Mochiibabii lies back and devours burgers, belly bare and full

Mochiibabii settles into the pillows in a neon green crop top that rides up over her bare stomach, then works her way through a whole fast-food spread. Foil-wrapped burgers and a chili cheese dog vanish bite by bite, washed down with a lime drink. Her eyes drift half shut as she presses one palm flat against the tight curve of her belly and rubs lazy circles around her navel. By the last bites the top is bunched under her chest, and she flops back with a satisfied sigh, fingers sinking into the soft skin of her gut and tracing the dark waistband of her leggings.