Summer Petersen's stomach



There was no doubt Summer Petersen was highly attractive; although overweight, her legs were sleek; although her neck was short, it was surrounded by toned shoulder; and although her breasts were not especially large, they were pert and sometimes larger than the bra, pressing them flat to her body, sometimes made them look smaller than they were. However, she was mostly abdomen. Due to her lifestyle of computer usage and social isolation, coupled with her fondness for junk food, Summer developed an incredibly bloated yet about as shapely stomach, possibly the most voluptuous part of her body, that would tighten and contort when upright, and when reclining, would slightly retract and yet become smooth and attractive (not unlike Annabeth Black). Her stomach would ripple invitingly when she did so much as move. Additionally, the small metal piercing around her belly button that she obtained at the age of fourteen made her belly even more fun to touch. As Zira Grover forced herself into her form, her stomach would ripple intensely her body was writhing as she was raped by the vile Empress and her stomach was sliding up and down Zira’s stomach as her breasts heaved with pleasure.

Initially, her stomach protruded attractively in a way that a teenager would be turned on by, but that an adult would have found undesirable, as it possessed a simplistic complexion that would give most people the idea that she was pregnant. However, as she grew older and her body grew heavier, more fat began building around in her stomach and its general complexion became much more lined and complex. This meant that groping it would be harder, but much more fun, as Zira Grover’s hand would finger different crevices and flowing areas of sensual flesh while Summer was much more mature than before.

Summer’s stomach would flow whenever she spoke, making her look even more desirable than before. When she laughed, her belly would jiggle in faint yet consistent up and down motions, making her look even more desirable than before. Most of Zira’s massive, thousand-pound body weight came from her belly, making it hard to lift.

Summer Petersen's lovely belly was considerably bigger than most females in Tower Placement School, which helped her become accepting of it. All these factors made her body's slightest movements errotic displays of sensuality, a factor which became more and more so as she gained weight over the years and especially when it had a provocative crease running down the top half of it.

Summer's girth was delicate, and the strain Summer's clothes put on them made her uncomfortable. As a result, she appreciated her bras because they let her lovely belly breathe, and wore them as often as possible. She hated exposing it before people who weren't Steven or Joshua or the occasional girl at school. Summer usually watched television, used the computer, rested, and ate junk food with her entire midriff showing. When she hung out with Steven Thompson, she let herself open depending on the occasion, which they both loved: Summer felt comfortable with her belly exposed and Steven thought she had a truly beautiful stomach.

Pre-2016
Initially, Summer's stomach was tight, as she had a very slender build. She was anorexic in elementary school and in seventh grade, as she hardly ate anything owing to a bitter dread of obesity. She even claimed herself that she was "twig-skinny" and that half of her ribcage was visible under her skin. Eventually her personality changed completely and she began exercising and eating more. She was reaching an ideal weight and developing minimal amounts of muscle, with her belly settling into a healthy hour-glass figure. However, Summer's belly began bulging considerably and it became round after her parents essentially imprisoned her in the Petersen Estate. She never exercised and her appetite was larger. Her parents continually brought her sweets and GTR-10 secretly did most of her chores.

In love with Steven Thompson
After the Corrupter was destroyed, Summer fell out of her seat and Steven came rushing over, wanting to see if she was all right but also wanting a chance to prove to himself she was not pregnant. Summer gestured towards her bloated belly and continued moaning. Steven pulled her shirt up to see what was hurting, feeling a sense of appreciation for her unusually beautiful skin. “You see anything?” she asked. “Just some red patches where the skin looks irritated,” Steven replied, looking into her sapphire-blue eyes but still sneaking glances at her gorgeous, half-covered stomach. “Your stomach must have been pressed against the console.” He released his grip on her shirt. “Anyway, we’re going to my place.”

When they arrived, they were holding each other, making Summer feel paralyzed while her beautiful bloated stomach dug into his much thinner one, and they made out for the first time. She noted that he kept glancing at her belly and she understood why it made him curious, so she revealed that she was not pregnant at all. She asked if she could see his stomach, and, placing a hand on her own gut, promised she'd show him hers if he showed her his.

