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You hear a soft voice in your ear, raising you from your slumber, your groggy mind barely registering the slow, careful whispers, and you can faintly feel something thick and warm coil around your legs, though not strange enough a feeling to alarm you. Well, yet, of course - when it constricts around your thighs tightly and yanks your legs apart, and a similar feeling wraps around your biceps, your eyes fly open, only to be met by a pair of hungry, amber eyes - belonging to a grinning, black-furred face, lips almost brushing against yours. A dull pinching pain remains in your limbs as you whimper in question, and the wolf tilts its head, sitting up and resting a firm, plump rear against your belly.

"Good morning, toy... hope you don't mind the awakening, and even if you do, well..." She smirks, letting you gaze along "her" assets - a rather sizeable sheath and sac hiding her other, more feminine parts, and ample, swaying breasts. She traces a hand across your cheek, seeming to be thinking for a moment, before shaking her head, "Well, it doesn't really matter much, does it? A good toy doesn't need to want for anything." She grins posessively, tracing along your lips, and whatever binds your limbs decides to remind you of their presence by putting you tight against your bed, splaying your body out for her, and you soon recognise them as thick, green vines, one moving up to pull off your covers - and internally, you curse yourself for not deciding to put on your PJs the night before. Not that doing so would help, of course...

After her pondering and making sure you're nice and immobile where you are, you watch her get up off your belly and move herself... up over your head? You're treated to a nice view of her plump, moist ladyparts, slick with the evidence of her arousal and her feminine scent clouding your senses, and large, soft rear hiding her little back entrance.

Then she presses herself down onto you.

You feel her tight nether lips stretch open around your muzzle, accepting you with ease and already soaking you in her musk, sliding you into her soft, yielding walls until your entire muzzle is firmly encased in her tunnel, squeezing and clenching rhythmically - you unable to see a thing with your face pressed against her silky fur. She grinds on top of you, you able to hear pleasured gasps and murrs, before she starts to use your snout as a dildo, riding you and building a slow, steady pace, with her steady flow of feminine juices soaking your face through and absolutely covering you in her scent.

And she takes her time, enjoying your little hairs and whiskers tease and scrape along her sensitive walls, your confused whimpers and futile squirming - gyrating her hips on top of you, pressing hard against your face every time she lets herself rest, almost as if starting to stretch herself out more to take in the rest of your head - but continuing to ride every time you start to worry. You continue to hear her pant and moan above you, unable to see anything but the curvature of her rear every time she pulls up, and her lewdly-stretched nether lips, wrapped around your muzzle and just using you to pleasure herself. Her hand moves down to grip the top of your head, giving you a small scritch.

"Hey, slut, start licking, unless you wanna be punished..." You hear a soft growl, and she grips harder, claws digging into your fur, pressing against your skull, and you let out a quick, pained whimper and move to comply, parting your lips - stretching out her inner tunnel moreso when you do, eliciting a delighted moan from the wolfess above you - and slipping that flexible, soft muscle out to drag and slather along her insides, probing as deep as you can and tasting her depths thoroughly. She shivers above you, giving your head a soft pat and grinding herself back down against you, trying to push your teasing lips deep as she can, and you feel her start to stretch around the rest of you again - and you let out a panicked whimper in response, pulling your tongue back. You get her claws digging hard into your skull in return, the pressure not getting any less, and a long, threatening growl is heard above you. And all you have left to do is return to your "duties", as your face slips into her tightly-stretched lips, spread into an O around your head with your lips almost brushing up against the seal of her inner sanctum.

You drag your tongue along it dutifully, the faint taste of ambrosia lingering under her natural flavour, drawing sounds of approval from above, with the contractions of her walls around you reinforcing her enjoyment. Her nectar is almost enough to get you drunk on it, and you find yourself stupidly lapping at her insides, dragging that broad, slick muscle over her velvety walls again and again, probing at that tight little seal and rocking your muzzle back and forth inside her - further antagonising her tight tunnel.

