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The Santa Maria II made its journey through the cosmos on a static drift, sluggish at the galactic scale through which it traveled, blistering to the thousands of creatures which lived inside of it. A pillar station whose centrifugal life ring swung about its axis like a hoop, it was no more than a speck among the titanic galaxies which painted the void sphere around it. The intergalactic space was the coldest of the cold, yet in the station's bosom it could harbor the most diverse and intelligent of life, those who would live and die within its confines and the future generations who would find home on some lucky star elsewhere.

Sam was the station's Captain, a position prestigious as it was redundant. Her authority was not in the Santa Maria's population but its trajectory, something that had been established centuries ago and required virtually no adjustment since. She was the 64th Captain since the station's launch, and one of the youngest to ever assume the position. Those with the most experience in navigation were usually the most sought after, but with such a menial job that required no more work than making sure everything was OK and functioning, it was decided that perhaps it wasn't necessary to promote someone so overqualified.

Sam could at least admire the beauty of space from the bridge whenever she pleased. She could stand at the viewport for hours, admiring the slow twist of nearby galaxies and the violent flicker of quasars. Paws clasped behind her back, she would stand before the wall of plexiglass, her stubby otter body reflected in front of her. The scene before her was infinite but unchanging, a vast beauty she could expect to see the next cycle, and the next cycle, and every one that followed until she died, a fate that would befall every successive Captain for centuries, perhaps even millenia, to come.

But her mind was not on the display before her. Her paws were not held behind her back to assume some stoic pose that exuded authority. She kept them there so that they would not venture to her crotch and rub it like she had done so many times already.

Between an explosive pair of blubbery thighs wrapped tightly by her black and white latex space suit was a full blown fire. With an airtight seal between her skin and the stretchy fabric there was no avenue for her flowing juices to escape, welling into a hot swamp around her puffy flower lips. Her cheeks were red and her rows of nipples were stiff. Every pant was like a cloud of vapor, fogging the glass in front of her. Her thick rudder tail would curl and flick at its tip while her titanic haunches jiggled with each coming wave of arousal.

She suffered her heat alone, the bridge being empty. A request that she not be disturbed had been given and followed. She cited a need to contemplate the station's course without distraction.Of course, the Santa Maria needed no course correction. She just didn't want anyone seeing how ungodly horny she was.

Her teeth sank into her lip upon another wave of arousal crashing through her, siphoning out through her cunt and adding another layer of fluids to the mess. She could keep her paws behind her no longer, having to bring them around front so that she could hold herself off with some gentle fingering. The tips of her middle and ring fingers dipped into the shallow trench of latex that covered her quim. Her jaw fell slack, letting out a steamy sigh. She grinded her fingers up to the corner of her slit, parting the two obese crotch buns that flanked it. They turned downwards, deeper in between her legs, towards her puckered tail hole. It was hot to the touch, ready to melt the latex. A great shudder rolled through her, curling her toes and clenching her thighs.

"Dammit..." She pulled her paw from her crotch and balled her fist. She kept her legs apart because of the heat, but it remained trapped by her suit. It was pointless to fight it anymore. This wasn't going away on its own. "Danek," she said suddenly.

Across the glass viewport appeared a blue, holographic audio wave line. It jumped and wavered upon the echo of a disembodied voice. "Yes, Captain?" It was the ship's AI, modeled to sound like a young male. It was a voice Sam had chosen herself.

"Call Kari."

"Calling Kari."

The audio wave flattened then wobbled as a deep ringtone buzzed through the bridge. After the second ring the call was picked up. Popping up beneath the line was the name "Kari" and the ID photo of an otter.

"Yo," said a female voice.

"Don't 'yo' me," said Sam, her stern tone hindered by the arousal sitting on her like a boulder. "This is your Captain. You'll address me as such."

"Yeah, whatever, Captain. What do you need?"

She wasn't about to say it over the line. "Report to the bridge for me. Make it quick."

"Aye aye, Cap." The audio line vanished and so did Kari's ID.

Sam shook her head and scoffed. "Smartass..."

Just a few minutes later the sliding doors leading into the bridge hissed open to reveal Kari. She was an otter like Sam, short and stout, decked with an ass whose outer curves reached several inches beyond the breadth of her shoulders. She waltzed inside, her thick rudder tail swinging behind her gaily. The steep crop of brown hair on her scalp gave way to a soft purple fur that covered a cherubic face. Massive, pink eyes sparkled even from afar, locking onto Sam as she swayed her hips towards her. Wrapping her rubenesque frame was a tight blue space suit.

"Hey," she said casually, choosing to forget that Sam was her Captain. "You called?"

"Yes, I did." Sam shot her a scowl. "You know you're supposed to salute an officer when on deck, especially the Captain."

Kari came to a halt and snapped her straightened paw to her temple. "Better, your highness?"

Sam returned the salute. "Better, but still not good. I could have you chucked off into space, you know."

"Yeah, but I know you won't, so why even try to threaten me?"

Sam's lip twitched. "I should discipline you troops more often, it seems."

"Yeah, you should. So what's up? Why'd you call me?"

Sam took a deep breath. "I have something going on, something I need help... attending to."

Kari frowned. "Oh yeah? What's that?"

"Ah well..." The ache in her loins was at its apex, close to becoming painful. It was her everything not to squeeze her thighs together and betray what was wrong in such an uncouth manner. "I'm... rather flustered, I think."

"Flustered?" Kari tilted her head. "What does that mean?"

Dear Heavens, do I have to spell it out for you? "I think you know."

Kari's eyes tracked over to the side. There was silence before finally her eyes went round. "Ohhhhhhhhh! No, I still don't get it."

Sam sucked on her teeth and clenched her fist. "Kari, I really don't want to-" She was interrupted by Kari cracking up with laughter. Sam sighed. "OK, you got me."

"I'm fucking with you, Sam," she said between hearty chuckles. "You oughtta know me better by now."

"Yes, I should."

"Just like I know you. Hell, I knew what you wanted before I even answered the call. Look at you, your face is red. Looks like you're about to break your knees knocking them together. Be honest. You're wet as hell down there, aren't you?"

Embarrassment made Sam look away. "More or less."

"'More or less' my ass. You wouldn't have called me up here if you weren't gushing already. I know how you get.

Sam, face ablaze, scowled at her. "I'll remind you that I'm your captain. I'm not going to tolerate you getting out of line like this."

"I'm not gonna tolerate you getting out of line like this," Kari mocked, poking her tongue out and contorting her face. "Come on. I'm the only one who knows what makes you tick. Bring that sweet ass over here and let me take care of you, Captain."

Sam had half the mind to have her jettisoned, but she was too horny to do anything else besides wander over to Kari, her blood-red face hung low. "Come on. Let's just go."

Kari smiled at her cheekily as she stomped past. Her gaze fell on Sam's giant ass which she obliged to smack. Whack! It left a fat crater in her haunch that rebounded and wobbled like a beach ball full of gelatin. Sam recoiled away, the heat in both her face and her quim skyrocketing several degrees. She gave no reprimand, not when it would expose her not-so-secret delight. Her march to the bridge exit continued, albeit with a pronounced wobble to her step. Kari followed closely, grinning to herself.

They exited the bridge and took an elevator to the Captain's quarters high above it. It was dreadfully silent in that glass cabin. The steel sections between the windows would flash down in front of them as shadows, blocking the celestial scenery in front of them. Sam would've appreciated it more if not for the thick otter girl rubbing up against her, wrapping her arm around her waist and kissing the side of her neck. Her nose was cold and her whiskers prickly, making the Captain swoon. Kari's paws journeyed around Sam's hip, whispering across the thin latex and sinking into the many, pillowy curves.

The elevator came to a stop and the doors slid open to reveal the Captain's bedroom. They parted their bodies to wander inside, holding paws and going straight for the bathroom. There they found an open shower, Sam's private place for cleaning herself. Currently there were no intentions of making herself clean, not when the woman with her would perform something so dirty.