"Don't think too poorly of me," said Steven, his voice shaking horribly, and he slowly pulled up his shirt, up to his manboobs, and hesitated, keeping them covered. Looking away, Summer reached down and, slowly, obscenely, pulled up her own white tank top. She let go of her shirt fabric since the sloping crease between her shapely breasts and bloated stomach held it in place. Her belly felt cold, the air conditioner was blowing on it directly. She looked directly at Steven's belly, staring intensely, noting that he had a six-pack and her stomach was truly contrasted by his. Steven looked mesmerized. "You're so fat. I love your belly, it's so beautiful and round and plump. Can I touch it?"

"Well, my piercing kind of is envious of my lips," she said before she could stop herself. Steven just gaped at her, open mouthed. This was too good to be true. Finally, he knelt down and, holding Summer's legs, placed his lips at the top of her stomach, grabbing the fabric and letting it fall down around his head. After what felt like hours, he moved down, feeling her belly in a circle and finally pressing his lips deep into the piercing, feeling her belly button with his mouth but not daring to remove his tongue. He grabbed Summer's back for support.

Finally, he withdrew. "That was...beautiful, Summer! Who cares what Helen would say, you really are the best person I've ever hung out with." Summer knelt down and tried to cup her hands around him...then fell down from exhaustion, hastily pulling her shirt down concealing her gorgeous belly again. Steven became tearful, as he didn't see her that way, yet he felt like he was in Heaven kissing her sexy belly and felt guilty for getting her hopes up. "I just want to be alone," he said sadly. "But the feel of your lovely, provoking, sexually appealing, kissable gut..." Summer gently told him to go to bed, which he did. Feeling like the happiest teenage girl in the world, and assured that her belly was beautiful, not embarrassing, Summer burst into Helen's room and ripped her shirt off, revealing that she'd been wearing a sky blue bra with two orange, vertical stripes flowing down the center over her breasts, exposing her stomach, this whole time. Her lovely belly could breathe now. With her belly showing, Summer pissed off Helen by acting so optimistic until Helen interrupted her.

When she awoke from a horrible nightmare, Steven had his first experience with his girlfriend in skimpy clothing. He began tickling her bare stomach, making it flow seductively because she was giggling until she tackled him, leaving them sprawled on the carpet against the edge of the bed. Steven held his hand against her heaving stomach and she just lay there enjoying it. At this point, it was kind of obvious that she had a huge crush on him and while he loved her, he was extremely conflicted whether his feelings for her were truly romantic.

Second Battle of Tower Placement
Summer Petersen went to sleep with Helen McKeen, and was woken by Jay Organa at 2 a.m. She pulled on a shirt and Organa Teleported them to Tower Placement. During the Second Battle of Tower Placement, her shirt was pressing into her stomach and when the velocity of her fall caused by Carson throwing a piece of rubble at her caused her skin to contort changing the direction of her clothing, she realized she felt not only comfortable but much more energetic, as her sense of security with showcasing her overweight body meant she had nothing to worry about. In addition, having just been thoroughly convinced of her beauty, she was aware that most of their enemies were male and the sight of her exposed, bulging yet gorgeous body may catch them off guard.

Summer lay spread out with Steven, her body covered minus her head, limbs, and stomach, which was still too distended to cover. Her skin was covered in glistening beads of sweat, and which each labored breath she drew her belly would rise and fall, setting the droplets glistening like a sheen of fine diamonds poured over the veteran’s form. Steven was holding her in a taut spread-eagle. Summer’s head lolled from side to side slowly as weak groans escaped her lips.

High school
After the battle, Summer teleported home and, to her utter dismay, continued her old life in hiding, albeit with Joshua around. Summer wasn't hungry after the battle, so she just slept until 8 p.m.

"Hey, Summer!"

Summer pulled out her headphones. “What up, little brother?”

“Mom and Dad won't be back for another hour,” Joshua replied.

“Thanks for letting me know,” Summer replied.

“You're welcome,” Joshua replied. “Will you come play with me? I'm bored.”

