Josh Kiszka Bulge Novels & Stories

Shawn placed a slice of steak into his mouth and said, “Send my compliments to the chef, she isn’t as good as the majordomo but it’s good.” Joshua rolled his eyes as he covered himself with the blanket, “I need to go on a diet.” “Why? You look fine to me,” Shawn said. Joshua forced a smile, “Really? Well, I feel like shit, my womb is still swollen and all.” “You just need to rest Joshua,” Shawn said. “Mn,” Joshua hummed and closed his eyes making himself comfortable. “All you do is eat,” Joshua complained. Shawn licked his finger, “Yes, but I don’t gain weight, I’m all muscle.”