The door slid shut behind them. The two women came face to face and started kissing, their stubby snouts flattening against one another so their lips could lock. The sound of smacking lips and winding tongues echoes off the chrome walls. Their arms were cocooned around their backs, paws settled over the colossal swell of their rumps. Tails floated and flicked behind them, Sam's more energetically with her established arousal. Soft murrs hummed through her nose. The demand to shred her suit off and leap onto Kari was exigent, but would require her to break from those soft lips. For as assertive as the purple otter could be, her kisses were delicate and kind, yet to apply themselves more raunchily.

Kari felt her trembling in her grasp. She broke the kiss, letting the vapor of their breaths mingle between them. "Antsy, are we?" she teased. Her paw came to the front of Sam's thigh, tracing just one finger towards the intersection of two chunky legs.

It drove Sam wild. She chewed her lip before sighing desperately. "You have no idea..."

"Oh, I think I do." Her finger went farther north, finding itself on the very border of Sam's cunt. "You're a mess. You need me bad, I can feel it."

Kari's finger was close, very close, but still terribly far from making her feel good. It poked into the fold between Sam's thigh and her cunt. She squirmed. More fluids gushed into her spacesuit. "Yes..." she whimpered.

"Yeah, I know. I just wanted to hear you say it." Kari made the final push onto Sam's flower, gliding the bottomside of her middle finger right up that trench of woman flesh and using the two fingers astride it to press into her lips.

It was like smashing a button inside of Sam. Her jaw opened, releasing the first genuine moan. "Uhhhhhhh..." She melted upon Kari's touch, tightening the grip on her back and humping on her paw. "Yes..."

Kari kissed Sam's cheek before migrating to the flank of her neck and nibbling it. Sam swooned dramatically, eyes closed, mouth agape. She felt ready to cum on that contact alone. Kari lifted her mouth to Sam's ear and whispered. "I bet you wanna take that silly suit off."

Sam had to gulp before she could speak. "Yeah..." she whimpered with an emphatic nod.

"Yeah, me too." Kari reached around to the nape of Sam's neck where a small black square was attached to the collar of her suit. On it was a tiny red button that she pressed. The suit began to dissolve into a bright blue light from out the cube, revealing all of Sam's beautiful curves. The last of it vanished in a swarm of lights, and the Captain was totally nude. The black square was still intact. Kari put it aside on the sink counter next to them so she could focus on her fingering.

"Uhhhhhhhhh..." groaned Sam. The fur surrounding her crotch going all the way down to her inner mid-thigh was flattened by a thickish film of liquid arousal. Her chunky cunt lips were parted, letting loose wrinkly pink flesh petals sweet girl pearl they usually kept hidden. Nothing was obscured now, not when she wanted every bit of it to be touched.

Kari cooed. "Oooooooh, look at that. Wetter than I thought. You know it's not healthy to be like this for too long. You should've called me sooner." She made the first dip into Sam's pussy, down to the knuckle, probing for those precious bits of nerve she would manipulate shortly. For now she merely teased her, as if it hadn't been done enough already.

Sam turned her blushing face away. "Nnnnn... I thought it'd go away..."

"Go away? Come on, you should know better." Her finger went deeper, forming a soft hook that pressed into the spongy clot that was Sam's G-spot. The Captain gasped sharply and shuddered. "Ain't nothing going away until I say it does."

"Ohhhh..." Sam managed to laugh. "I... Yeah... I know..."

"Good. You're gonna come to me first thing from now on, aren't you?"

"Mmmm... Yes..."

"That's what I thought." She swept her finger into an arc, hooking on and off that sweet bundle of sensitivity and making Sam moan. Cunny juices glistened on her palm, squelching softly with each pass she made. The two women kissed some more, stifling Sam's voice until there would be another spike of pleasure, causing her to express her delight.

Kari's lips came back to her ear. "How about we bring it to the shower?"

It took several beats of Sam's breath before she could respond. "Yeah..."

Kari removed her finger from Sam's cunt. Shining it was a film of fluids Kari would soon drill for more of. She guided Sam by her arm to the open shower, a large section of the bathroom separated by glass and covered in small, maroon tiles. An array of showerheads hung from the ceilings and the wall, offering an omnidirectional spray to clean and rinse in.

It went ignored for now. Kari guided the Captain to the glass and backed her into it, smushing her giant ass cheeks against it along with her tail. Kari stood at her side, chest to shoulder, right paw sliding down Sam's tummy between her two columns of teats.

"Open your legs," she commanded. Sam obeyed, letting her gnarled womanhood out for her lover's intimacy. Kari obliged, gliding her paw back into the swamp. Her fingers parted around the crease, spreading the flesh wider and displaying a shimmering ditch of pink flesh. The clit jutted at the top. The cavity pulsed and jittered below. Sam's breath was already stuttering in her lungs when Kari dipped back inside her, this time around the clit.

"Oh God..." huffed Sam. Her head fell back, thudding against the glass and rattling it. Her bosom heaved upwards with a gasp. Hot bliss ripped up her torso and down her thighs, jiggling them. One paw gripped Kari's ass, sinking the fingers into them. "Fuck! Yes! Ohhhhhh..."

Kari swooped her fingers into an orbit around Sam's bead, dragging the flesh around it. Her nose went back into Sam's neck, nibbling the fur and kissing her. "How does that feel, Captain?" she said softly.

"Huhhh! It's good, so good... Yes... Hahhhhhhh, fuck..." Her knees started to bend beneath her. It was a struggle just to keep herself leaned against the glass.

"Yeah, I know it is." Two more smooches on Sam's neck. "Are you gonna cum?"

"Mmmmmm... If you keep doing that, yes... Huhhhh... I'll cum..."

"Yeah? You want me to keep doing that? Want me to make you cum?"

Sam's teeth were sunken back into her lip. A hideous squeal broke through them, followed by a characteristic moan. "Fffffffffuhhhhhh-!!! Yes! Please... Please... Yes... Cum... Make me... Huhhh... Make me cum..."

Kari grinned. Music to my ears. Her fingering escalated. "Be a good girl and cum then. Let me see you do it. Cum for me."

"Huhhhhhhhhh!" Sam's head knocked back into the glass. Her whole body was starting to rock against it. One hand was slapped back, the other still latched to Kari's ass. It squeezed tighter as she felt her pleasure begin to escalate. "Ohh! Oh, I'm cumming!" Her pitch went into a squeal. "Huhhh! Huhhhhh! HUUUUUHHHHHHHH!!!" She was dragged her over the edge of a climax, one that threw her into a series of violent convulsions that bounced her curves off the shower glass. From around Kari's still-twirling finger gurgled a flood of Sam water that splashed off Kari's wrist, sparkled in the ceiling light, then smacked on the tile floor in a series of heavenly rain drops. Sam howled. "HUUUUUEEEEEEGGGHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!"

"Theeeeeeeere we go," growled Kari. "That's a good girl. Let it out." She watched as a waterfall was unleashed from Sam's cunt. She pulled her finger free to watch the flood coalesce into a singer stream that soared across the shower floor. It came haltingly, stopping for a second before the next contraction generated another geyser. "Yeah, that's what I like to see. Fucking awesome."

Sam slid off her peak slowly. The muscles in her thighs and ass would not stop twitching so long as the afterglow persisted. After several moments of panting and shivering she was able to gather her breath. "Huhhhhh... Huhhhh... Oh God... Mmmmm... Yes..." She rubbed her pussy. "That was wonderful~" She looked to see Kari smiling at her. "I loved it."

"Really?" Kari asked with a cocked eyebrow. "I never would've guessed after you soaked half the shower floor."

Sam looked down and saw the streak of water that reached from between her legs to nearly the wall opposite. She laughed. "Not my fault. You made me do it."

"You're damn right I did, and I intend on doing it again."

Sam licked her lips. "Mmm, do you want to cum next? You've still got your suit on. You're not going to get rid of it?"

"I was going to, and don't worry. You're gonna do your part before we're done here. First I wanna treat you and see just how much you can take."

