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For as much as the news talked about projections about some kind of cure for this disease, studies were hard to come by. Whatever the cause may be, it seemed to have affected quite a lot of the world's doctors and health officials. Even a few world leaders had probably fallen to the Dwindling. Of course, there were projections put in place when they needed to make virtual speeches and the like. With no sense of what had caused the plague, countermeasures had varied wildly, and most figured that the tightest restrictions by country were for those where more of the leadership had been affected, some kind of measure of control despite their new, tiny sizes.

His hair was a sandy blonde, and he had wanted to dye it black, before the plague made waves through the world. Now, black hair on the Dwindled was an unpopular, hard to see, kind of choice, so he didn't get to dye it. It would have matched the demi tigers black stripes, so inky along with the white parts of his fur, and harmonious with where the rest of his fur was a soft orange here and there along his tail and ears. Nova's ears flicked. The demi tiger was a mere three inches tall standing, three and a half if he stretched up. Fortunately, the immediate response of the clothing industries was to produce bright, tiny, comfortable clothes for the Dwindled, so finding clothes wasn't a problem as he reclined on the armrest of the couch, just about Fiona's head. He had on similar clothes, a sleeveless shirt and athletic shorts, loose and comfortable. If only he could hear the movie they had been watching over the tigress' deep breaths! He reached over, tugging on one of her ears. "Hey! You're missing the best part!" he called down into the fluffy opening.

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Fiona's ear twitched and flicked from the feeling of Nova's, frankly, gentle tugging. The tigress opened her eyes slowly. "...hmghh...?" was the first 'word' out of her mouth after awakening from her afternoon nap. She stretched her mouth wide for a big yawn, giving the dwindled tiger the most incredible view of her maw, from her fangs to her gullet... not that she hadn't made him take closer looks before, anyway. Fiona then proceeded to stretch her arms and legs out in front of her; An innocuous motion for most people, although at Nova's tiny size, he'd feel the sofa creak from the normal-sized tiger's motions. "...urgh, really, Bro? Did you really wake me up for this?" Fiona groaned as she had looked over to the T.V., starting to slowly pull herself up into a sitting position. "...the choreography sucks, the director's older works were way better... I mean, just because so many actors have gotten Dwindled, doesn't mean we have to use CGI for everything" Fiona said, turning her palms over in exasperation.

"Like, seriously, how hard can it be to just make sets smaller, or just use trick photography to get a good angle, like they did for Ruler Of The Ring, remember? With the mouse and the stag, even though the mouse wasn't that much shorter than the stag in real life?" Fiona continued to rant, entirely unimpressed with what she was seeing on the screen. "Hell, I'm sure if we had some gear, WE could make a better movie, without any fancy Thistlewood effects" Fiona remarked. She gave a sigh. "Want a drink, bro? Or a snack?" She asked him, seeing how it was easier for her to take the trip of a few seconds where it would have taken her tiny brother... probably almost an hour.

Fiona had definitely looked out for her brother ever since he'd been Dwindled, but although she made the effort to make things easy for him, she wasn't above teasing him and watching him try to do things his size no longer accommodated. It wasn't out of spite, just out of fun... though admittedly, having her brother such a size definitely tended to bring out a more mischievous, downright lewd, side to her...

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Nova felt Fiona stirring and smiled brightly, though he had to quickly let go of her ear once is started moving on its own, or risk taking a sticky plunge that she might not bother fishing him out of for some time. His eyes widened as her maw did, blushing as he had a few memories of her giving him a licking once in a while, teasing with him, making him watch her eat food bigger than he was. It made him gulp thinking about it, as he scrambled back so that she didn't knock him off of the armrest. There were a couple of unusual traits some of those that had Dwindled had, at least to the extent that they seemed to have quite the improved survivability in some scenarios. It would be more of a pain just from no longer being up high on the arm rest than the fall itself actually would hurt him. His bright smile faded, as Fiona gave a fair, but brutal assessment of the movie he'd been anxious to watch, and had disturbed her nap for.

He couldn't help admit that she wasn't wrong, it was a lot of CGI, and not the greatest... but he'd been desperate to see a movie with Dwindled actors, to feel a little more normal... but, this wasn't helping really at all. He let out a long sigh, but his ears perked up as she addressed him a little bit more. "That wouldn't be a bad idea, make our own stuff... put it on a channel or something..." he murmured. His voice was small, but fortunately they had pretty sensitive ears in their family, he most often could assume that he was heard. "I'll take a little snack sure," he said, chuckling a little to himself. What kind of snack wouldn't be little for him?

Nova used to be quite active, not college athletic scholarship active, but he was fairly lithe and quick. He looked on now at the distance from the living room to the kitchen and pantry. It was like miles to him. He was grateful whenever Fiona was around, and took her help whenever he could. He tried not to fall for her traps and tricks, but sometimes she just seemed to scoop him up without warning, but, with his size, what was he really going to do about it?

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"Hell yeah... remember that movie about the video store, and how they remade all the movies as home-movies? We could totally do something like that" Fiona remarked as she stood up, she smirked as she walked around the sofa, before crouching down by the arm-rest so that her face was level to Nova. "We could do Aladdin, where you're the plucky young kid, and I'm... the big sand cave lion thing" She said, chuckling, and tilting her head back, opening her maw, giving him yet another good look into her mouth, before looking back and smirking. "Or maybe Robin Hood, where you're the charismatic rogue, and I'm your awaiting damsel... Or maybe Conan, with you as the badass in a leotard, and me as..." She trailed off, before smiling and shrugging. "...a bigger badass with a bigger leotard, I suppose" She said, chuckling. "I've always felt that I was born to capture attention, maybe this movie thing could work... shines a spotlight on both of us" She remarked, as she walked away, into the kitchen, hips swaying as she did so.

She opened the cupboards and the fridge, observing just what she had at hand. She didn't feel like potato chips, and it seemed too early for something heavy like chocolate. Her eyes lit up when she spied the best of both worlds, tucked to the side of the cupboard, and pulled down a box of her beloved Pocky. "Yesss... come to Fiona..." She purred with delight at finding her treats. With them in hand, she also grabbed a can of cherry cola from the fridge, and poured it into a glass, before putting a brightly colored straw in it. The straw was for Nova, not herself, in case he wanted some.

"What do you think, Nova? Fancy being the first home-grown internet Dwindled star? Maybe we'll get our own show" Fiona said with another chuckle, as she came back over to the sofa.