And suddenly, you feel her tense up above you, pressing down hard and shoving your lips up against the seal of her womb, waves of contractions clenching around you and juices soaking over anything not already covered, her quivering atop you with claws digging into your skull, hard enough to draw a little blood and make you give pleading whimpers - not that she cares for her toy's wellbeing. It's not long before she's done, though, audible, heavy panting from above with shivering walls releasing their vice-tight grip on your muzzle and head, claws pulling away from your head and giving your ears a soft, appreciative scritch.

"Good toy, you did well for your mistress... she's not done yet, mind..." You can almost feel a grin gaze down at your vunerable form, even though you can't see a thing, and you shudder underneath her, just as she starts to pull up and slide your head out of her hyper-sensitive tunnel - eliciting a ragged moan from her lips.

You're treated to a sight of her stretched out nethers when she pulls all the way off, dripping with juices and her pink, quivering insides trying to clench back up after their treatment, her waggling herself down at you before sliding off entirely - you given the first view you've had of your ceiling in at least an hour. Your head is soaked in both her juices and the blood she drew, and you unable to do a thing about it, still being bound tightly to the bed by thick, rubbery tentacles - or vines, whichever floats your boat.

While you were reorienting yourself, though, your new mistress set herself down between your legs, and started inspecting your own privates - completely neglecting your slick little pussy and spreading that firm rump of yours, moving a claw down to trace along your tight pucker, teasing you and giggling as you tense up, meeting your gaze with a wide, ravenous grin.

"Oh, come off it, it's not like it's the first time you've had something in your ass. I thought you were a slut for anal? Or is having a fist in it different for you?" Suddenly, you feel a slick, cold substance slather up against your hole, her having reached for a tub of lube and covered her hand in the slippery substance, prepping your hole a little bit for the inevitable. She frowns at your whimpering, glancing back up again ad tilting her head, "Oh, what, don't tell me you wanted me to go in dry? Sorry 'bout that hun, I'll keep it in mind for next time."

She then shoves her paw up against your hole, pressing up hard against you and spreading you rapidly, slamming her fist into that tight ass of yours and not stopping until her paw is firmly embedded in your guts, painfully stretching you out and pressing against your soft, velvety walls, a light bulge showing itself in your belly - though very faint, at least, for now. She smiles, probing around with her fingers, tracing her claws along your now-slippery insides, pressing against your walls and listening to your pained whimpers, though her eyes seem to be wanting of more - and from what you've experienced so far, you doubt she's going to ask first.

She licks her lips, murring and starting to press her hand in further, her forearm starting to slip in, stretching your tight, silky walls, her lifting her arm and feeling about your insides, stretching you painfully, grinning at your groaning, "Oh, don't pretend you don't like this, you silly little slut. You want to be my plaything. You want to be impaled on my arm, bulged out and used like the good little arm-warmer you are. Nnh, think of all the things I could do to you.. And you can't do a thing, my fucktoy.." She smirks, the tentacles binding your hands and arms constricting tighter, just to remind you of their presence, and how utterly helpless and powerless you are underneath her.

She grins, giggling as she pushes her way in up to the elbow, you seeing a firm imprint of her arm in your belly, her slowly starting to lift up, cooing at the sight of your quickly deforming belly, bulging it out a few inches above you.. "Still oh so roomy.. Nnh, what have people been using you for.. hate to get a slut like you second hand.. Oh well, guess we can work around it.." She grins wider, you suddenly starting to feel her arm.. growing. Your hole starts to stretch, wider and wider around her growing arm - 6 inches widea cross. 8. 10. More of her arm is pushed out of your tight rump as she grows, always keeping it in up in the same place of your belly. , though that bulge grows.. and grows. She must be around a foot across the forearm now as she slows down, you feeling her root around inside you, feeling about, pressing up against your back, bulging out your sides, feeling about the inside of your ribcage with an exploratory finger.. She murrs at the sound of your groans, but tuts..

"Wow.. still so much room left in here.. How much more do I have to put in you..? Such a massive slut, a size queen like you should only be used as a dedicated cumrag and cock-warmer.. Gnnh, let's keep going, shall we?" She jerks her hand up, grinning as she bulges you out higher, lifting it up a good foot above you, starting to lift you off the bed as she shakes her head and grins, resting her fist back down in your belly, though it still leaves a sizeable lump in your midsection.