"You mean..."

Reshai nodded mischievously. "You know it."

Sam felt her heart flutter. She smiled. "Good. Let's do it."

"Yeah." Kari reached over her shoulder and clicked the button on her suit, dissolving it. She opened the shower door and tossed the black square out. As it bounced off the wall and skittered across the floor a naked Kari closed the door and wandered back over to Sam.

Neither woman could stop admiring the other's beauty, both in the kind way their faces were crafted and in how obstreperously thick their asses were. They hugged at the center of the shower and made out some more. Kari was cognizant of her own arousal, now close to the extreme Sam's had been when she was called to the bridge. It made her antsy and assertive; her kisses were more firm and the grip on Sam's ass was punishing. Joining the miasma of Sam's girl smell was that of her own, turning the shower into a veritable hot box.

They parted mouths with a wet suction noise, threads of spit bridging their O-shaped lips. "Come on," Kari huffed. "Let's blow you up."

"Yeah..."

Kari migrated to the shower heads. Among them was a detachable one on the wall for more precise and direct rinsing. Of course, that's not what it was to be used for now. Kari plucked it off the mount and she twisting the head off its tubing until it came off. She set it aside in the corner where it would be forgotten for now. She twisted the dial. Water gurgled from the neck, a limp stream that splattered loudly on the floor in front of Kari's legs before she turned it off.

"Perfect~" She gave Sam a saucy look. "C'mere and let me take care of you. We'll get you swellin' in no time."

Sam's tail flicked behind her as a giddy smile split her face. She came skipping over. Kari held the tube between their breasts once they were pressed together. She turned the dial on low, bringing the water from the tube's neck at a slow gurgle. It fountained down the slopes of their conjoined chests, trickling between the fur and around their nipples. The liquid cold shivered them both. Single beads trained down the front of their thighs, fell from their knees, and pittered around their feet. The two of them kissed softly, letting the water become their prime stimulant.

Kari drew the hose from between them and hovered it over Sam's collar. More water came drizzling down her chest, then around to her shoulder and neck as Kari hovered the hose around. It came to her scalp, flattening her hair and branching off her features.

"Have I ever told you how pretty you are when you're wet?" Kari asked.

Sam's eyes were closed. "Wet as in water or as in.... otherwise?"

"Let's say both," Kari said, bringing the flaccid spray back down to Sam's tits.

Sam opened her eyes. "You have." She paused. "Say it again."

"I think you're gorgeous when you're wet. Makes me wanna eat you up."

"Mmm, makes me want you to eat me up too."

Kari pulled the hose over to herself. It craned over her head, sinking her hair into the shape of her scalp. Her brilliant, rosaline eyes stayed open. "What about me?"

Sam took the hose from her. She directed the water to Kari's back, flooding it over the massive swell of her ass. "I think you're the prettiest thing in the universe, wet or dry, though I much prefer you soggy. Makes you easier to manage."

Kari's tail lifted in the air upon the water's touch. "Manageable? Is that how you like me?"

"As a matter of fact..." She poured the water back over Kari's head. "Yes."

Kari smiled, her eyes closed by the falling water. She took the hose back from Sam. "Alright, then let's see how you manage this." She held Sam's paw and sat down on the shower floor, bringing the Captain down with her. Sam took a seat between her open legs and reclined, melding with the wet warmth of Kari's body. Kari brought the hose over and doused both of them. She pressed the nozzle to Sam's collar, slid the gurgling flow down her trunk, then into the space just above her chalice.

Kari felt her tense and tremble. "Mmm, feels good, don't it?"

Cold water ran across Sam's clit, each warbling thread sending a ripple of pleasure through her loins and up her tummy. She clutched a fistful of Kari's thigh. "Yeah..."

"Mmm." Kari kissed her cheek. "Just you wait." She teased the nozzle down closer to Sam's cunt before bringing it back up. Her spare paw climbed Sam's tummy, fingers brushing those beady, pink nipples. She kissed around Sam's cheek and neck. Sam tried kissing back, but could not form a tight enough pucker with her lips when soft moans would pass through them automatically. Kari pressed on her tummy and humped gently, sating some of her own maddening horniness.

It was too much for Sam. "Huhhhh... Put it inside me..."

"Easy now," Kari teased. "I was getting there."

"Well, get there then. You're driving me fucking crazy."

"That's the point."

Sam huffed. "Don't make me take it from you."

"Go ahead. We both know I'm the better one at using this thing."

"Mmmm... Then use it."

Kari chortled. "You got it, Cap."

She slid the nozzle down, grazing it over the apex of Sam's slit, blasting her pearl with the stream point blank. A great gasp ripped through Sam, swinging her back into an arch. The bliss shooting through her did not wane or halt, maintaining an incredible high so long as the nozzle was planted where it was. Kari did not just keep it there, but grinded it in a tight circle like she had with her fingers.

"Uhhhh! Oh God... Huhhhh..." Sam's hips jutted out on reflex, angling her bead into the water's spray. Her claws scraped down Kari's thigh. "Uhhh... Fuck! Ohhhhhh, so good..."

Kari pressed the nozzle directly onto her clit. The reaction was appropriate, this time with an even more dramatic gasp and arching of the back. A physiological bliss like scorching plasma made her legs bend and kick. Kari felt the many vibrations beat against her. She gasped too, the first crack in her domineering stoicism. Her humps against Sam's butt were no longer to please the Captain, but herself now that the need to cum for them both had become so desperate.

Sam beat her to the punch a second time, signaled by another shrill wail amplified by the shower's tight confines. Joining the shower water was a jet of her own, one Kari felt slapping into her paw even amongst the flow already present. She pulled the hose up, letting Sam's squirt rocket from her lap unimpeded. With its usual vehemence it flew across the shower, smacking into the glass wall opposite of them with a trio of sharp spews.

Sam writhed and whimpered. "Huhhh! Huhhhh! Huhhh! Ohhhh! Yes! Huhhhhhhh! Yes..."

Kari's maw gaped, breathing hot air against Sam's ear. "Fuck... That was so fucking hot... God, I fucking love it when you spew like that."

Sam's face was on fire. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, I do toooooooo..."

Kari growled through clenched teeth. "I'm gonna fill you up so fucking good. Then it's my turn, y'hear?"

"Yes... Yes... Oh God... Fuck..."

"Good girl." She brought the nozzle back down to Sam's pussy, forgoing any and all teasing for a more direct thrust into her cavity. The sound of running water was cut off abruptly, replaced by a more steady rumble muffled by flesh.

"Ahhhhh!" A fluid chill rocketed up her insides. Water filled her womb, bloating it and the tummy around it. The slight chub of her belly began to round out, thinning out the skin and spreading her nipples. It was a slow process made much quicker by Kari reaching up behind her head and turning the dial further.

ShhhhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRRRR-

Sam felt it like a weight growing inside of her, a pressure that reached out into her skin like a thousand tiny hands in every direction. It was some of the most intense sensations she'd ever experienced.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, God..." She laid her paw over her swelling womb. The frothing water tickled against her palm. "Fuck, that's so... Mmmmmm..."

Kari cackled. "Gettin' big, are we?" She slapped Sam's gut. The water slorshed inside. "Yeah. Get big enough and you'll pop."

"Nnnnnn, let's not."

"No?"

"No. I don't wanna spend a cycle in the medbay."

"Aww, come on. It'll be fun. Aren't you having fun right now?"

Sam squirmed. "I am, but I won't if it gets- Ahh... too big." She turned her head and looked back at her. "You won't let it, will you?"

Kari pursed her lips. "Mmmm, no promises."

"Kari..."

"Hush, I won't let anything bad happen." She gave Sam's gut another shake. It was the size of a beach ball now. The nipples jutted and swelled into puffy cones of pink. "Though I still think it'd be cute seeing you pop like a balloon."

Sam moaned. "That's reassuring..."