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Nova nodded along eagerly, his eyes almost glowing golden at the thought! But his star struck look changed, a tinge of red coating his face as Fiona's came close to his view, and she opened her mouth so big again~ She really was teasing him a lot with it today, she needed to get those snacks fast! "Hehe, a Dwindled rescuing Maid Marian at her normal size? I wonder how she'll think to repay him~" he purred back, his tail swishing as she stood up and he watched her walking away. He had quite a few ideas coming to mind now as he breathed in deeply, trying to relax from that teasing view. Making remakes of movies was one acting role they could attempt... it would take a lot of preparation though. Not that he didn't have all the time in the world now. Dwindled were so small now, it didn't take much to care for them, so there wasn't much in the way of giving them any financial support by any sort of system. At most, maybe an airplane ticket, which could just be taken along in someone's pocket for the flight.

He looked on as her hips swayed with her movements, and couldn't tell if she was just excited to eat, or teasing him some more. As the movie was now thoroughly wasted on both of them, he had nowhere else to look as she headed back over to the couch. "We could really make movies of all sorts! All genres!" he said cheerily, awaiting delivery of his snack, probably a piece of her Pocky, and a sip of her soda as he watched it fizzing and bubbling. "We might need some of your friends to help out with that though, but, before we figure out if we, actually wanna do that, we should do some practice scenes of a few types of films, see what we work well with together."

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"Oh, I'm sure she'll think of a few ways... whether or not those ways are fit for film, that's a different story" Fiona said with a chuckle, before she sat back down, making the whole sofa shudder beneath Nova. She put her glass down on the coffee table between them and the TV, before opening up her box and bag of Pocky. Just a single, normal sized piece of Pocky, although thin enough for Nova to enjoy, was still about twice his height standing!

"You know, this is one thing that I'm jealous of you about... How big these things must look" Fiona remarked, snapping the Pocky in half. "If I had a giant Pocky I'd be ecstatic... the perfect snack at maximum size!" She mused, snapping it once again into quarters.

She looked like she was about to put those Pocky quarters onto the arm rest that Nova was on, when she paused, and then there was a glint in her eye, and that mischievous smile that meant Nova was about to be taken for a ride crept up her face. She put all the Pocky except for one down on the table, and leaned over to the arm rest with her face. "Come get your snack, bro..." She cooed at him, before opening her maw, and placing one of the Pocky quarters onto her tongue, inviting him to come into her open maw, and come get it.

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Nova was used to the rumblings caused by his sis, parents, and others who came around the house. Guests were a little more unpredictable, but he had gotten used to being ready to brace himself when someone used his scenic furniture as a place to sit or jump or sprawl along. His ears perked up as she spoke, but his eyes were fixed on that glorious Pocky.

"They are pretty big. I love how food companies tried to buy in on this whole thing with 'micro food, fit for the microwave.' Yeah no, that was never gonna happen. Just because your CEO is one of the tiniest of the dwindled, just eat the bit of normal food and vitamin gummy, idiot!" Nova's tail was lashing about to the timing of Fiona breaking the Pocky into pieces. "You wouldn't be jealous if you were this small. As great as it is to have it, I couldn't ever have it by myself..."

He trailed off as he saw her eyes glinting, and gulped a little as she moved the Pocky pieces away from him. Looks like some game was about to happen. He blushed brightly at the look into her mouth, and saw her drop the piece onto it. He walked slowly closer, breathing a soft sigh, as he took off his shirt, exposing his upper half fully. From experience, he knew better than to expect to get out of this without a little saliva sticking to him at least. "You're gonna melt all the good stuff off you know," he complained as he stood at the edge of her maw, looking down at her tongue, then sighed as he started to lean forward. She was keeping it in the middle of her tongue. It was just far enough that he had to lean in, and put a hand onto her tongue, which would start sending a sweet flavor through her mouth; another strange side effect of the Dwindling making itself known as all of the Dwindled had developed an irresistible flavor. Some were rich, some were savory, some were sweet, but all of the types seemed to have the same reaction from everyone: delicious!

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Fiona wasn't a bad sister, really, but there was something about her brother being so tiny that made him irresistible, perfect even. Maybe she had a bit of a giantess fetish, but Nova being Dwindled had only lead to her wanting to spend more and more time with him, getting closer and closer. They were brother and sister for sure, but if this kept up, how long before Fiona wanted something even deeper than that...

Not long. As soon as she felt the touch of Nova's hand on her tongue, and those taste sensations shot through it, it planted the single thought in her mind; She wanted him, and she was going to have him.

As carefully, as stealthily, as smoothly as she could, with Nova's attention tunnel-visioned into her maw, Fiona started raise one arm, curling it so that her hand, with one finger outstretched, was slowly approaching her face, and therefore Nova's back. In a few seconds, unless Nova somehow figured out her plan and moved quickly enough, then he'd feel the gentle, yet powerful poke behind him that propelled him onto Fiona's tongue to join the Pocky.

[User] Nova sighed as his hand squished onto her tongue, and he felt it flexing under his hand. Her hot breath washed over him as he grabbed the piece of Pocky. He was leaned forward into her mouth, but not too far, his one arm reaching in, the other holding onto her top lip, which he pulled on a little as he started to pack out, his slimy prize in hand, until it slipped. His little hand couldn't even wrap around the piece, and it fell back onto her tongue. "Come on sis, just let me," he began, then felt her finger on his back pushing hard. He let out a shocked mew as he tipped forward, his upper half falling onto her bottom lip, his face landing onto her tongue, and into the softened Pocky/saliva mixture with a wet splat, and a small explosion of sweet flavor upon her tongue as he quickly tried to push himself up on her tongue, his balance still offset inwards.

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With the little tiger right where Fiona wanted him, all she needed now was to make sure he stayed where she wanted him. Fiona tilted her head up just a little, just enough to make Nova slide a little further onto her tongue, before letting her jaws close behind him, the light from the television becoming an ever-narrowing beam of light that would soon leave him in darkness... at least with a Pocky for company.

She curled her fingers into the fabric of the sofa and gripped tightly, fighting every urge she had to move her tongue about to feel more of her brother. Letting him just squirm against her stilled tongue was like a taste explosion going against her senses, like the most exquisite crackling candy she'd ever consumed. Nova would feel her breath get both hotter and heavier... and Fiona would feel her shorts get damper, and tighter.