And then the stretching begins again.

Your whimpers and groans only seem to exite her growing further, continuing to grow. God, her arm must be around as thick as my body now, you find yourself thinking with another pained, ragged groan, as you feel her finally start to slow down. She grins down at you, watching you lay there, panting, with that huge bulge of her fist down in your belly. That broad, deep murr resonates in your ears as she lifts up for a moment, stretching you out further, though you already had a sizeable bulge from her fist resting in your belly.. She then extends her fingers, watching your eyes widen as you feel one push up your throat, but not quite far enough to reach up and bulge out your neck, her chuckling. Letting you feel just how large she's gotten. She tuts a little bit, seeming disappointed, and you feel her great, huge arm start to push into your impossibly stretched rump.. She clenches her fist again, just letting her thick middle finger push up your throat as she shoves into your chest.. She murrs, shaking her head as she feels your ribs creak and groan as they're pushed out to accomodate her fist, and she stops there, before you break..

"This is a good look for you, fucktoy. You actually feel a little bit tight now, but this just won't do if we're going to have any fun with your slutty little body.." She seems to think, before muttering a sharp command under her breath, you feeling.. weird. Your chest seems to feel like jelly for a moment and then.. normal? But.. theres something.. different.. You look down, despite the finger in your throat almost having pushed up into your maw, and you're.. shocked. You.. dont seem to have a ribcage anymore. She grins at you. "Oh, that old thing would just hold you back like this.. It's not like you need it anymore, you're so stretchy, it doesnt really NEED to protect you.. It's just containing your slutty little body from doing all you're good for... Here.. let me show you.." She drags her hand back, unclenching her fist fully, your neck suddenly bulging out with the shape of her fingers as she pulls back, but eventually she's far enough that that part of you doesnt bulge.. But.. the same cant be said for your now.. lumpy.. chest..

She giggles softly, playing with bulging out the insides of your breasts, between them, both at once.. she even grips your arm and pulls it down by your side through your side, making you whimper in fear.. the absurdity of it.. She murrs, starting to pull her fist up, bulging out your chest, your breasts quickly stretching flat against your chest.. your body deforms, just a glove with a head, arms and legs for her fist.. She plays with your bulging chest, laughing at your pained groans, reaching out and gripping your head in her fist, chuckling.. "This excites you, I know.. but we cant tease you like this forever, unfortunately.." She sighs, letting you rest back down, your skin reamining floppy and stretched..

She hums, pondering for a moment while she shrinks back down. She pauses as she feels you not clenching back to fit around her arm, chuckling. "Oh, stretchy but you're not going to clench back down? Oh, I think I've got just the spell." She chuckles, and a short utterance under her breath, you feeling your holes clench back around her as she continues to shrink, painfully tight for you as she gets to a more.. manageable size. Though that's not saying much..

She murrs a little bit down at you, chuckling, starting to lift her forearm up inside you, slowly pushing more of her arm in as she does.. She slides back in up to the elbow, but doesnt stop there, continuing to push, your belly bulging out further and further with the imprint of her paw, your skin stretching out around her painfully. She simply chuckles as you cry and whine, tutting.. "A good slutty toy like you shouldnt complain.. Besides, you enjoy this.." She chuckles, a tentacle coming up to restrict your muzzle, her suddenly ramming all the way in, almost up to the shoulder, making you cry out against the tentacle as her fist unclences and wiggles above you, far above, probably at least three, four, maybe five feel above you..

"So stretchy.. Wow, you really are good for this.. I'd love to see how much exactly you could take, but.." She chuckles, trailing off, moving her paw out to one side, forcing more of your skin to bulge out to accomodate her fist. But even so, your skin always pulls back to its normal shape, your insides just as tight.. She chuckles, murring a bit at you and letting her paw drop after a little while of this, resting her upper arm inside you, though her fist still raised.. You do feel her start to lower her fist, though.. fowards... She grins at the feeling of you struggling as she pushes her fist out over your chest, over your muzzle, stroking your maw as the tentacle uncoils, her leaning in ahe squeezing a breast roughly.. "Fucktoy.. Open wide~" She grins, tracing a finger along your chin through your shin, murring as the sight of you gulping, waiting for you to open. She tilts her head when you dont..