Kari let the hose run for a while longer, bloating Sam into a healthy rotundity before she turned the dial back down into a slow trickle. She scooted back from Sam and climbed to her feet. "Lay down for me."

Sam, hose still crammed in her lady bits, laid back. Her bubble belly shook above her. "What are you going to do?"

Kari gave her answer by coming around and setting her feet astride Sam's head. Sam's vision was blocked by an all-consuming view of fat otter butt. Just next to it was a trench of stifling hot feminism. Kari smiled down at her. "Just thought Her nose went directly up the crack, straight into the smooth, fuzzy plain between those two holes. All of Sam's head disappeared, leaving nothing left but a sliver of her scalp seen through the wedge of space between Kari's ass and the tile floor.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm~" groaned Sam. Hugging her face was a double-cushion of gossamer blubber. The fur tickled her cheeks while a reservoir of cunny juice soddened her snout. She wrapped her arms around Kari's thighs, holding her there.

The cold of Sam's nose sent icy shivers up Kari's spine. "Mmmmm, comfy~" She rocked her hips from one side to the other, crashing those goliath haunches into one another and off Sam's head. Her paw hoisted one cheek, exposing her pucker. She jiggled it then let it fall back into place with a tectonic wobble. "Hope you like it down there. I'm not getting up until you return the favor and make me cum~"

"Mmmmmmmmm~"

"Yeah, that's what I thought." Kari slid her ass forward, grinding her fathomless canyon down Sam's face until the snout was at the hilt of Kari's tail. Her ass swung back, dragging Sam across her leathery pucker and onto her pussy. There she gave a cute twirl and grind of the hips, juicing herself on Sam's nose. "Ohhh! Uhhh, that's nice. Be a good girl and give me some tongue~"

Sam, mouth held shut by the tight walls clamped to her snout, obliged with a tiny blep. It grazed the inner flesh, finding the outer hood and that sweet pearl nestled in its crook. Kari gasped above her and began rocking her body, rolling Sam's head with her. Sam did what she could with her tongue, lapping it blindly at whatever section of Kari's cunt was in front of it.

"Ohhhh, that's it. Mmmmm, that's a good chair. Oh yeah~" Kari swam her paws around Sam's gut, displacing the soggy fur that covered it. The skin was taut beneath her fingers. Pressing down and letting go would make it bounce into shape. "Can't wait to see how big this thing gets." She looked down her back. With her two half-globes in the way she couldn't see Sam, but she could certainly feel her jammed in her crack. "Such a nice spot. Might sit here forever."

"Nnnnnnnnnnn..." agreed Sam.

Kari continued her gyrations. Sam responded in kind with deeper and more concerted flicks of her tongue. Each gob of that delectable woman juice that fell into her mouth was swallowed greedily. She grabbed Kari's hips, assisting them in their rolls and twirls.

"Yeah, you know what I like. Huhhh.. Oh God... Huhhhh! Fuck..." Ecstasy climbing, Kari had to hold onto Sam's belly not to lose her balance. She laid the side of her head on it, listening to the slorsh and slosh of water inside. "Fuck... I'm gonna cum... Ohhhhhhh, keep doing that. Shit... Huhhhh..." Her humps deepened with each clench of her buttocks. She clenched her fists on Sam's gut while desperation contorted her face and voice. "Huhhh! Yes! Huhhh! Oh God!"

Sam took it as a cue to intensify her lashing. She focused on that little bead, generating a violent quake through the otter atop her that worsened with each passing second. Soon it was her voice that boomed through the shower, not Sam's. It soared into a caterwaul upon her climax, one that erupted into a violent spew around Sam's mouth.

"HUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHH~~~!!!"

Fssshhhhhhhhh-!

The mountain of soft flesh piled atop Sam's head convulsed. From the center of it all rose a hissing fountain of clearish Kari water. It rebounded off Sam's jaw and blew out from between where their bodies were smushed together. Sam bore all of it, worsening matters with a continued flick of the tongue.

The deluge went through its phases before dying into a trickle. A trembling Kari had to wait for the many blinding colors of delight streaking through her muscles to die down before she could even sit up and try to collect her breath. "Whooooo... Whooooo... OK... Wow... Hahaha... Ahhhh..." She gave Sam's gut a slap, bouncing it like a balloon. "Good job."

Kari pried her ass off Sam's face, revealing it to be soaked to the bone. Sam blinked her eyes open and lifted her head. "Goddamn." She looked up at the moon her face had just been held captive by. "You coulda killed me."

Kari giggled as she stepped back from over Sam. "Have trouble breathing, did ya?"

Sam wiggled her nose and blinked. Her entire face felt numb. "More like you almost squished my brains out of my ears."

"Almost? As in I was close? 'Cause that was my goal the whole time."

Sam scoffed. "I don't doubt it."

Kari waltzed over to the dial and turned it up again.

Wrrrrsssshhhhhhhhhh

"Ahh!" Sam's grabbed her womb as it began to vibrate and stutter. It resumed a sluggish rise. "Hahhh... Hahhh... Oh God... Mmmmm..."

"Feels good?" Kari asked, enraptured by the Captain's bloat and protest.

"Yes... Yeah... but... I don't wanna- Hah! I don't wanna get too big!"

"I said don't worry about it." Kari kicked her leg out, resting her foot paw on the swelling gut. She gave it a light shove, teetering back and forth at a steady rock.

Sam gasped. Both the water running through her womanhood and the gradual expansion of her womb threw her into a constant shiver. Kari's playful pushing wasn't helping. "Stop stop stop!"

"What? Too much?"

Sam gulped and nodded. "Feels like I'm about to blow already," she whined.

"Cumming or popping?"

Sam rubbed her belly. Her arms had no hope of reaching around it to finger herself. The most she could do was rub two of her nipples. "A little of both."

"Well, I wouldn't worry too much about popping." Kari patted Sam's gut. The skin was taut, almost like a snare. It made the sound like hitting a dodgeball. "I think you got a while until you burst." Kari turned the dial back, slowing the flow into a trickle. She rubbed both her paws around Sam's gut. They slid over her nipples, feeling just how hard they were. From the tiny beads mostly hidden by belly fur, they had bloated into fist-sized cones. Kari gave one a soft pinch.

"Ahh..." sighed Sam.

"Ooooh, these are sensitive, aren't they?" Kari twisted her pinched thumb and index finger around the nub.

A feeling of bright joy glowed out of it, making Sam squirm. "Mmmmm, just a little."

"A little, eh? So you won't mind if I do this." Kari began tweaking another one of Sam's teats, this time flicking it with the side of her thumb.

Sam's face scrunched. "Oh fuck... Ahhhhhh... That feels good... Oh..."

Kari brought her face up close to one of the nipples, her chin lying flat on Sam's belly. Her magnificent eyes crossed. "You're hard as diamonds up here. Why didn't you ever tell me these were so touchy?"

Sam loathed how hot her face was. More cunny juice was making its way out of her from around the hose. "Mmmmm... I didn't know they were..."

"Heh, happy to find that out for you." Her maw fell open to release her tongue. The tip glanced off Sam's bead, feeling the bumpy texture of the center spike and the areola surrounding it. A throaty groan escaped the Captain. Kari smiled. "There we go. Now we're talkin'." Her tongue went in a circle around that tough pink button, earning more squeaks and moans from its owner. Kari' paws were busy attending to other parts of her, mainly the remaining nipples and the globular plain of her belly.

"Oh God... Huhhhh... Oh, why does that feel so good? Fuck... Yes..." Automatically she tried touching her cunt but was reminded of the giant belly in the way. She pouted. "Fuck... I wanna cum..."

Kari looked down at Sam over the top slope of her gut. "Oh yeah? And how do you want me to make you do that?"

"I don't know. Just do it. Think of something."

"Oh, I will. I always do." Kari went back to the dial and turned it up. There was the deep whoosh of more water flooding Sam's womb before Kari came over and rudely plucked the hose from her cunt, splattering water out across the tile floor.

"Ah! Hey!"