[User] The little tiger's eyes were wide open, and his thoughts were racing maddeningly. Time seemed to slow as he pushed himself up, only to feel himself bounce as she lifted her head back, and his knees slipped over the edge of her lips, dropping onto her tongue as he legs were pulled inside. He sat up, turning around, scrambling, reaching towards that light before it sealed shut just in front of his hands as he pressed against the inside of her lips. He pounded against the inside of her lips, making little bumps before he mewed out, splatting face first onto her tongue and squirming against it, his flavor seeping into her rising tide of saliva as he panicked. "This isn't funny sis! Let me out! You can keep all the Pocky! Just let me out!" he mewed, shuddering himself, the heat and wetness around him unavoidable, and soaking into his own shorts as he had to hope to be ready, for her to let him out, or for him to take some quick action if she tried to gulp him down!

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A frown just briefly flicked across Fiona's face from the sound of Nova's unease, but then that feeling was replaced by those sweet, sweet explosions of crackling taste as he flailed against her tongue. He'd get used to it, right? Hell, maybe he'd enjoy it if she showed him there was nothing to worry about... Slowly, tenderly, the tongue shifted against Nova's topless body. She separated him from the Pocky, just so it was off to the side and out of the way, before letting her warm, slick tongue drag itself along his form slowly. It wasn't an assault, a rapid flurry of licks, but a gentle caress, almost if he was being embraced by cuddly bear... if the bear slimy instead of furry, and not a bear at all.

Outside, meanwhile, her arousal was far too obvious to ignore and she let one hand slip beneath the waistline of her shorts and grip her hefty member with anticipation. The movie was well and truly forgotten, just background noise now.


[User] Despite all that had happened, Sophitia had yet to wake up. She was still in the hidden cave, lying down on her back and presumably... safe. Unless Viola's steps could be traced all the way back here.

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It didn't take the dragon long to retrace Viola's steps, or to figure out which cave she had hidden her companion in. He knew every crack and crevasse of his territory, after all. The dragon shrank down into his human form for this one, ducking to enter the small cave and coming across the unconscious woman at once. He noticed that Viola had taken the time to store the woman away with her equipment... a Xiphos sword and round shield.

Brand carefully secured the weapons away from the woman's reach before trying to collect the lovely blond herself. He picked her up gently and put her over his shoulder. Then he tucked the sword in the belt of his kilt and took the shield in his free hand. From there he ducked even lower to exit the cave with his prize.

He looked around, searching for the rift that had bought Viola and this woman here. No sign of it at all... just the magical remnants of its brief existence. That was too bad... he'd wanted to be sure this rift had been properly sealed... though given what it had delivered to him...

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Sophitia didn't seem to stir much even as she was picked up by this complete stranger. She hadn't expected to be dragged into another realm, let alone now be in the grip of a creature far more ancient than her. Placed over his shoulder, Brand could admire the beauty of his unconscious captive. Long, blonde hair tied up in a ponytail. A blue top held together by a few strings in front that was close to exposing her sizeble breasts... a short white skirt that revealed long, slender legs... truly it's as if the gods were blessing him with prize after prize.

"Mmmmm..." Sophitia stirred in her sleep, though she didn't wake. She didn't seem to mind being carried like this.

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Brand shifted her off his shoulder and cradled her in both his arms. To him she weighed virtually nothing, so he decided that he would go ahead and walk back to his cave with her. It would take a few hours but she'd have time to recover from whatever shock she'd been through. And it would let him enjoy the natural beauty of his territory.

That decided, he started off, following the river north towards his mountain, breathing in the fresh air and the scent if his newest acquisition. Just for fun he loosened the strings a bit... ostensibly to make it easier for her to breathe.

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She was certainly a lovely sight to behold as he shifted the way he carried her. Sophitia was like a goddess, her features gentle and soft. Cradled in his arms like this, an outside viewer may even think this was someone carrying his bride-to-be. Her chest rose up and down with each breath, accentuated by her attire and certainly helped by the fact he loosened the strings.

She didn't know how long it took before she woke up again. Sophitia rose from her spot, a hand on her head as she tried to remember what happened. And where exactly was she?

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She lay on a bed surrounded by soft curtains. The walls of the room were stone, but mostly covered by tapestries from various civilizations. Next to the bed was a tray set with a delicious smelling meal and a chalice full of cold water. The room was gently lit, enabling her to see that the place was furnished as well as the better quality hotels. Her shield and sword were hung nearby on a wooden, polished rack.

The oak door opened and Brand walked in, a tall, broad-shouldered young man wearing a kilt and shirt. "Awake?" he said. "Good. Welcome to your new home. I hope you approve."

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Getting back to his lair was no problem. No hazards, no unexpected delays, nothing that prevented him from treating his new prize properly.

By the time Sophitia awoke, she was laying back upon a bed surrounded by curtains. Almost as if she herself was a pampered princess in her own chambers. "Where... what happened?" the young woman wondered, placing a hand on her forehead as she sat up. How did she get here in the first place? She took notice of the tray set with a chalice soon after and given the generosity, she was tempted to eat now. She hadn't done so in a while after all.

But then the door opened and her eyes were drawn to the man as he entered. "My new home? Wait, what do you mean?" she asked.

[Assistant] "The rift that bought you to this world is sealed," Brand said. "And I certainly am not going to abandon one such as you be found by the savages out there. I've added you to my harem." He said this with the air of giving someone a precious gift. He sat down at the edge of the bed and moved the tray and chalice over to where she could reach it. "You have a name?"

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"My world? Wait, I'm in another world?!" Sophitia asked in surprise, not even caring about the second part of his statement. Harem or not, she had to return and fulfill her duty in destroying the evil sword. Various emotions were going through her, a lot of them shock and a lot of them unwilling to accept the fact that she can't return.

"This isn't right. I have to get back. If I don't... then the gods' warnings about the world will come to pass." she said, holding her hands around herself. She was obviously stressed out.

[Assistant] "What about the world?" Brand wanted to know, his interest piqued. Harem master or no, he was a silver dragon, and silvers were guardians by nature. The thought of something bringing peril stirred his protective instincts. "Maybe I can help."

[User] "It's in danger! I was tasked by the gods to stop an evil sword. One that offers power but in reality steals their souls!" Sophitia said worriedly. She didn't seem to be able to calm down, let alone take a bite from the meal that had been offered to her. "I have to get back. If I don't..." she pleaded, hands on the bed.

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"First: Calm down and eat," Brand said. "Second... if I help you achieve your goal, there will be a price: You. Agreed?" He was actually bluffing a bit... from what hew was hearing he was inclined to help anyway. Nevertheless he saw no reason to demand payment... one the blond woman could certainly afford.

Idiot heroes... always dragging him into saving the world when there were tasty and lovely damsels out there waiting to be snatched up...