"Feeling rebellious, slut..? Hmm, we can work wih that.." She suddenly shoves her arm deeper, ramming it roughly into you, suddenly and painfully shoving your skin out further above your face.. She rams her fingers into your maw as you open your mouth to yelp, chuckling, "See, fuckdoll, was that so hard.. You like it.. You like me playing with your skin in the way that you were made for.. You WANT to be my stretchy little plaything.." She strokes your writhing tongue, giggling as the feeling of you trying to pull back, though there's nowhere to move to, her simply tutting and pushing her fingers in deeper, stroking the back of your throat gently, setting off your gag reflex..

"What, not going to struggle and bite now..? Well, I suppose stretchy as you are, biting might tear you up a bit.." She shakes her head, her free paw slipping back down as her paw roughly shoves into your maw, ramming down your throat and bulging your neck out wide, forcing it deep down your gullet.. She grins at your reaction, feeling your strong throat muscles rippling and clenching around her fist, slowly unclenching her hand and murrin, looking up and slowly starting to pull back, dragging her fingers against your neck as she pulls back, bulging out your throat, murring at the sight. She sighs, and shakes her head, slowly starting to fist your gullet through your skin, chuckling, pushing deeper and deeper everyh time as you feel her other hand start to push into your impossibly tight rump, chuckling at you whimpers, "Nothing you can do to stop me, you kinky little bitch.. just lie back and enjoy.."

Her other paw suddenly rams into your rump, making your eyes water and throat clamp down around her, chuckling at the feeling, pushing in deeper in reply, almost fist-fucking all the way in to your stomach, and you've noticed her elbow is resting just outside your muzzle, you forced to curl up tight to accomodate her bulging.. The position is.. incredibly uncomfortable, and only grows more painful as she plays around with your insides, pushing about the inside of your throat, you feeling her play around inside what would be your rib cage.. "Mmh.. Wow, so stretchy even here.. Bet we could do something special with you.. Haha, slut, look at you, all tied and twisted up for me.. It suits you.." She grins, starting to pull back, slowly and painfully as her the other hand in your rump continues to push inside, joining her forearm in your belly.. But she doesnt seem to stop there, pulling her fist out of your maw entirely, starting to pull that arm back, leaving your belly soaking wet with your saliva and juices.. She slides out up to the elbow, but her other arm doesnt stop..

"Hmm.. Wonder how deep I can reach.." She continues to push, up into what was your ribcage, pushing into your belly and feeling about, giggling.. "Warm and soft.. Mmr.. You'll be in mine soon, don't worry, though.. Little slut, don't pretend that doesnt make you wet, all of this has made you sopping wet down there.. But this is your mistress's time.. no getting yourself off, hehe.." She grins, pushing up a little harder than before, you feeling her fist enter your gullet, but.. fron the other end now. She watches your eyes widen, watching a bulge appear in your throat.. Slowly growing, she pushes in deeper, and deeper, until it rests just at the entrace to your maw.. She giggles, resting there, staring at you, still with a good length of her arm to shove right the way though you. But she seems to get an idea, all of a sudden..

You feel her fingers start to bulge out your throat.. further, and further, until you can see her fingers stretching your skin out tightly underneath your chin.. She laughs at the absurd sight of your neck bulging out, twisting her hand around and wiggling her fingers.. "Wow, I think this tops it all, little slut.. Didn't think you were this stretchy there.. hehe, I bet we could just stretch you out like a rubber mat.. use you as a rug, you little slut.. Wouldnt you like that.." She murrs, twisting her paw around and wrapping her fingers around your muzzle, "All mine.." She leans in, staring into your eyes, grinning wickedly, possessively growling at you and gripping tighter, "You are MY toy.. You will not cum without my permission, and you will accept and do everything.. EVERYTHING.. I say.. okay, slut..?" She grins, baring her teeth, gazing into your eyes, slipping her paw down so her fingertips rub at the edge of your lips.

