Apprehension
Summary: Laci the wolf isn't sure what to think of her girlfriend's kinky little suggestion. However, she adores the marten to bits and decides to try it. Turns out, it feels pretty damn good...
A/N: Gah, this has been sitting on my hard drive for over a year. It's short and very light, but I hope you can enjoy. I'm still unsatisfied with it, but I've decided it's time to let it go so I can move on to bigger and better projects. I'd really like to do a longer serial project at some point that combines my two favorite things (inflation and goo) together at some point. >:]
"C'mon, Laci, let's just give it a try." The marten grabs hold of her girlfriend's frilly black panties and slips them down around her ankles.
"I don't know about this." Laci tries to sound apprehensive, but she willingly steps out of the panties anyway. Amanda, the marten, can smell the sweet, spicy aroma of her girlfriend's arousal; the wolf might be hesitant of the unknown, but not enough to keep her at bay.
"It will feel good, trust me." Amanda squirts a dab of lube onto the tip of a finger. The wolf lifts her tail, and the marten begins to spread it around her hole. "I used to do this alone all the time. I've just always wanted to be the one watching, rather than the one doing."
Laci wags her tail slowly. "Well, now you finally get to - aah, cold!" She jumps a little when Amanda slips the metal tip of the shower hose into Laci's asshole.
"Just a little," Amanda says. She pushes gently upon Laci's shoulders, coaxing the wolf into sitting on the edge of the tub. She has her paw on the shower handle, itching to turn it on. "But don't worry, I'll make sure I use warm water. Now get ready, here it comes."
Laci's ears perk and the black fur of her hackles raises on end when she feels the first trickle of warm water enter her belly. "Oh my!"
Amanda keeps the water pressure on low. Though she wants the process to go faster, for her girlfriend's sexy, cream-furred belly to swell and expand at a much quicker speed, she does not want to hurt the wolf. The marten strokes a hand over Laci's still-flat belly, feeling nothing different save for a slight tautness of the flesh beneath her thin button-down shirt. Even that is enough to cause a warmth to flare between Amanda's thighs.
"So," Amanda arches a dark brow, "how does it feel?"
"It feels." Laci pauses, her tail thumping against the side of the tub. Her paws reach down, and she pokes her hardening stomach with the tip of a claw. "Kinda nice, actually."
"Good, good." Amanda's black fingers wave over the handle. "Is it alright to turn it up?"
Laci's stomach is bulging ever so slightly, the change barely noticeable. Amanda herself might not have noticed it had Laci not reached down to touch it. "Sure, let's give it a try."
A devious grin flashes over Amanda's muzzle, and she turns up the pressure.
Warm water swiftly rushes in to fill the wolf's belly, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. Her stomach begins to swell, a small, round bulge pressing against the white cotton blouse.
"Ooh," she moans, dragging her paws over the budge. Laci's tongue lolls from her mouth, and she wiggles her ample, grey-furred bottom against the edge of the tub, feeling the water slosh around in her expanding gut. "It feels so tight!"
Amanda leans in and locks muzzles with Laci. The marten raises a paw and presses it to her lover's belly, feeling it expand from the force of the water rushing into the wolf's ass. "That's how it should be," she says, breaking the kiss to lick the wolf lovingly on her black nose. "Does it feel good?"
Laci squirms and spreads her legs, the scent of her arousal rising to grace the marten's senses. The first button bursts on her shirt, pinging softly off the tiled floor. The wolf reaches up and circles her own bellybutton with the end of a dark claw. "It hurts, but it feels so good." She tilts her head back, chestnut hair falling in a waterfall of shimmering brown, and howls quietly. "Please, I need more."
"More?" The marten raises a brow and grins, sharp fangs sparkling deviously in the pale light. "My pleasure."
Amanda adjusts the nozzle, pumping more warm water into the wolf's ass, making her gut grow and swell, the buttons on her blouse straining until they begin to burst one by one, unable to contain the rising expanse of her enormous belly, now flowing into her lap, gravid with gallons of warm fluid. The wolf clenches her asshole around the nozzle of the hose, afraid that if she relaxes, her liquid burden will be sprayed all over the bathtub. She wants to keep it in, wants to grow bigger and bigger for her adorable little lover.
The marten chitters excitedly under her breath as she takes out the lube and begins to smear it all over a small, rubber instrument with a fat, tapered end. She gently drags a paw over the rounded surface of Laci's enormous belly. "Let's make this change a little more permanent for a while, shall we?"
Still growing, the wolf nods enthusiastically, her colossal gut sore and swollen, feeling so tight that it seems near to bursting. She has become hugely bloated, her round, cream-furred stomach so wide she can not see her toes. Amanda didn't know her belly could swell to this size, and she finds it strangely sexy, finds it stokes the fire between her legs.
Amanda reaches around the wolf's round middle and abruptly extracts the hose from Laci's ass. The wolf clenches against the sudden surge of pressure as the water fights for release, and then sucks in a sharp breath when she feels the rubber object being shoved into her hole, filling her up and holding all the water in place. She exhales in a sigh that is almost more of a moan, and whimpers softly as she feels her girlfriend's paw begin to caress her tight, full stomach. As Amanda's paws roam over the warm, heavy swell of Laci's massive belly, the wolf realizes she loves the feeling of being bloated, of being enormously round and filled almost beyond capacity. It warms her and makes her glad to be worshiped by the lithe, sexy marten who's paws she can't keep off the wolf's sagging gut. Laci could get used to this.
Before she knows it, Amanda has donned a strap-on, a shiny black affair in the shape of a dog cock.
Amanda's dainty paws take the wolf's, and she gently guides Laci to the floor, her heavy belly wobbling and swaying as she gets on her back. The marten stands over the wolf, looking down at her with sly, devious eyes as she coats her paw with lube and begins rubbing it along the length of her strap-on cock, moving slowly as if giving it a real handjob. Beneath her, Laci whines and wiggles her ass. Her pussy feels so wet and her gut so heavy; she doesn't know how much longer she can wait. She needs to have the marten inside of her.
With languid slowness, the marten lowers herself towards the wolf, gripping her by the knees and sliding the length of her cock along the wolf's waiting slit. Amanda reaches up and begins to caress the massive globe of Laci's belly, letting her paws roam all over the taut, warm swell. The wolf squirms and cries at the sensation, so sweet and yet so frustrating. She feels like her whole body is on fire.
At long last, the marten enters, and the wolf arches her back, belly wobbling, and lets out a long, drawn out howl of pure pleasure. Amanda thrusts slowly at first, then picks up speed, grinding her clit against the inside of the belt. Laci's legs thrust up to meet Amanda's, her big gut swaying as she moves. She grabs the marten's thighs, claws dragging furrows through her dark fur, urging her to pump her hips harder, faster. She can't take it anymore and needs release.
They come together, the marten hissing and the wolf howling, both of them overjoyed by their state of mutual delight.
As she comes down from the rush, thighs still tingling with the aftershocks of orgasm, Laci realizes she can't wait to do this with Amanda again.