Joshua waited by the door for a moment. When Summer came out, she was wearing a green-and-white striped T-shirt that was alarmingly tight around her belly. She was surprised that he in turn was wearing black stretchy shorts and no shirt. While they waited, Summer and Joshua playfully talked and giggled while sitting on her bed.

Suddenly, the door bell rang. Joshua turned to Summer, who shrugged and pointed to the doorway. Joshua slowly got to his feet, stretching, and headed downstairs. Summer grabbed the marshmallow bags on her bed and tossed them in the recycling bin before heading downstairs.

Their parents had a surprise for them. To celebrate the discharge of Joshua and the end of the war, Summer's parents brought a huge chocolate cake home.

“I'm sure you'll be mature enough to share it,” their mom said for the fourth time.

“We'll be home in a few hours,” said Summer's dad.

“Be good, sweetie,” said her mom, kissing her on the forehead.

“I always am,” Summer chuckled, her belly rippling slightly under the tight cotton fabric. Her parents closed the door. A moment later, they heard the car start.

“I'm going to my room to finish something up,” said Summer. “Once I come out, we'll split the cake. All right?”

“Why can't we eat it now?” Joshua complained.

“Because I'm exhausted and have work to do.”

“Oh, okay.”

Summer headed up to her room and fetched four marshmallow bags and a plastic fork and knife. After flinging them onto her bed, Summer pulled off her green-and-white shirt, staring at the mirror as she did so. Then she sat on her bed and decided to keep on the light-blue bra she was wearing. Summer saw the half-eaten Cheeto bag lying on her bed and decided to eat it. Then, sitting on her bed, Summer squared herself in one place and closed her eyes, reaching deep into her magic. She felt the large cake in the refrigerator, felt its essence, and felt it leaving, shifting position...she shifted her weight on the bed and opened her eyes.

The cake was lying on her bed. Summer reached over and bent towards the box, causing her bare stomach to flex provocatively. Her heart was pounding as she opened the box. She pulled out the bag of marshmallows and began decorating the cake with it.

Soon, her work was done. Summer drank two thirds of a can of orange-flavored Diet Coke, letting the liquid run across the inside of her beautiful mouth before swallowing. Once she drank it all she licked her lips and briefly felt her bloated belly as she eyed the cake again.

Summer felt herself tense up for a moment, then allowed herself to slip in, embracing the soft marshmallows, gooey icing, and chocolatey bread. Her bare belly was heaving sensually as she inhaled with pleasure.

Summer ate for thirty minutes until the entire cake was inside her.

In the meantime, Joshua found the empty cardboard circle and box in the trash, and he yelled with fury. He stormed upstairs and banged on the door. A moment later, she opened it. Joshua gasped. She was still wearing her bra. He was still thinking about the cake.

Her midriff protruded even more than usual when he confronted her about it. But something about seeing the lovely girl's belly and how much it stuck out because of the cake she was only supposed to get half of, he suddenly found himself not resenting her as much. Not nearly as much. He felt her stomach, a few lumps here and there, and she offered to give him one of her containers of chocolate-covered fries.

Summer's belly flexed as she reached up to get the fries. Once she had them, she walked back over to Joshua, who noted her provocatively jiggling belly.

“Thanks,” he said, staring at her stomach.

“You're welcome, and will...” Summer laughed, her belly fat rippling in all directions. “Will you stop looking at me?”

“I'm just looking at your face,” said Joshua defensively.

“Oh, I don't mind that much, I just feel like I've let it grow a little...a little fat,” she said, slowly moving her finger outward above her stomach.

“I never thought I'd actually say this, but I have the most beautiful sister in the world,” Joshua replied. “But I'll respect that. Even after you take all the cake for yourself.”

Summer began attending high school in November. Her increasingly soft and round belly began swelling outward and protruding, so that by the time Zachary Brown found her, her soft, delicate stomach was bloated and protruded obscenely. Her belly fat was abundant and flowed invitingly whenever she moved, making it obvious to several YouTubers, including Thomas Carter, that she wasn't pregnant, and also making several of her fans desire her horribly.

