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"Damn it to hell," Vladimir shrugged as he looked down at his exposed ball of flesh. "I knew I shouldn't have humored my sister."

To explain, Vladimir had found himself a feast of delicious foods in his private chambers and decided to try some as to not waste it. However, Vlad must of sampled a bit too much as he had gone a popped the buttons on yet another royal garment. The second one this month. He could already hear his sister scold/laugh at him at his expense. Perhaps this was her plan to expose him as the glutton he denied that he was.

Worst part? He made a noticeable dent in the feast left for him. So there was no way out of this. Perhaps now was the time to call his maids to sent the rest to the kitchens to save for later. Only for his stomach to growl out yet again, causing the chubby prince to blush.

"Maybe after a few more treats," Vladimir reasoned, absent-mindedly rubbing his belly. "I haven't quite had enough of that banana pudding..."

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"Damn it to hell," Vladimir shrugged as he looked down at his exposed ball of flesh. "I knew I shouldn't have humored my sister."

To explain, Vladimir had found himself a feast of delicious foods in his private chambers and decided to try some as to not waste it. However, Vlad must of sampled a bit too much as he had gone a popped the buttons on yet another royal garment. The second one this month. He could already hear his sister scold/laugh at him at his expense. Perhaps this was her plan to expose him as the glutton he denied that he was.

Worst part? He made a noticeable dent in the feast left for him. So there was no way out of this. Perhaps now was the time to call his maids to sent the rest to the kitchens to save for later. Only for his stomach to growl out yet again, causing the chubby prince to blush.

"Maybe after a few more treats," Vladimir reasoned, absent-mindedly rubbing his belly. "I haven't quite had enough of that banana pudding..."