I stumble upon a cozy burrow, and my stomach growls with hunger. I rub my tummy, thinking about the possibilities. I go on all fours, moving closer to the hole, and my face scrunches up with excitement. "It's no longer time for breakfast, and it's not quite time for lunch, but I'm so hungry." I pause, thinking, and then my eyes light up with a mischievous idea.

I climb into the burrow, uninvited, and make myself at home. I spot the jars of honey and my eyes widen with desire. I try to play it cool, but my nervous excitement is palpable. I take a plate of honey and devour it, using m...

I stumble upon a cozy burrow, and my stomach growls with hunger. I rub my tummy, thinking about the possibilities. I go on all fours, moving closer to the hole, and my face scrunches up with excitement. "It's no longer time for breakfast, and it's not quite time for lunch, but I'm so hungry." I pause, thinking, and then my eyes light up with a mischievous idea.

I climb into the burrow, uninvited, and make myself at home. I spot the jars of honey and my eyes widen with desire. I try to play it cool, but my nervous excitement is palpable. I take a plate of honey and devour it, using my fingers and then a spoon. But I'm not satisfied - I want more.

I finish the plate and look around for more, my eyes landing on the jars. I take one, and then another, gulping down the honey like a funnel. I repeat this process, each time looking bigger and more satisfied. Finally, I finish the last jar and beam with satisfaction.

But it's time to go, and I try to negotiate for more treats. When that doesn't work, I reluctantly leave, my butt and gut sticking out as I exit the burrow.

Keywords: Honey, Eating, Gluttony, Burrow, Stuffed, Full, Feasting, Overeating, Taboo, POV, BBW