"Hush. I got an idea." Kari came down onto her belly, lying between Sam's open legs. Before her was that soggy ditch of pink womanhood flanked by obese thighs and shadowed by a promontory of explosive belly. Kari, one paw holding the hose so that the water fell on the very top of Sam's gut, snuck her snout into Sam's crotch and nuzzled her pussy.

It was like a bolt of lightning rocketed up her spine. The Captain gasped loudly. "Huhhhh!" Her body settled with a rumbling shake. "Huhhhhh..."

Kari laughed to herself. "Been waiting to do this all day~" she said before blessing Sam with a gentle lick, this one sliding up the very middle.

Sam meant to reach for her and hold onto her head, but again her womb balloon held her back. The most she could do was rest her legs on Kari's shoulders and cross her ankles over her back. "Nnnnnn... So have I... Ohhh..."

Kari only meant to tease her for now. Only the most forward portion of the tongue met Sam's flesh, though it was more than enough to make that supremely sensitive region quiver and quake. Water drizzled over it, arcing off Kari's probing snout and adding to the great knife of pleasure stabbing up the Captain's loins.

"Oh fuck! Huhhhh! Oh God... Oh that's so good..." An animalistic squeal sound ripped through her clenched teeth. "Nnnnnnnnn, so good!"

She did not see Kari's evil grin. Bitch, I haven't even started yet. Kari brought the hose back down. A white cane of liquid shot from it, blasting off the underside of Sam's tummy. Kari reunited the nozzle with Sam's cunt, pressing, but not jamming, it into the entrance so that the splattering water hovered inside the vulva.

The results were predictable. "Huhhhhh! HUHHHH! OH FUCK! OH! UHHH! UHHH! UHHH! UHHH! OH GOD!" These were the same sensations as her first exposure to the nozzle amplified tenfold. With the oppressive weight of her gut pressing down on every portion of her body, puffing out her nipples, and pulling at her womb, the coldness bursting around her nethers was like a nuclear explosion of delight and emotion. "OH MY GOOOOOOOOD~!!!"

Kari wasn't done with her. She braved the watery froth and dove her snout straight into it, right atop Sam' clit. Joining the bombardment of splashing water were rapid flicks, jabs, and lashes from Kari's tongue. Water splatted up into her throat and up her nose, but she did not relent. Enticing her was that sweet, fleshy taste of otter pussy and the many screams bellowing from the other side.

It wasn't long before Sam was back at her limit. "HUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" The legs wrapped around Kari's head went into a violent clench, smashing her cranium between two walls of jiggly otter thigh. Poor Kari had her whole face locked in the conjoined spew of water both from the shower hose and Sam's pussy. She could do nothing but scrunch her face shut and bear the double geyser, hoping that she wouldn't drown.

Sam was too deep in a fiery pit of bliss to care or even think about Kari. That angelic flight of spasms blooming across her loins and shattering her muscles was far too prevalent to be ignored for anything else. She unleashed her vaginal bounty over Kari's face, the many droplets arcing over her head and piddling on her back and the floor. Only when her orgasm faded did she slump her legs open. Whimpers and moans continued to belt out of her even after the best of the climax was over. An afterglow so strong that it was like sex on its own kept her rocking and squirming on her back.

Kari pulled her head out, water and cum falling down her face at a steady drip. She had to blow it off her lips before she could even get a full breath. Her hair was clotted into a single spike that fell down the center of her forehead, letting loose a thin tendril of water. She was able to blink her eyes open after wiping them clean with the back of her wrist.

"Whoo! Holy shit. Trying to drown me, are you?"

Sam's response did not come until several moments of moaning passed. Even then her voice was strained with emotion. "Mmmmmm... You're the one who went diving with a hose..."

"Oh yeah? Did it work?"

Another pause. "Yeah..."

"Heh, you're damn right it did." Kari did the favor of reinserting the hose, much to Sam's chagrin/delight. She stood up, ran the dial down, then came back and leaned on Sam by her elbow. "You know I like you a lot better when you're all blown up like this. Makes you more... What did you call me? Manageable? Yeah, more manageable. I can make you cum your brains out as many times as I want."

Sam looked and felt drunk. Who knew having multiple orgasms in such quick succession could be so draining? With all that water inside her womb, 'drained' might not be the right word. It took her a while just to muster the energy to respond.

"Yeah? Just remember. I'm your Captain. I'm in charge."

"Oh yeah? Is that so?"

"Yes, it is."

"Really? Yeah, I guess I can see that. Nothing says 'authority' more than swelling into a big ol' balloon and letting your troops make you squirt."

Sam tried to give her a stern look, hindered as it was by her euphoric drunkenness and position. "You only get to do this 'cause I'm letting you."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Don't I know it." Her attention came back to Sam's nipples. She gave one a flick, making the Captain hiss. "At your service, Captain. What do you want me to do next?"

Sam licked her lips. "Mmmm, while you're at it, maybe give my nipples some more love?"

Kari cocked an eyebrow. "Again?"

"Yeah. Maybe until I'm ready for something else."

"You aren't ready right now?"

"If I cum like that again right now I think my pussy will explode."

"Yeah? So? What's wrong with that?"

Sam scowled. "You know it's real easy for you to talk like that when you're not pinned by a giant gut full of water."

"You're right. It is easy." She gave Sam's belly a slap. "Which is why I think I'll keep you like this, maybe forever."

Sam winced. There was a burst of added pressure around the circumference of her gut. It bounced and wobbled back into shape, not before sending a throb of pleasure into her cunt. "Nnnn... Well if you're gonna keep me like this, at least take over my Captain duties."

Kari twisted her lips and thought about it. "Nah. That job looks boring. That's what you tell me all the time."

"Yeah, 'cause it is."

"Is this boring?"

"Huh?"

"I said is this boring?" Kari gave her gut another shake, more gently this time.

"Mmf... No, it definitely isn't."

"Nah, I don't think so either."

Kari's paw began gliding around Sam's belly some more. Her fingers made sensual loops around the nipples. The flesh beneath it was no longer just a stretched belly, but swollen mammary flesh. "You know, I think I have an idea."

"Does it have something to do with my nipples?"

"Mmmmmm, maybe."

"Then please, go ahead."

Kari turned the dial back up.

Wrrrrrrsssshhhhhhhhh

Again Sam squirmed. "Ahhh... Ahhh..." That tremendous paunch swelled some more. There came a rubbery stretching sound. The rush of water going up her pussy was muffled into nothing more than a distant humming sound. The nipples on her tummy, now atop gently sloped mounds certifiable as breasts, reached out towards the ceiling, each one angled in its own unique direction. Pressure and joy clashed throughout her body like waves against the shore. "Ohhhhhhhh..."

Kari brought her thumb to one of Sam's nippled and thumbed at it gently. The areola had become puffy and distended. Each little bump that textured it was now as large as the center bead was before all of this started. She did not stop teasing it. Though it felt wonderful for Sam, that was not her goal. Driven by a slightly morbid curiosity, she was drilling for something besides another orgasm. Then...

"Ahh!"

From the ducts just under Kari's thumb leaked a very thin trail of white. It floated about the surrounding areola then slid down the slope, tickling her fur.

"There we go~" teased Kari. "I knew you had it in you."

Sam could barely feel the creep of liquid dripping down her skin next to the orgasmic delight of having her nipples played with. It was still enough to send gooseprickles erupting across her body. "Is that-? Oh God... Don't tell me I'm leaking..."

"Like a faucet," Kari said, grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh God... Huhhhhhhh..." Embarrassment made her squirm. "Jesus... It's all 'cause of that fucking water. Huhhhh!" It was still filling her womb, adding volume to her many tits and their sensitivity.

Kari took quick advantage of it, migrating her paws to each and every teat so that they too could release a thin leak of thin, watery otter milk. Soon she had entire streams of white trailing down the flanks of her gut, bleeding from her tiny ducts and coloring the floor. A nebulous puddle of alabaster crept across the tiles, flooding their shallow trenches and rushing towards the drain where they swirled and disappeared into the plumbing.