Days of waiting
Worried about disguises, Summer decided not to eat much during her hotel stay, only for the urge to become too overwhelming and for her to eat three plates of hashbrowns. A few hours later, she prepared to head out, grabbing thirty sugar packets, appalling a bystander.

When Summer Petersen slept with a NoHead named Annabeth Black in 2016, Annabeth screwed around with her bloated belly consistently, as she was just as intrigued at sleeping with a fat chick as Summer was by sleeping with a villain. Moving down from her breasts, Annabeth kissed her midriff, pushing her breasts upwards to access as much of her bloated stomach as possible. Summer arched her back and allowed Annabeth to kiss her fat belly, moving down to her waist and pulling the covers over them both. The two women continued making love in the privacy of their room, with Summer biting her lip to keep from moaning. Annabeth placed a loving hand on Summer’s soft, bloated stomach, letting it rest on the stretched, lovely skin. After hours of intercourse, Annabeth and Summer proceeded to bathe, where Summer noted that Annabeth was scrubbing her heavy stomach more than any other body part, as if she wanted her fat belly to be particularly unblemished.

In the morning, while Summer lied to Zira about what had transpired, the piercing in the center of her exposed, heavy, kissable tummy shimmered in the dim light.

When Zira explained Summer’s place to her, she reached up, stroking Summer’s collar as her free hand reached and massaged her thick folds of belly fat, making the exposed veteran wriggle in disgust at the unwanted touching. Summer let herself fall into a deep meditative trance, but did not fully sleep. During her meditation, Zira continued to stroke Summer’s hair and shoulders, enjoying the veteran’s exposed midsection. As she began to gently rub her tummy, Zira drooled at the thought of what pleasures her body would soon be bringing her. Zira’s hand then slid from her gorgeous stomach to her shoulders. Summer groaned and moved upwards. Withdrawing her hand, Zira allowed sleep to take her as well. Too exhausted to resist, Summer subconsciously tried to ignore Zira.

In the late hours of the morning, around 3:50 am, Summer felt the sensation of Zira’s smooth hand wrapping around her hip and beginning to stroke her bloated midriff, much to her irritation. She tried to move away, but found it difficult because she was tangled in her blanket and had little energy to untangle herself, and so she groaned. Summer was grateful for this, but it remained wrapped around her midriff...and to her disgust, the tip of Zira’s index finger now began to point towards her bellybutton and its pretty silver piercing.

Battle of the Cave of the Gargoyle
The journey to the Cave of the Gargoyle was going to take several hours. Summer began the journey to the Cave of the Gargoyle by Zira’s side. She was somewhat glad to wear her costume, as the exposure of her seductively bloated abdomen allowed her to feel cool in the blazing heat caused by the limousine’s heating system. Zira gripped her necklace tightly so as to keep her back rubbing against her. She had one delicate arm wrapped around her chubby belly as her hand would continuously stroke Summer’s hair.

The tips of her fingers gently stroked her soft abdomen, twitching with pleasurable stimulation from the touch of her skin. Summer had finally resolved to ignore Zira’s disgusting obsession with her. After Summer asked if she could watch the moving van outside the window, Zira said yes as long as Summer made out with her first. Taking a deep breath, the veteran tried to make it fast. “No, my precious,” Zira boomed, tugging her shirt again. “Do it again, with passion....” She immediately placed her left hand on the back of Summer’s head, holding her in place while her right moved to her back, causing the veteran’s bare midriff to rub against her own. “....the same way you would kiss Thompson.”

For fifteen minutes or so, Summer watched her friends out in the car, who she could tell were being kept silent by the guards. Just then, she heard Zira behind her beckoning for her again: “Return to me precious,” she purred. Summer ignored the Empress, but this only amused Zira and increased her lust for her. The bloated skin around the Empress’ attractive stomach throbbed in anticipation as she leaked pre-cum. The veteran looked good enough to taste.

To ease her lust, Zira ran her finger down Summer's sexy, cute tummy, poking the piercing around her belly button, before running her finger in circles around it. Then she quickly slid his soft hand up the line that divided her abdomen toward the top of the bra, squeezing her fat hand under her bra, skimming Summer's breast and then toying with her delicate neck. Summer let out a long groan, overwhelmed with disgust by this monstrosity toying with her. Her disgust only fueled Zira's intense sexual desire. She wrapped her other arm around her waist and pulled her in closer. She pushed her against her cleanly skin, their beautiful bellies making contact. Her full stomach made her feel inhibited by the time they arrived, as she continually ate during the trip.