"Now, fucktoy.. first order.. Open wide for your owner.. Bad toys get punished for being disobidient.." She gazes at you, starting to growl as at first you seem to not want to open, but you end up parting your lips out of fear, her murring and slipping her hand between your lips, stroking your tongue and tracing the inside of your mouth, "Good toy.." She murrs, pulling her fist away from your lips, and instead you feel her other arm start to ram up through your tight insides, not letting you rest, watching you try to cry out against her arm as she rams her fist up into your throat to join the other, chuckling.. She pushes that one out to the side too, bulging you out in ways your body was never meant to.. But your body complies anyway.. You can't tell why, and it's incredibly.. painful.. but you can't just shut off.. You even find yourself shamefully enjoying her words.. almost as if you enjoy being degraded.. like the little slut you are.. You snap yourself out of that thought train quickly, shuddering around her, her murring a little at the feeling.. She bulges you out a little further, bringing your pain to new heights, before pulling her fists back, letting you speak..

"Now, slut.. I want you to beg for me.. I want you to beg for your mistress to push her hands up and out through your slutty, underdeserving maw.. I want to tell you you love how it feels.. I want you to act like the smutty, kinky little fuck-toy you are.. that's all you were made for, to be a nice, slutty little bitch to rut and use as a plaything.." She grins, resting her hands in your belly, playing with bulging out your tight, warm walls, teasing you, waiting.. You gulp a little, and she reminds you, "Naughty fuck-toys get punished~"

"I-I.. I want my mistress t-to.. to.. to fist me through.. I want to feel her thick.. w-wonderful arms stretch out my lips.. and g-grope me.. and rub me all the w-way through.. I-I was made to be y-your little toy.. that's all I'm good for.. s-so please.. I-I want you to fist up and out.. m-my.. slutty.. underserving maw.. I-I just want to be g-good.. for mistress.. and d-do whatever.. h-she.. pleases.." She grins wider at every word, starting to push up before you finish, you feeling her claws draw out along your sensitve insides, scraping up your throat, bulging your throat out once it gets almost all the way up, claws visible in your neck.. You soon feel one of her paws push and fill into your maw, stretching your jaw wide, and she grips your tongue playfully, chuckling..

"Good, fucktoy.. Oh, what's that..? Wolf got your tongue..?" She giggles, stroking your tongue, squeezing it gently before you see her fingers push out of your lips and grip the bottom of your muzzle.. it looks.. so absurd.. You flush deeply, as if you could get any redder than you already were, staring as her hand pushes out through your maw, fisting every inch of your tight, slutty little walls.. its almost like you were made for this, given how.. absurd.. it would seem to be doing this.. And soon her other paw pushes out, covered with your saliva and juices.. "Wow.. What a little slut, dirtying your mistress in your juices.. I think someone needs to be punished.. She grins, feeling you start to groan faintly against her, almost inaudibly, as she starts to grow.. Arms long enough to push all the way through you and have her elbows rest inside your maw.. Thick as telephone poles.. It's so.. absurd to see your body bulged in this way.. Even your chest is pushed out, and with your.. ribs no longer beng there.... You shudder, her soaking hands moving down to grip your breasts, squeezing and manhandling you, just giggling..

"Wow, what a stretchy little slut.. do you like that? Having me just play with you like a little toy? Your skin is so fun to play with, and I just wanna.." She groans, pulling her arms apart, you feeling her dragging you open, leaving you gaping massively all the way through, her grinning and leaning down, blowing into your stretched lips, you feeling a gust of air blow right the way through you.. She laughs, watching you squirm and whimper, her stopping and just letting you feel the aching stretch, at least a foot or two hole going straight through you, insides rippling and squirming around her thick, torturing arms..

She suddenly presses her arms back together, letting your skin snap back around her like stretchy elastic, moaning at the sight.

"How'd that feel, slut? Having me use you like an instrument? Nnh, you know, I might just stuff a bunch of objects into you, see how you like that, being so stretchy.. use you as a bag for all my things." She licks her lips, laughing at your expression. She pulls her hands back, so they rest in your throat, just playing with that part of you for now, pulling a fist to the side, gripping your hair through the back, making shapes in your throat and wiggling them about, wearing you as a living glove. She seems to get an idea after a moment, licking her lips and smirking down at you, dragging you off himself with her teeth. You feel her lift you up, above her head, and press her snout to your stretched hole, not giving you a chance before She slams you down, body stretched in the shape of her head, you feeling her broad, thick tongue drag along your insides, visible through your skin too. She keeps dragging you down, tentacles moving to replace her arms, stretching you around her shoulders.