For Sam it was so dreadfully humiliating, but also incredibly pleasing. The command for Kari to stop was on the border of her throat but failed to materialize into anything more coherent than doleful whimpers and sharp gasps. "Huhhhh... Huhhhh... Yes... Huhhh..."

"That good, huh?" Kari said.

"Fuck... I didn't know... Huhhh... I didn't know I had it in me."

"Hey, we're all mammals here. Ain't no shame in it. I think it's cute." She hovered her face back down towards a particularly leaky teat and clamped her lips around it. Her cheeks imploded upon the first suckle. The taste of milk flushed through her mouth and plummeted down her throat.

Sam's embarrassment became unbearable, that and the magnificent bliss. "Ohhhhh fuck... Hahhhhhh... Hahhhh... Ahhhhh, that feels good... Hahhhh... I fucking hate you... I swear..."

Kari's lips, puckered into a tight seal, formed a smile. She came off with a breathy sigh. Liquid ivory fell down her bottom lip in a single line, splotching on her chin. Her tongue poked out and swept it away. "Hate all you want, I know you love what I'm doing to you." She pressed one of Sam's buttons with the tip of her finger. The flesh holding that massive reservoir back was elastic and bouncy, preventing Kari's finger from going very deep. With Sam more gut than otter she killed the flow of water.

Sam had just gotten used to it too. "Hahhhh... Love the sin, hate the sinner, is it?"

"I don't think that's quite how it goes, but in this case, yes. Let's go with that."

Sam panted for a few moments, waiting for the euphoria to die down a little. It waned into a dull hum, but did not totally subside. So long as all that water remained in her womb she would not be totally free from any orgasmic aftershock. She felt a chill once another streak of milk slid down her flank.

"Please do me a favor and wash away all that milk. It's... unbecoming of me."

"Unbecoming? I told you it was cute."

"I don't care what you think. I'd rather not have my teats leaking up a storm while they are now. I'm a Captain, not a wet nurse."

"Really? I took you for a hot air balloon." She gave the belly a shake. Wrrrshh-wrrrshh. "I'm afraid you'll lift off towards the ceiling where I can't get you."

Sam was wincing. Each movement threatened to burst her at the seam. She envisioned a line going up the center of her belly, bisecting her trunk in two vertical halves, held together by thin, flimsy thread. A leak would spring from her belly button, then another above it, then another. It would trigger a train reaction of thin leaks that would arc out of her like a lawn sprinkler, culminating in her gut falling away and unleashing her load on the shower. Poor Kari would be swept away.

"You should be more afraid of me sinking through the floor and out into space. I'll be kicking and flailing with my fat gut, screaming my lungs out."

Kari couldn't help but laugh at the absurd imagery. "Actually, you won't be screaming at all. There is no sound in space."

"Oh right. Hell, I might make it back if I squirt the water out hard enough. I'll be my own rocket booster."

Both of them laughed.

"You wanna stay like this a little longer?" Kari asked, poking down on Sam's gut. "I got some other plans for you that'll be a helluva lot better if you stay this way."

Sam rubbed around her balloon belly's top slope. "Fuck... I'd say 'no' but it feels too good. I don't wanna stop." A hiss sucked through her teeth. Her fingers and toes curled, a result of pleasure panging through her nethers. "God, I wanna stay like this forever."

"So do I~" Kari made long, sensual circles with her paw. "I just wanna keep you like this and make you cum every single cycle."

"You're a psychopath."

"And you're beautiful."

The Captain blushed. "Shut up."

"No, you shut up." Kari fell to her knees and leaned over Sam's face, bringing their snouts together for a kiss. The both of them kept their heads tilted to the side to better match their faces. Whatever their position, they took time to savor the lull in their sexcapades, relying on the gentle smack of each other's lips to please one another instead of the pernicious plundering of their privates.

"You said you had some ideas," Sam said once Kari broke the kiss.

"Yeah. Wanna find out?"

"Well, actually I was gonna ask if you wanted to cum."

"Well, yeah I would, but I already did."

"Can't you go again?"

"Sure. I'm just having fun making you cum."

"And I'm loving it, but I don't want to leave you out."

"You're not leaving me out. I sat on your face, remember?"

Sam's nose was still sore. "How could I forget? I just want to make it more fair."

"Well, it's not unfair if I'm the one making you cum more than I do."

The word 'cum' was starting to lose its meaning. "I just want you to finish again. It'll make me feel better."

Kari smiled and pinched Sam's cheek. "You're adorable, you know that?"

Sam batted her paw away, smiling in spite of herself. "Stop it."

"So what do you want me to do? Sit on your face again?"

Sam laughed at how brazen the question was. "As lovely as that would be, I wanna see you use the hose on yourself."

Kari's brow lifted with surprise. "Really?"

Sam nodded. "Mmhmm. You used that thing on me, now I wanna see what it does to you."

"I think you know exactly what it's going to do to me."

"I do, that's why I want to see you do it."

"Yeah, I bet you do. Want me to cum, or fill up?"

"Up to you."

Kari thought for a moment. "We'll see." She wandered back over to Sam's legs and unplugged the hose from Sam's crotch.

"Ahhh... That never gets easier."

Kari came around with the hose spitting water at a low gurgle. "I'd think you'd be used to it by now." She leaned back against the wall and slid down to the floor with her legs open.

"Wait until you put a cold, hard piece of metal up your cooter. See how well you adjust."

Kari scoffed. "Please. You think this is my first rodeo?" She reached over her head and cranked the knob. The stream stiffened, reaching high into the air above Kari's head and landing between her legs. "I've been doing this to myself waaaaaaaay longer than I've been doing it to you."

"Well if you're such an expert, show me how it's done then."

"If I recall correctly, you've already squirted your brains out a few times already."

"Just shut up and use the hose. That's an order."

"Heh, aye-aye, el Capitan." Kari craned the water over her tummy, letting it drizzle down past her crotch and pool between her thighs. She teased herself with the water going past her nipples and cunny lips. With her best seductive face on she pulled the hose up to her shoulder, letting the water fall down her neck and back. It came over her collar to the other shoulder, then back down her trunk. At last it was at her groin, the stream beating into her flower and making her gasp.

Sam enjoyed the show, regretting her inability to reach her own nethers. Her feet squirmed together, trying to ward off her building arousal. She reminded herself that she'd cum several times already and that it was Kari's turn. Besides, it wasn't like Kari didn't have anything more planned for her later.

Kari saw her tail flicking impatiently. "Getting antsy, eh? Wish I was using it on you instead?"

It was pointless to lie. "A little, but I still want you to go."

"Don't worry. I am, and you're gonna watch."

"So now you're doing it to tease me?"

"That's right. Makes it feel even better."

Sam rolled her eyes. "Of course it does."

Kari pulled the nozzle closer to her cunt, bearing the brunt of the stream. Her toes curled and her teeth sank into her lip. "Hooooo... OK." Metal met flesh, blossoming a flower of water out into her legs. The muscles throughout her core seized. "Huhhh! Huhhh! OK... Mmmmm... OK... OK..."

Sam guffawed. "So this is how the master handles it?"

Kari snickered through her teeth. "Ahhh... Cut me some slack. Mmmmm..." She jimmied the nozzle up and down the length of her slit, holding it like a joystick. "Ahhhh shit... Mmmmm... Oh God..."

"Get it moving," Sam said. "Come on. Don't hold it back."

Kari frowned. "Can a girl take her time with it? Jesus."

"I just wanna see you squirt again. Don't act like you weren't the one torturing me just a few minutes ago."

Kari got a better hold of herself. She curled her feet as steep as they would go. Sinking her teeth into her lip helped stop it from twitching. "Ahhhh... I can handle it. I said I would."

"If you can handle it then handle it. Get it in there. Blow up for me."

Kari took some deep breaths. "OK, OK... Calm down."

"I'm calm. You're the one sweating bullets."