Celebration
This was her final year of education, which may be what prompted Thompson to throw a graduation party early. She claimed that upon returning to Utah, she started wearing "thot clothing twenty-four-seven" after Zira's downfall. Almost all of her outfits accentuated her overfed belly. Throughout the next three years, she began pursuing a lot of job-related fields and making several occupational breakthroughs, none of which required very much exercise or modesty at all. As a result, her already bloated stomach filled out to enormous proportions. Having not eaten frequently, Summer began frequently gorging herself, with her substantial weight gain being further caused by her ever sedentary lifestyle.

Summer Petersen went to sleep with Helen McKeen, but after McKeen fell asleep, she sneaked outside of the guest bedroom with a plastic spoon she had deliberately left on the dresser, and into the basement, where she found exactly what she had been looking for. Right in front of her was the biggest stock of junk food she had ever seen, and she couldn't resist. Very quietly, she pulled out several jars of Nutella, several jars of icing, several boxes of cake mix, and laid them on the ground in front of her. She began eating icing by the spoonful, shoveling it into her mouth as if it was going to disappear any second. She realized she was a little thirsty after the icing, so she opened a two-liter bottle of soda and chugged it while placing a delicate hand on her distended stomach, even though it hurt her arm to lift it. Placing down the empty bottle and rolling it against a shelf, she lay down and began eating a jar of Nutella ravenously. She ate six more jars, and proceeded to sit up, her hand massaging her bloated belly as the other kept spooning in more chocolate spread. For once, Summer enjoyed the feeling of her bare, stretched, fatty flesh. Goaded by this realization, she began eating the cake mix, slowly, before looking up. She had never even noticed the Thompsons' huge stock of Reese's! She found a huge bag nearby and loaded it with sweets before going upstairs and taking the bag back to the guest bedroom. Once she was comfortably in bed, she continued eating to the soothing sound of Helen's breathing. She finally fell asleep on a gorged stomach, and was woken by Jay Organa at 2 a.m. She pulled on a shirt and Organa Teleported them to the bunker.

When Summer beat up Zachary, he tried to pull her fists away from her by tugging on her bra strap and pushing on her soft, squishy belly for leverage, but this only built on her fury.

“Well, I never thought I would see the day when weed was easier to come by than hand sanitizer and toilet paper. You think you have it bad sometimes? Some men and women have been forced to get married in their own homes. Besides, look at this, so much more gut for you to grab onto...” she arched her back seductively, “all of it currently in plain view...”

“Sometimes I properly estimate just how intelligent and sexy you really are, only to somehow forget time after time. The Solar System's not going to be Germ-Exed anytime soon and everyone does their part. Now we can pump the bottles together.”

“Let's be honest, anything we do as a duo becomes better in general.”

“Right?! Just imagine, in a few months we'll be able to do this every single night...”

Zira Miranda Grover
Because how her stomach flowed, and how it shifted in shape, and because of the wonderful shapes her stomach would make, from firmly toned to impossibly soft, and of course for possibly being the most similar part to the Empress (save that Zira’s stomach was bloated until it was gargantuan, whereas Summer’s was much less bloated and much more beautiful), Zira was extremely fond of Summer’s stomach; as a matter of fact, it was possibly her single most favorite physical aspect of her. The costume she chose was specifically chosen to keep it bare, and she knew that Summer would assume she wasn’t catering to her whims, since due to her tender nature Summer wouldn’t offer as much resistance to the advances she made on her abdomen. She’d often simply caress crevices of her heaving stomach when it was upright, feeling the rippling fat of her abdomen, feeling the indents as well. She would also often rub it when she was reclining, applying pressure on the soft, tense flesh, both awake and asleep, which she did shortly she fell asleep the night before Anakin Organa arrived. However, she would sometimes do more than that, such as wrapping her arm around it, which she would sometimes do when she was asleep (and occasionally when she was awake), feeling the sloping line from her breasts to her belly button’s piercing with his finger, putting her finger in her navel and making it move in a circular fashion, and putting her hand on the comfortingly opposing feel of her piercing, which to feel it shift as she breathed.