You contort to the shape of her body, you feeling her muzzle push into your neck, resting there and just letting you feel and see her muzzle push out past yours, tongue lapping at you, playing with your skin, your throat, before She looks up, you feeling your own maw stretch, forced to open wide around her emerging face, pulling you down around her, lips closing around her neck, unable to go any further. But she doesnt stop further with her head pushed up through your body, dragging you down, over the whole of her arms, getting a tentacle as a belt and keeping you secured around her waist, extending her arms and bulging your sides out, lewdly stretching, using you as a shirt.

"Ooh, you like being a piece of clothing, you slut? Shame you don't have pockets, except for your pussy. Won't that be fun? Mmh, you feel so warm and nice, inbuilt heating." She stretches, lewdly pushing out your chest, grinning a bit as she moves her hands to grope the swells of your breasts on her chest, feeling you shudder. She laughs, then reaches down, pulling you further, down her legs, untill the entirety of her lower body is encased in yours, you feeling your maw start to be forced open wider, dragging down, soon wide enough to open around her shoulders, and you slowly push her up through your maw, cock dragging along your tongue when you reach it, the size of your body normally alone.. She laughs as you sit stretched around her feet, wiggling her toes before stepping out of you, leaving you spluttering, coughing and crying on the ground, licking her lips as she stares, picking you up and tossing you over the bed, rear presented for her.

"Let's see how much you can take now, anyway.. We've got plenty of things around, and if we run out I'm sure we can borrow some rocks for your slutty little body.." She laughs, picking up a large stone from your table, shoving it against your hole and ramming it in without lube - your lower body with a slight bulge showing its shape and presence. She chuckles a little as you shake your head, picking up more and just shoving it into your body. A bundle of socks, your nice dresses, trousers, rough fabric dragging along your insides, the bulge clearly showing in your belly now. She rams a book into your ass, along with a few little sculptures. Your belly is lumpy, soft in some places, hard in others, and she presses down hard against you, shoving the objects inside around, making you squirm and whine in pain.

"What a slut.. hmm.." She grabs your pillow, ramming it against your ass, slowly pushing it into your body. As you struggle, she grins, pressing harder, shoving her arms into your ass along with the pillow, ramming all the objects deep into your body, filling your belly nauseatingly. She plays with your insides for a few moments, before pulling out, flipping you over and letting you gaze along your stuffed lower belly, bulging and lumpy, and as you feel you can touch the book she shoved inside, making you shudder. She drags out your collection of dildos from under your breath, and lets out a mocking gasp.

"Ohh, what a slut, having all these dildos and not sharing. We better punish you for that." She grabs a few at once, and them being large already, your ass stretches wide, ramming one after the other inside you, each pushing the other deeper, making more lumps in your belly, each one bigger than the other. Soon, she gets to there being three left, slowing down, this one at least three foot long and half a foot thick. She pushes it into you slowly, and you can feel it shove everything a little deeper, slightly into your chest and ribcage, bulging out the start of that around them, before it slips past and drives into your chest itself, filling up that nicely, making a slight bulge between your breasts, nestling up there. She laughs at you, not listening to your protests and getting up, ripping open your closet and pulling out everything inside, emptying everything in your room and smirking back at you. She grins at your terrified eyes, licking her lips. "Ooh, that's what I like to see.. Scream for me, you little bitch, because you're my toy."

She pads back to you, shoving your phone into yourself, laughing and pulling out her own, giving you a call.. It vibrates inside you continually, and she doesnt stop there, grabbing your laptop and ramming it up your ass, you able to see it push clearly into your belly, her pushing her arm to get it nice and deep inside you. In follows your keyboard, mouse, and the lumps of games cases, your DS - you feel them scrap along your insides painfully, each time shoving it nice and deep inside you, warm - she's turned them on for you, letting them burn your sensitive walls. She laughs at your discomfort.

"Getting a little full there? Let's make some more room. Get up, slut."

