:

You wanted to let me sleep in when you got up this morning to get preparations for our cooking started. As soon as you sat up in bed though, I suddenly felt cold and woke up. My big paw immediately reached for you and dragged you back. Stay with me. Keep me warm. Also, I really want to fuck you before we get up!

I'm holding you down, overwhelming you with hungry kisses, until your horny ember lights up too. You agree, on one condition: I subtly hold you back from putting too much on your plate later, in front of your mom. Yeah, no. I'm not doing that. You're mine now. My rules. You eat with us. As much or as little as you feel like. I fucking love you way too much to let some possible Thanksgiving chub, or judgmental glances from your folks, become an issue. My slutty Baby, my favorite person, is going to be comfy and eat to her heart's content! Now let's enjoy ourselves, hm? Let me kiss your pussy. Grab me, cum against my face! Get on your elbows and knees for me! God, you feel amazing.

Let's enjoy ourselves! <3

Retrospective:

I had a phase where I was very self conscious about eating in front of people. It sucked. Figured Thanksgiving could be a bit of a flashpoint for people who feel this way. There is no mention of anyone's size because I think these feelings can affect anyone. My gut says it's probably more common among chunkier folks but I know for a fact there are skinnier people who struggle with the same shame. Come here, y'all! Your bodies are wonderful and they can fucking withstand a nice Thanksgiving dinner! :big, warm hug:

It's a special meal, in my opinion, where some degree of excess is part of its spiritual meaning. You're thankful for the plentiful harvest, symbolized by this huge, lavish meal with a giant turkey - if you want to honor that, you gotta dig in! Enjoy yourself!

Channeled some feelings in there I have for my girlfriend. When I dropped her off at the airport I did feel diminished. There's nothing better than getting to take for granted that she's there to add onto my thoughts and reflect them better and fuller than I sent them out. God, I love her. Spending time with her is the best. I'm thankful she's part of my life. :)