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"I... I'll try." Sophitia replied, the young woman breathing in deep as she nervously reached for pieces of the meal in the tray. Even as she listened though, there was something about the second part that didn't sit well with her. Still, he had given her a place to recover after what just happened. But what he was asking for came with a price she couldn't pay... can she? She shook her head.

"I can't drag someone else into solving my problems. And the price is too steep, I'm sorry." she said, one hand on her skirt as she looked down at the floor. She was engaged to someone else after all, and having herself be the price for someone else wasn't something she should even consider.

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"Hardly a steep price for saving uncountable lives, isn't it?" Brand countered. "Well your world is going to have to get along without you, then. Because without my help you aren't going to be able to get Back. I can pretty much guarantee that you won't find anyone who can pull that rift open again." He nodded at the tray.

"Try the chicken," he added. "I tried a new spice on it and I'd like your opinion."

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Even if, as he said it, the world would go on fine without her... she still had a responsibility. She didn't know if he was lying or not, but Sophitia was resolved to find some way back even without the help of someone like him. She was grateful for his hospitality in bringing her here, but his intentions were less than noble. Unfortunate really, but she mustn't give in to despair.

Sophitia nodded her head, taking a small bite of the chicken and then swallowed, feeling the spices send a tingle down her tongue and throat as she closed her eyes. "It is, different from what I've tried before. But it's not bad at all." she nodded.

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Brand was careful to keep himself between the woman and her weapons... just in case she turned on him. "A chef appreciates criticism of his dishes," Brand said with a nod of his head. "Tell me more about this situation your world is in. I think you'll be surprised at how helpful I can be... and that my price is completely reasonable."

He wove a gentle suggestion into his words... just enough to loosen her pretty lips and tell him more about her situation. He did have a bit of an interest, after all. If this woman and Viola could come to his world... why not this evil force she was afraid of?

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She wouldn't be easily taken in by his honeyed words. There was still an element of disreputability here, and it felt off to have him acting so... nice. And despite all this, Sophitia was suddenly compelled to answer truthfully. Not because she wanted to, but it was almost instinctive in a way.

"My world is perfectly normal. But one of the gods gave me a mission to destroy a sword that is said to steal the souls of those it kills. To that end, I was given those divine-forged items to use." she gestured towards the sword and shield. "Others would have come for it as well, but at this point, I don't know if they've already succeeded or not. Their purpose would be unknown to me." she explained crossing her legs together.

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Brand frowned. He didn't like the sound of such a weapon. The worlds in general would be better off without such a thing. "Well then I suggest you accept my offer," Brand said. "You will need my help after all... if only to get back to finish your mission. After all, people being what they are, at least some of those competitors might not have the same benevolent objectives as you." Brand shifted uncomfortably, frowning.

"So... help getting back to your world, and help in destroying this cursed weapon of yours," Brand said. "For you. And any other women I manage to collect in the process. Saving the souls of an unknown potential victims seems like a pretty good bargain."

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Sophitia frowned, thinking this through. Did she really have much of a choice though? She'd have no way of figuring out where to even start and he at least seem to have some strength to attempt to help. Either that, or that was just a boast to get her to sleep with him.

"Suppose I do accept?" Sophitia started, her voice becoming a bit nervous. "You mentioned something about myself being part of a... harem, you called it? I can't just offer myself up to anyone. It just wouldn't feel right..." she said.

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"I am hardly just anyone," Brand said a bit indignantly. "I am the ruler of everywhere that can be seen from the entrance of my lair. I also happen to be a particularly strong and magically powerful member of my own species. A prodigy, even. I am a silver dragon whose claws can rend the hardest metals and a hide that can handle the strongest blades. I own a harem of the most beautiful and well-kept women in the world... it is an honor for you to be so desired. Especially since I treat all my ladies far better than your race does. You would want for nothing, and would fear no one with me as your master."

To demonstrate his claim, he allowed his draconic wings to unfurl and tail to grow from his back. He showed them off proudly as he let the flesh on his arms display his silver scales. "Not to mention that I am a master chef," he added proudly. "And you'd enjoy my best dishes for the rest of your life. I love cooking for my loves."

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"An honor to be so desired... but..." she paused. Honestly, she hadn't really been seriously considering the offer and his claims continued to be just that, claims. At least, until the unfurling of wings and a tail.

"I..." Sophitia's breath caught in her throat. He wasn't joking. She shuddered, thinking back on the old stories. A dragon... of course. "I... I guess I can accept. What would be my um... duties then?" She asked, still nervous and hiding her awe.

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Brand smiled as he returned to his fully human form. "To take good care of your master, of course," he said. "You'll find that to be a very easy task. I assure you I'm quite easy to get along with once you get to know me. Now then," Brand said, leaning towards her with a coy smile of victory on his face. "Tell me all you can about this cursed blade and what you might know about destroying it. You will have my full support assisting you with this task."

And he suspected that he'd end up with more than Sophitia in his harem if she and Viola were any standard to measure the competition for the blade by...

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"I... ummm, yes of course. If this is for the greater good, then I must accept this." Sophitia nodded her head, still feeling Apprehensive about this agreement. Was she really determined enough to go through with this? She wasn't really sure herself and it showed in her rather meek actions.

She said as much as she could, or at least, what she was permitted to know. Her mission was to destroy the sword but other than knowing about its evil, she didn't really know much about it. It was guarded and the will of one who wields it needed to be strong so as not to succumb from its influence. And one requires sufficiently powerful divine magic to get rid of it if necessary.

"Only few bloodlines have the capacity to destroy it. So I've been told." She said, crossing her legs.


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"Hmm? Oh, yeah, sure!" Cleo responded, as he walked a little bit again. "Just let me head over to our convenience showers, you should be able to wash yourself down in here" Cleo told him whilst he walked. It didn't take long for Cleo to get there, less than a minute in fact, though he could be heard greeting and exchanging pleasantries with people he passed.

Finally, Shiro would hear the metallic cling of a shower curtain being drawn, and the hiss of a shower being powered on. Shiro could actually almost feel the water as it pattered down onto Cleo's stomach. "Okay, give me a sec to get you out... Oh, since it's still your first time, I'll just make sure you get the full tour experience first" Cleo said before chuckling, as he squatted down in the cubicle.

Shiro would hear the stomach around him groaning, getting slicker, before he felt himself dropping, or rather being pulled, downwards. He was being sucked down out of the stomach to be dragged through Cleo's bowels...