She grabs your biggest dildo, a six, maybe seven foot titan, and about a foot thick - something you've never tried to take before. It's taller than you, after all, and even though you're into this sort of thing.. She laughs a little, watching you get up unsteadily, cradling your lump-filled belly, watching you waddle over, and she shakes her head. "Get up on your bed." She stands your dildo up straight, right next to your bed, and it's obvious what she wants. She wants you to straddle it and ride it, pushing all of it deeper into you. And you do.

You climb up over it, her holding it steady, pushing your stretched hole against it before lettng your legs buckle, it driving into your hole - and you let gravity do the rest. The burning warmth shoves up into your chest, pushing out your ribcage and filling your little body - and you feel your head pushed upward as the third largest dildo shoves up past your lips, stretching out your throat and slowly being shoved all the way out, leaving you gasping and groaning. She smirks at you, letting you recover while she piles up objects next to you - your whole body bulged out with the massive dildo and everything else inside you. She then reaches up, dragging you off, leaving you gaping and tossign you back onto the bed.

"Sheesh, slut, how much can you hold?" She licks her lips, hefting up your speaker set and shoving one after the other into your ass, making you whimper and whine with pain. She laughs, picking up your subwoofer too, and ramming it inside - and thats when you realise they're all still wired up. She grins at your realisation, winking, before returning to her pile.

"I can't even imagine how much fun you're having..." She shakes her head, smile mocking, her shoving plushie after plushie into your ass - soft fabric dragging along your insides, and you watch your lower belly bulge all over again with lumps of speakers and fabric. She shoves your clock inside, making you yelp out, and then more little trinkets. Your chest burns with the electronics, and it's all shoved up around you as she slams everything into you. She slams your CDs inside, along with more clothes, making you a little bit softer.

"Well, that's all the small things.. let's test out these speakers of yours, shall we?"

She then turns them on, not missing a beat. You feel your insides pulse with music, and if you open your mouth, you can feel and hear it escape your lips - and your whole body pulses, throbs and vibrates in tune. She grins, moaning at the sight, feeling along your stretched out body. Lumps of speakers, a clock, clothes, that huge pillow in your chest, the laptop, phones.. everything she's shoved into you, making you all lumpy and bulged out. She snickers, picking you up and slamming you on the dildo again, making you cry out in pain, and you feel that stone block your throat, bulging you out there - but she doesnt stop, slamming you down again and again and again, making your body crunch and grind everything, making space for more.

She murrs, before you feel her teleport you both outside. You open your eyes wide, staring at all the rocks in front of you - and you suddenly feel your body empty, stretched out by - well, nothingness, and you groan in pain, falling over from the sensation of everything trying to rearrange back to "normal". She moans, stepping on you and pinning you down - starting with a pebble. She puts it in your ass, barely able to feel it, but then she grabs something fist sized. Then football sized - and that makes a sizeable bulge in your crotch, heavy and cold. Then beachball. The football shoves further up, and you groan in pain. More and more fist sized stones force into your ass, again and again, your belly becoming all lumpy with two huge bulgess sitting there, being ground and shoved around inside your body with every addition.

She shoves another football sized rock into you. And another. And you feel the "football" shove up into your chest. More and more and more, and you start to look more like a lumpy skin bag with hair than fox. Soon she moves onto shoving beachball sized ones into you - and you feel that first boulder push up against your throat and neck. And then it shoves up further. And further. And then you hear her tut, hands on your lips, shoving into your throat and shoving it down, before pulling you wide open. And you feel something the size of a small crate shove into your mouth - into your throat and bulging out your upper torso and throat in its shape. The rest is shoved down, making your belly push out further, and she laughs, crouching down in front of you and poking your absurdly stretched body, smirking and giving you teasing strokes and prods, you unable to move a single bit, your legs splayed out and your arms laying limply over the mass of rocks stretching out your body.

"Sheesh, what a slut, get that look off your face. Enjoying yourself?" She shakes her head, moving her paw to cup under your chin, giving you a small smooch, "Well, if you like it that much, maybe I should just leave you like this, hmm? Leave you for whoever finds you next. See, a toy like you should be shared, after all..."