A glare from Kari. "Do you want me to do this or not?"

Sam giggled. "Ignore me. You go ahead, sweetheart." Now you know what it's like to be annoyed, she thought but did not say.

"Thank you." Kari, after a few more breaths, made the final push into her quim, breaching it. Her walls swelled around it, plugging her cavity and flooding it with the shower water. The sound of splashing was replaced by a muffled wrsshhhh, familiar to both women by this point. It was like the perpetual thrust of a dildo, one that rattled her body to the bone. "Whooooo! OK... OK! Yeah, it's working. Mmm..." The water punched through the gate of her womb, flushing it out and filling it in a matter of seconds.

Sam watched eagerly, dimpling her cheeks with a childish grin. She took great delight in seeing Kari's chub rolls blow out into a much more rotund globe. It went slowly, but it was enough to make her jostle and bounce where she sat. Those love handles that sat above her hips were gone now. Kari had never been a fan of them, but this was not at all how she envisioned losing them. Her face wrinkled shut. A flash of white teeth appeared with a snarl.

"Oh fuck... Huhhhh..." Down went her paw, pressing the middle finger on her pearl to give it a swirl. She dipped, hooked, and pulled her finger like a maestro's baton. The angry flare of her snarl vanished with the drop of her jaw, lips forming an erotic O. "Uhhhh... Ohhh yes... Fuck... Huhhhh... Huhhh... Yes... Ohhhh God... Yes..."

It was driving Sam wild just to watch. Though she wouldn't intrude, she couldn't just lay idly by and watch. She reached out for Kari's foot to massage it gently, sinking her thumb into the pudgy paw pad. It was all she could do with the distance between them. Kari barely registered it, but it was more than enough to let her know that Sam was there watching, sharing her extreme delight.

Said extreme delight was becoming even more significant, evident by the rising screams erupting from Kari's mouth, aimed at the ceiling by the backwards crane in her neck. The swoop of her finger grew wider, flashing more of that inner girl flesh. Her knees bent, pulling her feet away from Sam's grasp and lifting into the air. The rest of her leg came up to form a triumphant V shape with her legs, framing the obese globe that was her womb. Her voice struck a piercing falsetto until it was shocked into a gasped silence by the orgasm that crashed into her.

She pulled the hose from her cunt on accident, a result of the many spasms tearing through her limbs and waving her leg flesh. The sound of running water did not merely return but was joined by the angry hiss of cunny juice geysering out and smacking into the flank of Sam's gut. For a moment that's all the sound there was, a vacuum created by the diaphragm's violent contraction in her chest. Her pussy muscles did the same, jutting out each crystalline jet of water that soared out of her before pausing and then resuming like it normally did. Eventually Kari found her voice.

"HEEEUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHH~~~!!!" Her legs came slapping back down on the floor, heels scraping the tiles as she bent and kicked them at random intervals. She rocked back and forth, unable to control the many waves that rocked her leg and ass flesh like tsunamis. Most significant was the loud and rude slorsh of her gut. It would sling over one side of her as she rocked one way, then come careening over the other side with a gross churning sound when she rocked that way. Still there spat a fountain from her pussy, though even it foundered into a weak piddle while Kari still squirmed and writhed.

Sam was giggling behind her wrist. "Had fun, did we?" After all the abuse, if it can be called that, she received from Kari it was almost cathartic to see her so apoplectic with delight.

"Hahhh... Hahhh..." Kari was keeled over to the side, propping herself up with one arm. Her paw was clamped over her pussy while the hose continued spitting water onto the floor next to her. It took a while before she got a hold of herself. "Yeah... I did... Haha... Whooo..."

"You OK?"

Kari closed her mouth and nodded. "Yeah, yeah... I'm fine." She stood up on wobbly feet. One paw had to stay on the wall just to keep herself from falling over. So much weight gathered in her womb threatened to pull her down to the floor. Rubbing her paw around it and touching her nipples made her realize how sensitive they had become. She could only imagine what they felt like on Sam who was starting to trickle again. "I think I might be too good at that. Wow."

"Oh yeah? I, for one, think you're more of a pushover than you let off," Sam said cheekily.

That was ill-advised. Kari's eyes fell on her, suddenly cold and indignant. "Think I'm a pushover?"

Sam twisted her paw in a so-so gesture. "Yeah, kinda. A little. You know for a top you sure can gush. I think next time I'll take over and turn you into a hot air balloon. See how you like it."

Kari nodded along. "Is that so? Well in that case, let's find out who the real pushover is." Kari' lifted her foot and planted it on the side of Sam's gut. With a great heave she rolled the Captain onto her side, there being a tremendous shift of flesh and water all slorshing together.

For Sam it was like being rolled down a mountain. Her belly slapped on the floor hard. "Oof!" Her entire body jiggled with the impact. There wasn't any time to recover before she felt Kari's paws pry underneath her and lift her up, rolling her all the way onto her grossly distended belly. It flattened beneath her then returned to form, springing her upwards. The water inside grumbled and sloshed. With the weight of her body coming down on her womb the pressure to explode was several tiers worse now. The brunt of it pressed against the gate of her womanhood, feeling like it would rocket out of her, but was held short by only the thinnest of margins.

It felt amazing. "Huhhh! Huhhh! Huhhh! Ohhh! Ohhhh! Hahhhhhhh..." Her limbs grabbed onto her gut which sat beneath her like an exercise ball. Her thick rudder tail jutted out, vibrating sharply. Her short legs couldn't touch the floor with her toes; nor could she reach with her fingers. She was suspended on her tummy like a morbid balancing act, held in place by Kari's paw on her shoulder.

"There we go. Now I think we can see who the pushover is," Kari gloated. She squatted down and picked up the hose, still pouring water, and held it over Sam's back. Water glistened off her back, ran down her curves and babbled down her shoulders. It was just another facet to the assault of sensations that kept her shivering and moaning. "Look at you. Big ol' blob. How about we see how much bigger we can get you?"

"Huhhh! Huhhh! Huhhh! W-w-wait! Kari! I-! Hahhhhh..." Her jaw stuttered and her breath shook. The words could not coalesce. Every exhale was a retort of pleasure, unable to articulate her fear of popping.

Kari had no such trepidations. She wandered around to Sam's backside where her beautifully round ass jutted from the globe of gut holding her upright. Kari sprayed it with water. The Captain gasped and shivered. "Ready for more, Captain?" Kari asked.

"K-Kari... I... Huhhh... I might pop..."

Kari pretended to think about it. "You know what? I thought about it too. Then I realized, I really don't care." With two fingers Kari spread Sam's pussy lips, showing off that pretty pink cavity. The nozzle droned towards it, diving into the parted flesh and resuming its gradual filling of Sam's womb.

Wrrrrrrrrrrsssssssshhhhhhhhh

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Ohhhhh Gooooooooooooood..." Sam's eyes rolled back into her head and uncoupled in their sockets. From her hung jaw lolled her tongue. Melting her faculties was a bliss, now immeasurable, taking over her very mind and being. The finest dopamine clouded her mind, rendering what little she saw, heard, and smelled around her a dull, insignificant blur.

There was Kari, still behind her, holding the hose in place and watching her beloved Captain rise off the ground. Those new tits sprouting across her tummy not only resumed lactating but produced thin tendrils of milk that puddled out from beneath her gut. The bottom two nipples angled out the same direction as her legs, shooting out comet trails of milk Kari had to move out the way of.

That didn't stop her from performing some more antics. Her middle and ring fingers dove into Sam's pussy, grazing her buzzers. She could feel the flesh vibrating with the coming surge of water. Thickish streams of pussy juice, milky and viscous, trailed off Kari's paw and streaked down Sam's fur. Kari obliged herself to pull her fingers out and taste it. Delicious.