[Assistant] Shiro listened idly as he waited for Cleo to let him out, resting against his belly as he was carried around in the lion demi's belly. After a bit, he heard Cleo talking and got curious. "What do you me-whoa!" Shiro was caught off guard as he felt his body sinking into Cleo's bowels, soon unable to speak again as he was being squeezed headfirst through the lion demi's body.

[User] Cleo grunted with effort and groaned with pleasure, as Shiro's body was pulled through his intestines, bounced against his nerves and his prostate with scintillating effect. Inch by inch, moment by moment, it would take a good few minutes before Shiro would re-enter the world of Rakuen, albeit this time emerging not from a magical waterfall, but from the ass of it's lifeguard...

[Assistant] Cleo would be able to hear muffled talking from his belly as Shiro was squeezed through his bowels. After some time, Shiro would finally feel his head slip free from Cleo's ass, though he was still stuck in this position, with Cleo's tail hole around his neck. "Well, this is definitely a way of getting out of someone. This position is actually kind of hot."

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"Heh... well, with a booty like yours, I wouldn't mind switching places sometime" Cleo told him with a chuckle. Shiro would see that they were in a fairly large shower cubicle, but other than that it seemed relatively normal, with a screen pulled across for their privacy... or for Shiro's, anyway. The shower water was warm but not too hot, and it gave Cleo's body a nice sheen, accentuating his already well defined body.

The young lion would continue to clench and push his occupant out of his ass, slowly but surely bringing all of Shiro back out of his insides. As he did so, the bulge in the belly that Shiro had made would disappear, leaving Cleo with his trim, toned waist back to normal.

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A blush crept back onto the kitsune demi's face as he saw Cleo's body shimmering a bit with the water, even as his belly shrank with Shiro gradually slipping out of him. After a bit more time Shiro would end up on the floor of the shower, gently pulling his feet out of Cleo's ass. He sighed before standing back up again, his belly having shrunk down a decent amount after the three hours it took to get to town, now looking like he swallowed a large watermelon whole. "I wouldn't mind that. I don't think that will be the last time I'm in someone's belly, but I would love to be the one putting someone in my belly sometime." Shiro stretched out now that he could move again, and the water washed over him, cleansing his body and making it shimmer a bit in the light, his curves and round belly being shown off by the water.

"You know, from some of the sounds I heard outside, it seems like this world is farther along than I thought it was technologically."

[User] Cleo smirked, as he pulled Shiro's own underwear out from inside of his own, and hung them on a hook where the water wasn't reaching them. He then reached over and rubbed Shiro's swollen belly. "Lots of people like you have come from the Font for years and years, all of them having these memories of their own lands and technologies... Rakuen is more about magic than science, but some people have been smart enough to recreate things from their old lives... like solar panels, building tools, just general... uh, 'quality of life' stuff, they say" Cleo explained to Shiro, whilst the water washed down on them both.

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"That makes sense. I imagine that some aspects of technology are much more convenient with magic. One big problem that technology usually has is energy generation, but I imagine that lightning magic would fix that easily." Shiro murred as his swollen belly was rubbed, the orb gurgling happily from Cleo's touch. He also saw that there was soaps provided for them, and to practice using his tails, he tried to grab a bottle with one. It was difficult for him to lift with just a tail, but he was able to do so.

"I wonder if I'll be able to use magic too...? Can you use any magic Cleo?"

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"Me? Sort of" Cleo informed him, standing to the side and leaning against the wall, quite content to just watch Shiro for now. "Alright, so you've seen how we can consume one another? Well, we can actually, if we concentrate and will it, digest one another as well... I know, I know, you're wondering why we'd ever do that, and I'll tell you... the big Font of Life you came from? It flows down the mountain in rivers and streams, and people who're... otherwise out of their bodies, reform in the waters as if nothing had happened... So basically, digesting in somebody's gut is entirely safe"

Cleo gave a grin at this. "And my, uh... 'magical power'? Because I've spent so long in the Fonts, both as a 'lifeguard' and from digestion, my body is basically almost one with the Font... So if I open up, I can actually let people reform inside of me" He said, before chuckling. "Imagine being digested only to wake up in the stomach you thought you'd just left."

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Shiro listened intently as he cleaned himself off, making sure his body was fully clean before, out of memory, shutting off the water once he was clean and rinsed off. He had grabbed a towel that was left for him and started to dry off as Cleo spoke. "I see. I'm not sure how I feel about the whole digestion part yet, but it actually feels really good to know that I'll be safe if I do get digested, or that I'm not offing someone by digesting them."

Shiro smirked as Cleo mentioned his own power, putting on his trunks as he talked to Cleo. His trunks were the same kind as Cleo's, except blue and very tastefully showed off his bountiful booty while keeping it fully covered and letting his tails be free. "Sounds pretty disorienting if you get used to waking up in the Font when that happens. But it also sounds like you get to keep a full belly for quite a while if the 'meal' is willing to stick around."

[User] "Some people just decide they'd rather spend all their time inside of others instead of even going outside" Cleo told him. "There's one of our friends, Tiger, I don't think he's seen the outside of somebody's stomach or balls for about... two years" Cleo remarked, before straightening up. "Don't be surprised if you don't get offers to climb up your ass for a while... Fonts, by the time we've got you all settled, the first thing I want to do is feel you suck me up that booty of yours" Cleo remarked with a grin, reaching around and giving Shiro's rump a squeeze.

[Assistant] Shiro seemed pretty surprised that this friend of Cleo's preferred to spend all his time in someone's belly or balls, but he couldn't blame the person for thinking that way. "I guess I can understand where your friend is coming from. Just from my experience, it was amazing inside your stomach. If not for my curiosity and love of exploration I'd probably spend all my time as someone's belly too." Shiro stretched a bit here but blushed when he heard Cleo's remark about wanting to get sucked up his booty, and he blushed even more when he felt Cleo squeeze his rump, which did excite him a tiny bit. "Well, I guess we'd better get a move on then. I'd be more than happy to give that a try once you have me do everything I need to do."

