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The belly throne was oh so my favorite piece and was nothing more than a bean bag that had a gullet and stomach inside. I got off the belly throne and looked at it. The belly throne was not the regular size of a human belly shape. It was round round and about two arm lengths long by two arm lengths wide and a depth to the floor at most times of one arm length.

I would sit on top of it usually when I address my old friends from Pranoke and some others. The belly button was the entryway to the throat and curved back and down inside of the stomach of the belly throne. I was careful of getting myself clear of it as it would try to take and suck in anything in that came into contact with it.

Sidge was nearby asking for some creative ideas and I was moving about as his ideas were arousing me. This typically happened as we had similar tastes sometimes on pleasure of food, fatness, and belly rubs. I was laying down my penis sliding back as it stiffened out and I moved back again and it slight right into the belly button of the throne. I immediately went wide eyed with the feeling.

"I know. I'm going to have to have her have ten hands and no joke. I thought I was going to go blissfully delirious when she started rubbing my belly with those. The teleportation and telekinesis ideas were good, thanks. She could almost port them right to my stomach," Sidge was saying looking dreamily at me. His belly was such a large size. At the moment, he was resting on it nearly level with me and put his talons under his chin to hold his head up.

"Ooooo," I said deliciously as the belly button throat came together and pulled and pushed, slickening my dick. I pulled it out blissed and it made me start forward. Then, I put my dick down and slid back into it. I reached forward at Sidge.

"What?" He questioned tilting his head to the side.

I was getting choked up by the arousal and pleasure I felt and I reached out my arms teary eyed and said in a similar tone, "Come here."

He rolled forward and extended his paws to catch himself. He then half drug himself on his belly to the belly throne and put two warm paws on the throne. I said two and they were warm because any other contact with the belly throne from others I could feel them myself. I reached forward and grabbed his head and pulled him forward and myself toward him. He reacted by pulling back quickly and my dick came out with a slock and subsiding of the waves of pleasure I felt as my dick was rubbing and being pulled and pushed.

I jumped up and pointed behind me at the opened belly button, "Careful, if you get your dick caught in there it feels the best but makes it harder to concentrate on someone else."

Sidge peered around me and stretched his neck around me and watched it as it continued closing up a little more gradually until it was only slightly open.

"Wow," Sidge said and brought his snout toward it, snuffing it. "Go ahead," I said to him smiling and getting off the throne. He looked at me and then back at the belly button.

"Oooo... yeah," he said shivering and mounted the belly throne. I felt the warm pressure and touches on my own belly and put my hands on my paunch giggling. Sidge turned around on the top of the belly throne and lowered his haunches and his now expose furry dragon-cow dick into the exposed belly button. I moved around and saw it open and take it in up to his pelvic area of his haunches.

"Ooohmmm..." he grunted pulling his dick back out and the opening around it pulled it back in and Sidge fully laid down sprawling out. His belly made contact with the belly throne and I felt a warm fuzzy water bottle type feeling expand over the front of my belly that stayed there. He was bigger than the belly throne by his half tree length body, yet the belly throne expanded before our eyes to meet the size of Sidge. He shivered and flexed at his pelvis every few seconds. He huffed evenly and his tongue bordered at his teeth as he opened his mouth and gave a, "hooom!"

He collapsed fully with an "umm!" after that and pulled his pelvis and dick out of there.

"I'd say as long as we get the pleasure we want," I said to Sidge.

"No doubt, it was sooo good," Sidge said crawling off the belly throne and I feeling every poke and prod on my own belly as he dismounted.

"It even has a stomach inside of it," I said.

"You're given me a good idea! I'm going to go try it out," Sidge said.

"What's that?" I asked but I could already sense.

"Ah the she cow-dragon's belly throne," He remarked and vanished sinking into the silver liquid.

I mounted the belly throne and was about to put my own dick in place when Sko appeared with my writing part. I sat before the belly button, my feet and legs over the side toward him.

I moved to lay down and inch my dick across the warm cushy belly throne surface to the open belly button and I felt myself slide slightly down as my penis entered the warm tubular orifice, smoothly against its pulsating surfaces all around on my dick.

"Oh does this still respond to touch on you?" My writing part asked reaching forward and lightly poking his finding into the belly throne flesh. I felt it as a distinct tickle and despite the bordering pleasure I jumped and protested, "Yes, and you stop that."

My writing part retreated to his binder. Sko threw up his hands and vanished from sight. My writing part sat there, watching me. "Where did Sophie get to?" I asked, choked as the pure pleasure caused me to twitch as each wave hit me.

My writing part hung his head, "I'll never be able to find her. She's likely lost in here somewhere. Yes, I could want to go to her. I can't imagine thought what she would be doing except eating, sleeping, or playing with things."

"I take you are staying to play? Don't worry about anything else," I grinned.

"That's what I mean. The worry," my writing part came back.

I spread out my arms over the belly throne, "All of it, everything about it, all the efforts, all the trials and the ability to do anything and everything. This was half the worry. Just don't worry. Just do..." I responded removing my dick from the hole and going to my writing part.

I sat down before his binder and reached over and took two hands to gripping his tubby paunch, "After all, I can fuck you into submission."

"Yes, certainly," my writing part said as he opened his legs and leant back on his arms and hands, jutting his belly out to me.