This was the utmost genuinely intimate affection that Zira would show her. The main point of her initial embrace was so that the Empress could feel the chubby stomach against her own while it was squirming, rubbing against her body. She also liked to make her dance, partly to see the stomach move; her personal favorites were slow, smooth, serpentine dances she would give her on her own throne, that would be largely made of torso movements that made the stomach slowly and sensually contort and jiggle.

Summer Petersen
The considerable bulging in Summer’s stomach initially made her incredibly insecure. She still let it get fatter, however, as she continued to use her computer and eat sweets with an obsessive vigor. When Steven and company found her, she became much more comfortable about her weight gain when she realized Steven’s physical attraction to her was much stronger than when she was slender. Indeed, she soon came to appreciate the beauty of her own body, though as she was altogether not a vain person she did not dwell on it. Although Summer was a conservative dresser, and was not used to having her stomach exposed, she wore a variety of bras at home and around her boyfriend, Steven Thompson, and her brother, Joshua Petersen, that put a particular emphasis on her bulging midriff. The colors of her bras included light blue with an orange stripe (easily the most iconic) and a pink one with black lining.

However, she was okay with showing her belly during the Second Battle of Tower Placement, for several reasons: her shirt was pressing into her stomach and when the velocity of her fall caused her skin to contort changing the direction of her clothing, she realized she felt not only comfortable but much more energetic, as her sense of security with showcasing her overweight body meant she had nothing to worry about. In addition, having just been thoroughly convinced of her beauty, she was aware that most of their enemies were male and the sight of her exposed, bulging yet gorgeous body may catch them off guard.

Initially, she originally thought her body was safe from Zira, as her more sexual parts were covered, and so for a while, she let the corpulent Empress caress and rub her own corpulent belly. Summer was often uneasy and bewildered by Zira’s fixation with her stomach, as it meant she was offering her some pleasure, but she bore it with dignity, letting her touch it, and dancing in a fashion that would sensualize her fat stomach. In fact, on occasion she would focus more on the vaguely tingly feelings it gave her, for the sake of expressing some mild outward pleasure to keep her occupied with her abdomen.

Steven Thompson
Because how her stomach flowed, and how it shifted in shape, Steven Thompson found the sight of Summer’s stomach to be incredibly beautiful; as a matter of fact, it was possibly the main factor that rendered him physically attracted to her. He would often see it bare thanks to her large variety of bras, which she became increasingly comfortable in allowing her boyfriend to see. Due to her tender nature Summer relished the feel of Steven touching her abdomen. Sometimes, he would rub it when she was in a stressed mood and reclining, applying pressure on the soft, tense flesh, both awake and asleep, in order to comfort her. However, he would sometimes do more than that, such as wrapping his arm around it, which he usually did when she was asleep, feeling the sloping line from her breasts to her belly button’s piercing with his finger, putting his finger tenderly on the comfortingly opposing feel of her piercing, which to feel it shift as she breathed.

Summer embraced these moments of genuinely intimate affection, as she enjoyed groping him as well. When they conceived Tyson, she particularly recalled the feeling of Thompson’s muscled stomach against her contrastingly chubby one while she was squirming, rubbing against her body.

Thomas Carter
Thomas Carter used to watch videos on SummerTheStarGeek's YouTube channel, several of her videos saw her wearing outfits that exposed her fat belly and talking about various subjects, which Thomas, like many others, was turned on by and simply adored.

Because how her stomach flowed, and how it shifted in shape, Thomas found the sight of Summer’s stomach to be incredibly beautiful, quickly developing an innocent crush on her thanks to her videos. He saw her in person and felt himself unable to control himself groping her belly as she talked to him, though respectfully refraining as she clearly didn't like it. After she rescued him and they eventually became traders, however, Summer seemed much more comfortable with letting him touch her beautiful tummy.