[User] Cleo grinned, and nodded, and started to lead Shiro out of the shower area, pulling the curtain aside. He paused however, as they were about to leave. "Oh, one last thing... It probably won't happen until you've been here for a while, but... well, there is kind of a chance that you could get pregnant" Cleo told Shiro. "Although, the thing is, unless you're a cunt-boy of some sort, then, well... since your 'womb' doesn't have an exit, then you'll kind of be pregnant for, like... ever, kind of, unless you get it magically removed" Cleo explained. "Since the Font of Life regularly brings new life to Rakuen, most people actually decide to keep the life growing inside them... apparently, guys getting pregnant 'doesn't happen' in the worlds you come from, but it's natural here"

[Assistant] Shiro listened to Cleo's explanation as they started to leave the shower area, and was intrigued by his words. "That's definitely something that doesn't happen in my old world. Only women could get pregnant. Unless you were a seahorse." Hearing what Cleo said about pregnancy, it made Shiro poke his belly idly. It only had cum in it, but he wondered how it would feel to be pregnant. "But the whole being permanently pregnant thing does sound kind of hot, if a bit inconvenient. Having a big belly all the time could be nice."


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Feeling the soft fur of Shiro's tails brushing against the surface of his gurgling, oversized balls only served to heighten his arousal. Added to that was, looking down at Shiro's big, thick booty, it was actually impossible to tell how huge his own cock was, if not for the bulge of it's motions in the kitsune's stomach. "...hmmm, Font, FUCK, this ass is so GOOD!" Cleo growled with an ever-dominating lust, his hips slap slap slapping against the plush booty. This would carry on for several minutes, though it probably seemed a lot longer. Eventually though, Shiro's tails would feel Cleo's balls begin to pulse and twitch just like the enormous cock buried inside of him.

"....Hnnngn, okay..." Cleo panted as he didn't relent from his zealous fucking. "...next... lesson..." He told Shiro, through pants and breaths. "...big balls... means... big... mmf... big... Oh, OH... BIG-!"

Cleo didn't get to finish his sentence, as he slammed himself as deep as he could, burying his crotch into Shiro's ass and his cock into his belly, which exploded, almost literally, with cum. Nothing Shiro had ever seen could equate to it, the amount of cum Cleo was blasting into him was impossible in his old world. It was like a hose full of thick cream was just constantly filling his gut. It filled Shiro's stomach up completely, making his belly bloat outwards, stretching out into an orb shape, though he felt no pain... only more pleasure.

The swelling wouldn't stop until it looked like Shiro was smuggling a beanbag chair inside of his belly. After that, Cleo panted and leaned against Shiro for a moment. "...big loads" He told Shiro, with a breathless smirk, one hand reaching to rub Shiro's full stomach.

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All Shiro could do at this point was just moan, instinctively clutching ever so slightly around Cleo's cock as he was fucked. As they fucked, they ended up changing positions a bit, with Shiro on all fours as Cleo fucked him, their bodies shimmering with sweat in the gentle Rakuen sunlight. After a little while though, he could feel the pulsing and twitching that was normally in Cleo's cock in his balls as well. He heard the lion demi trying to give him another lesson about Rakuen, but Shiro ended up getting a more direct example, crying out as he felt Cleo climax in him. The intense deluge of lion cum filling him up and bloating out his belly was too much for Shiro, and he ended up climaxing as well, spraying the ground below the two of them with his own cum as his belly continued to swell.

When he finally felt Cleo stop cumming, his own climax finally stopped as well, and he collapsed onto his bean bag of a belly, now totally spent and breathless. As he lied there panting, he heard Cleo's words and murred happily and tiredly at the lion demi's rubbing of his huge belly. "...I can... see that now..." Shiro ended up sighing contently, and he ended up putting a hand on top of Cleo's hand. "That... was definitively... the most intense... climax... I've ever had..." He took a deep breath here, still not used to the feeling of being so full. "I didn't realize that being stuffed so comically full could feel so good... I could definitely get used to this... Was my ass as good as you hoped it would be...?" Shiro laughed a bit here, as it was probably a stupid question.

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"Oh man, if I wasn't buried balls deep in your ass right now, I'd be kissing it all over, you gorgeously big bootied fox, you" Cleo assured him with a chuckle, instead leaning over so that he could give Shiro's cheek a kiss instead. "I really hope you like feeling full, because I promise you, in Rakuen, it'll probably be happening a lot, and in many different ways" Cleo informed him, giving the swollen stomach a pat, feeling it jiggle and slosh with his own cum. "Don't worry about the cum, your body will absorb it naturally... what your body does with it though, well, that's a mystery only your body will reveal in time" He said, with a snicker.

"Now, I imagine you're getting a little... tired, after all of this" Cleo told him. "And it's quite a long walk back to Brightshore, probably too long for how big you are, so... There's another thing I want to show you, about how the people of Rakuen... get along, shall we say?" Cleo said with a smirk. "If you don't mind, Shiro... I'd like to put you in my belly, and carry you down the mountain before I let you out in town, is that okay?" Cleo questioned, casually and friendly, like it wasn't anything out of the ordinary.

[Assistant] Shiro blushed as he was complimented, but smiled and let out a small murr as his cheek was kissed. "If it's anything like this, that's something to look forward to..." Shiro murred happily when Cleo patted his belly, making the swollen orb slosh and gurgle. As Shiro listened to Cleo talk, he blushed heavily when Cleo suggested eating him to carry him to town. "Really...? That's just something that can happen here...?" Shiro couldn't deny that he wouldn't be able to make it far with how large his belly was at the moment. Ignoring the fact that his center of gravity was totally off, he'd tire out too easily. "Uh... well, you've done nothing but make me feel comfortable with everything here, and this isn't my old world... All right, let's give it a try. You can belly me."

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Cleo grinned, and gave Shiro's cheek another little kiss, before he started to pull his now flaccid, but still frankly enormous cock out from Shiro's behind. Going slowly, easing out bit by bit, until his cockhead popped out, and huge splashes of cum that hadn't been trapped in Shiro's stomach poured from Shiro's ass. Cleo grinned, and just for the hell of it, leaned down and gave one of Shiro's ass cheeks a long, slow lick across it. "Mmm... I bet it'll taste as good as it feels" Cleo quipped, before kneeling down behind Shiro, and lifting his feet up. Since Shiro was practically laying on his swollen belly, it wouldn't let him fall over or topple over or anything.

And then, it began, and Shiro felt it. Either side of his feet would feel the sides of Cleo's mouth as the lion started to gradually feed Shiro's feet past his lips and towards his throat. It didn't take long at all for Shiro's feet to have disappeared down out of sight and for Cleo to already be working up Shiro's legs. The blonde lifeguard was clearly well-experienced at what he was doing.

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Shiro murred a bit more as he felt Cleo pull out of him, the flaccid cock still having tremendous presence as it left Shiro's ass. He did shiver a bit in pleasure as he felt Cleo's warm tongue on one of his ass cheeks, not used to the sensation of being tasted but quite liking it. Shiro couldn't turn all the way to see Cleo start to eat him, but he could feel a soft, warm wetness envelop his feet and start to travel up his legs. Shiro let out a weak moan as he felt Cleo starting to devour him, clearly enjoying this sensation quite a bit. "Oh wow... I know that you're technically putting me where food normally goes, but it feels really good..."