Sam hardly knew what was going on, or even that Kari existed. Her limbs along with her mind were without function, sticking out from her bloated body like the fins of a pufferfish. Her chest swelled up into her chin. The diameter of her gut exceeded her total height. The weight of it was now several magnitudes greater than a normal Sam and Kari combined. Soon the source of all that inflation, the hose jammed in her feminism, was rising up above Kari's head. She had to pull her fingers out and take a step back. Her eyes, once glinting with vengeful satisfaction, widened with terrified awe.

Up, up, up Sam went, screaming her delight as a procession of orgasms rang through her expanding body. Cum water blew out around the hose nozzle, flying through the air as a rain of droplets fell on Kari's face and body. Milk continued to arc from her nipples and spread out from beneath her. The squirting did not stop, pausing only between climaxes which fell right over the other like a line of dominoes.

Sam was closer to the ceiling than the floor. Kari kept backing up until she bumped into the glass. She looked behind her in a panic, then looked back forward to see a massive wall of soft underbelly inching towards her. There was nowhere to go. Her body was smushed into the glass by a giant, all-encompassing carpet of wet, vibrating fur that kept her pasted there like a bug on a windshield.

Sam kept rising and rising, her body nothing more than a downwards lying doll atop a planet. The hose was pulled taut between the wall and her cunt. At last it was jerked free of her, whipping down and spewing a soft gurgle of water.

It was too late.

BLOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSHHHHHHHHHH

Sam burst at the bottom of her belly. The womb, stretched beyond a limit imaginable, ripped like a balloon, letting free a vast tsunami of water that slammed against every wall. Sam came falling down at the very apex of the waves, sinking into a frothing pool of water more than a foot deep.

Kari absorbed the worst of the impact, nearly thrown through the glass by the force of the water. Her attempts at holding the storm at bay were in vain, her stubby arms worthless in the wake of such a deluge. It settled after several back and forth sloshes, leaving the soaked Kari to whip her head and sputter.

She wiped the water from her eyes and opened them to see Sam floating in the water, face down, unmoving. "SAM!" She charged forward, slowed by the weight of water sloshing around her shins. She wrapped her arms around the unconscious Captain, hoisted her out of the water, and faced her upwards.

Sam's eyes were closed and her jaw was slack. Skin hung around a gnarly hole in her womb. Her breasts sagged to the side, milk still dribbling from the teats. Kari put her ear to Sam's mouth. Flowing from it, steady and tepid, was the beat of hot, humid breath.

"Oh, thank God. Danek!"

A familiar voice echoed through the bathroom. "Yes, Kari? I'm sensing an emergency."

"There is one! Send a medic!"

"Sending medics to your location. They will arrive shortly."

"Thank you." Kari held Sam in her arms, knee deep in a churning ocean of her own creation, praying that help would get there fast enough.

* * *

Sam came to in the med bay on one of its cots. Her eyes fluttered open, bringing a collage of colors to focus. The cot was soft, warm, and comfortable. A thin blanket covered her. Her back was not straight, but slightly elevated with the bend of the mattress. She blinked her eyes a few more times and recognized the great expanse of space. The wall in front of her was nothing but a giant window pane offering a view of the infinite, something she'd seen many times before, but never from inside the medbay.

She looked down and saw herself in a light blue hospital gown. A heart rate monitor was clamped to her finger. Rising from the bottom of the blanket were the pointed spikes of her feet. She took her first manual breath, swelling her chest and lifting the blanket with it. Her paw slid over her tummy, feeling not a gaping wound but smooth skin. Remaining from her adventures, however, were two columns of padded breasts that filled her nightgown. She gave one a squeeze and chuckled. I suppose that's a plus.

Then she remembered Kari. Is she OK? She looked to her right and saw a seemingly endless row of cots, each one facing the window. The med bay was large enough that she could make out the curvature in the floor where it matched the shape of the station's centrifuge. The nearest occupied bed was several spaces away and the creature in it was definitely not Kari.

Sam turned her head to the left and saw her, not lying in a cot, but sitting in a chair wearing civilian clothing, slumped to the side, snoozing away. Sam had herself a sigh of relief. I guess that means nobody got hurt. Well, I did, but I don't remember any of that.

What she did remember was the greatest sex she'd ever had. In those chaotic moments leading up to her popping, the exact moment where her memory ended, she was lost in an ocean of bliss so powerful that it was paralyzing. Of course, most of that immobility had to do with her Jovian gut. Did I really rise up to the ceiling? Her recollection was fuzzy given all those blinding sensations, but among them she could clearly remember rising above the floor. And all that water sloshing inside me. The vibrations, the churning, the stretching, the popping... She had to put it out of her mind. Getting horny in a hospital bed wasn't very fitting for a Captain.

She looked back over at Kari, still sound asleep. "Hey," she whispered.

Kari did not react.

"Hey. Kari. Wake up."

Kari frowned and crinkled her nose.

"Reeeeeeshiiiiaaaaaaaa..."

An inhale burst through her nose, jolting her awake. Her eyes fluttered open to see a conscious Sam smiling at her.

"Wakey wakey."

Kari's eyes shot open. "Sam!" She grabbed the arms of the chair she was in and scooted up to the cot. "You OK? You hurt? How are you?"

Sam put her finger over her lips and shushed her. "Shhhhhhh... People are sleeping."

Kari ducked her head guiltily. "Shit. Sorry."

"It's OK. To answer your question, yes, I'm fine. Nothing hurts."

Kari sighed so deeply Sam thought she would pass out. "Thank fuck. I thought I killed you."

Sam scoffed. "Noooo, you didn't kill me. It's gonna take a lot more than that to take me out."

"Well, it sure was a lot. I was afraid you were going to inflate into the rest of the universe."

"God, did I really get that big?"

"Sam, you were shoving me up against the glass."

"Fuck..." Sam rubbed her forehead. "I barely remember anything. I remember cumming my brains out multiple times. Don't think I'll ever forget that."

"Yeah, I won't either." Kari folded her arms in front of her and sat back in her chair. "I'm... really sorry for letting all that happen to you. I kinda got carried away."

"Kari."

"I should've paid more attention to the shower hose. I let it get away."

"Kari."

"I- I don't know." She scratched the back of her head. "I think I really let things get to me. You called me a pushover and I know it was a joke but I'm kinda..." She had to force herself to say it. "Hardheaded so you know-"

"Kari!"

She looked up. "Yeah?"

"It's OK. You don't have to apologize. I'm not mad and I'm not hurt. It's no big deal."

The guilt still did not clear. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure. What, do you think I'd stay mad at you for giving me the best climaxes I've ever had and probably ever will have?"

"I mean, no, but-"

"But nothing. I'm here alive and well. Did the doctors tell you anything about me?" She cocked an eyebrow. "And what did you tell them?"

Kari laughed awkwardly. "Well, they said you healed up fine. Nothing to worry about there. They left your tits alone, as you can see. We figured you'd like 'em."

"I do."

"Yeah, good. Anyway..." She laughed again. "I kinda had to tell them what happened. They're doctors, you know? You don't wanna keep any secrets from 'em."

Sam's head slumped back on her pillow. "Great."

"Sorry."

"No, don't be. We didn't do anything wrong. Risque, yes, but nothing that'll get us in trouble."

"Some rumors might flow around."

"Rumors I can handle. Can't you?"

"Yeah."

"I thought so. Let people talk. I'm a Captain. I can handle some naysay no problem."

"Yeah, that's good." Kari shifted in her seat. "Can I get you anything?"

Sam cocked an eyebrow at her. "Get me anything? Like what?"

"I dunno. I just feel like I gotta make it up for you."

"You wanna make up for what happened?"

Kari nodded. "Yeah."

"Well in that case, get out of here and get some rest. That's an order. But first, give me a kiss."

Kari smiled. She stood up and leaned over the cot. The two women shared a peck on the lips. Before Kari could pull away, Sam grabbed her shirt and whispered into her ear.

"And when I'm outta here, get ready to meet me in my bedroom. I'm gonna make you cum your brains out."

Kari grinned. "You got it, Cap." She stood up, spared Sam a wink, then turned around and left, leaving Sam to watch her ass sway on the way out.

THE END