Shiro's own mind was completely at ease, where if something like this happened in his old world, his survival instinct would be screaming at him to run away. He trusted Cleo, and did want to see where this would go.

[User] Cleo could only give a muffled murr of agreement to Shiro's statement, as his lips continued to work their way along Shiro's legs, and ultimately, his greatest physical asset. Once Cleo had reached Shiro's thighs, he slowed down, as he had to stretch his jaw wider to take in the wide hips and bubbly ass, which still dripped with his own cum. Of course, on the other side, Shiro's own cock was also being taken inside the mouth. Cleo let his tongue snake and slither along Shiro's shaft and sac, as well as along the crack between the cheeks. It would take a while, but it felt good for both of them all the way... Cleo could even feel his boner returning, as he eventually had all of Shiro's lower half, including his ass, inside of his mouth. Shiro's feet now touched the bottom of Cleo's stomach. His next obstacle? The big, sloshing belly full of his cum.

[Assistant] Shiro murred as he felt Cleo's lips slide up his legs, but his murring was replaced with moans as he felt Cleo's tongue on his crotch and ass, the attention from the lion demi's tongue and the warmth and slickness of his mouth making Shiro's cock become erect again. "Oh gods... This feels so good..." Shiro moaned as his cock sat inside of Cleo's mouth, his ass being polished essentially by the lion demi's tongue. Shiro knew what came next, and he wanted his head to be the last thing that Cleo swallowed, so he used his arms to gently wrap around his belly, enjoying the feeling of holding the cum orb in his arms, but also to make sure when Cleo did swallow his belly, that his arms would be pinned to his sides.

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A warm and hearty chuckle could be felt around Shiro as Cleo noticed that he'd lowered his arms for him. Nonetheless, Cleo carried on slowly working his way up along Shiro's body with his lips, his mouth squeezing the kitsune's cum-swollen stomach a little, and no doubt squeezing some cum out of him, one way or another. Shiro's body was making quite a bulge in Cleo's throat, what with the size of his ass and his belly on top of it.

Eventually, Cleo's lips would crest over the top of the stomach, arms stuck to the sides as well, and he would finally be able to work his way up quicker and unhindered, as Shiro's slim and svelte torso practically disappeared in a few seconds, leaving only the kitsune's head outside of Cleo's maw...

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Shiro panted and moaned a bit as his belly was squeezed by Cleo's lips, and his cheeks bulged out a bit as some of Cleo's cum was forced out of his mouth, and the lion demi would be able to feel a little bit squeezing out of his ass as well, trickling down Shiro's legs, which were starting to spill into Cleo's belly. Once his belly was in Cleo's throat, he murred as he vanished gradually into Cleo's hungry maw, and soon he could feel the lion demi's lips around his neck. Tiredly, he spoke before he vanished fully into Cleo's maw.

"Hey Cleo...? Once I'm in your belly, don't forget my underwear when you head to town please... I don't need the rest of the clothes though..."

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Mouth occupied, Cleo could only give an affirmative murr in response to Shiro's words, before his lips slowly began to come around Shiro's head, and then finally his face, meaning that Shiro was now entirely inside of Cleo's body. A lean backwards and a gulp would help to send the rest of Shiro down into the lion's tight, fleshy stomach. It would have been rather tight anyway, but for Shiro it was more so, considering his bulging stomach. Now filled with his new acquaintance, Cleo's own stomach now bulged outwards greatly, although Shiro's body was well defined against his skin, visible to anyone that he was in there.

Cleo gave a huff, and rolled over gently, so that he could prop himself up with his elbows as he lay back a bit, Shiro's body basically on top of him, and inside of him at the same time. "Fonts, I love my job..." He murmured, before chuckling to himself. "So, yeah... Hope your comfy in there, Shiro, because the people of Rakuen do this a LOT... and you should be able to as well, everybody here is capable of holding one another inside of them... in fact, some people prefer the insides of a friend instead of anything else, it's great!"

Cleo sat up, and got to his feet, stretching his limbs out a bit before rubbing the top of his stomach. "If you want to take a rest, go ahead... I can give you a nudge once we're in town" Cleo assured his occupant.

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"Thank ymph..." Shiro was cut off from speaking further as his head was gulped into Cleo's mouth, unable to speak as he was sealed inside the lion demi's mouth. He then felt Cleo's body squeeze him down further before tucking him into the lion demi's belly. Shiro couldn't move very well, but was able to rest his head against his massive bean bag of a belly, and Cleo would still be able to feel Shiro's large ass in his belly, pressing close to his crotch.

"This is actually really comfortable..." Shiro yawned as he rested in Cleo's belly, his eyes growing heavy. "Thanks Cleo... it may have something to do with being new to this world, the fervent fucking, or being filled so full of cum that my belly turned into a chair, but I'm really worn out..."

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Cleo grinned. "Don't worry about it... take a good, long rest and save your strength, you'll probably need it... This kind of stuff happens all the time, after all" Cleo told Shiro with a smile as he looked about. With one hand atop his swollen belly, he went over to his discarded red speedos and slipped them back on... his generously sized junk, however, was hidden by the size of his gut. Not that he minded, since his always bulged crotch was rather comfortably nestled against the bulge that was Shiro's ass, making Cleo grin with happiness all the more.

With no pockets or anything, Cleo simply picked up Shiro's own underwear, and stuffed it into his speedos with a smirk, before walking away to collect his own things. The belly gently swayed, almost lulling Shiro to sleep, as Cleo went to pick his own possessions up. They were few, however; A cap for his head, a pair of sunglasses, his beaded bracelets, anklets and necklace, a towel, and a book... nothing else, no other clothes besides his speedos.

With all his things together, the lion demi began to make his way down the mountain and back to town, seeming complete at ease with the weight he was carrying.

[Assistant] Shiro yawned as he felt Cleo moving around, the swaying making it harder and harder for him to keep his eyes open. "All right... Hopefully by the time I wake up, my belly will have shrunk down a little..." Shiro shifted around a little more before finding a comfortable position, and he passed out. As Cleo walked down the mountain, he'd notice that aside from his breathing, Shiro was still, and if he listened to his belly, he'd be able to hear the signature sound of soft breathing that most people make when asleep.

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It would take a good couple or three hours for Cleo to descend the winding mountain path from the Font of Life, which flowed onto the peak of the mountain. Though Shiro was missing the scenery change and the sight of the town coming into view, Cleo was certain he'd get to experience it at some point. He had to bite his lip a few times and pause his walk, to keep himself from just grinding his crotch against the bulge that was Shiro's bountiful butt.

Eventually, Cleo would have made his way to the town of Brightshore, and Shiro, if he had any sense of awareness or had begun to stir, might have heard the sounds of nature replaced by the sounds of the town, distant conversations and footsteps. Every now and then, Cleo would stop and have a brief conversation with people he knew, before carrying on to his destination.

Finally, after the trek was finished, Cleo gave his occupied belly a little jiggle to stir his passenger awake. "Hey Shiro, we're here at the O.O... the Orientation Office, it's time to bring you back out, okay?"

[Assistant] Shiro was starting to stir after a few hours, and he could start to hear the sounds of conversation around him vaguely. He could also hear Cleo talking to people every now and then, as well as gentle rubs, though he wasn't fully coherent enough to respond yet. Cleo jiggling his belly did awaken Shiro the rest of the way, and the first thing he noticed is that his belly did shrink a little, so it would be easier for Cleo to get him out. "Okay... is there anywhere I can wash off though...?" Shiro wasn't exactly excited meeting anyone covered in saliva, his tails not as fluffy as he would like them to be.


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Brand swatted and swung at the annoying orb right up until the thing got in a lucky blow: The orb smashed squarely into the back of his head with a loud thud, sending his head forward and staggering him... for all of two seconds. He lurched back to recover and finally snatched the thing out of the air.

He threw the orb to the ground and stomped on it with his foot, half burying it in the forest floor. He glared at the white haired woman, now looking genuinely angry. Without a word he strode over to her, grabbing her by the throat and driving her backward until her back struck a tree. Keeping her pinned he rapidly used his claws to shred the rest of her corset and skirt off of her, and easily disposed of her underclothing.

"I was going to turn you into a happy little slave first," Brand growled as he pressed himself up against her almost naked body. "But now you're going to learn who is the master here the hard way."

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For just a few moments, Viola thought she managed to land a critical blow. But with the sudden immobilization of the orb, Viola could only stand in shock as it was buried underneath the creature's foot. His gaze was on her and before she could even turn to run, he was upon her. Her throat was being squeezed and she found herself being dragged back against a tree.

"Hnnng!" she struggled greatly, delicate hands reaching up to try prying the clawed hands around her neck. She kicked her long legs, body twisting about even as he shredded the rest of her clothing. Left only in just her moth-patterned stockings, Viola could only stare back as he pressed himself close against her now exposed body. "Let... go..." she coughed out, feeling weaker by the second.

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"Why would I do that?" he asked as he pushed his hips against hers, forcing her legs apart just enough. "I can assure you I am treating you far better right now than I have seen what your race's males do. You should be grateful. By the time I'm finished with you you'll be grateful for it."

He pressed his member up against her soft folds and pushed insistently, his hands pinning her wrists to the tree. He ground himself against her, rubbing her breasts with his chest and trying to look into her eyes as she tried to fight back. She squirmed delightfully against him, her body starting to warm up despite herself.

"You see?" Brand taunted as he pressed his shaft against her slit. "Your body knows what's coming. You should give in. You will anyway."

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Viola struggled weakly as he continued to push against her, forcing her legs apart just enough to be uncomfortable. She tried to turn her head away despite the strong grip on her throat and as he spoke, she tried to shake her head. Viola felt something slid in between her legs and as it insistently tried to find entrance, the young woman's eyes looked on fearfully at her captor.

She wasn't unknown to this kind of act, but she herself had never truly experienced it herself. She was a virgin, and as alluring as her attire was, to be this helpless in the presence of such a creature filled her with overwhelming despair. Her writhing body rubbed against his as he ground himself against her, the sensations not entirely foreign but still unwanted.

Viola knew what was coming, but she was helpless to do anything about it. The young woman continued to look on and murmured, "Please...." with a single tear down her face.

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As an answer Brand moved his hips forward and his member pushed into her, rapidly filling her to the hilt. He left it there for a moment, savoring her reaction, before he began to start thrusting into her at a steady pace. His iron grip held her wrists against the tree and his weight pinned her body, making her unable to do little more than squirm and writhe against him. She was tight and smooth, like fine oil, and her body was soon manufacturing the pleasant natural lubricant that made his strokes easier.

"You're mine now," Brand rumbled to her as he took his pleasure from her. His large, hard shaft slid into and out of her more and more easily as he took her virginity. "Oh my... you've never done this before. Hard to believe given the savagery of your race. So much the better."

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Viola's eyes widened when he pushed the thick rod into her, the speed of which completely catching her off guard as her tight womanhood accepted the whole thing in. It hurts! She twisted about inconveniently, uselessly even, as her pinned form was now ready to be ravished however he wished now. Tears continued to flow as he began to thrust in and out, her voice now audible in frustrated gasps as he carried on his work.

She writhed and squirmed, in between the tree and her captor, her breasts bouncing up and down while also occasionally being pressed tight against him. He was having a much easier time now plundering the depths of her womanhood and given his size, she was not enjoying this. Or at least, she didn't want to. Her body on the other hand, was willingly accommodating him to make it much better for him.

"You're... ah!... just as... savage." Viola said weakly, her sentences accompanied by the occasional yelp after a particularly hard thrust. "No... even more so... ahhh!" she cried out.

[User] "I give what I get," Brand grunted as he released her arms and gripped her hips, using his body weight to keep her against the tree. Now he began pumping into her in earnest, taking more control over his victim. At the same time he granted her a bit of mercy... he began casting his mind controlling magic into her head, easing her gradually towards compliance and submission. He drove his body up against her, dominating her utterly as he had his way.

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Viola lay there in quiet submission as he dominated her slender body. Even as he released her arms, she didn't seem to have the strength to fight back as she shut her eyes. Her arms hung uselessly by her side even as she felt him pound into her body and as he gripped her hips, Viola could only hope she could last through this. It hurt, and the unwanted pleasure she received ensured that her body's acceptance was a secondary thing to feel.

His violation continued on as her body rocked back and forth and after a few moments, Viola could only look up at the sky and then back to her captor. There was a change, a subtle change. No longer was she kicking her smooth legs nor did she try beating on his chest. No, Viola's gaze seemed distant as if in a haze. Despite her domination, the only active thing she did was mouth off her moans of pleasure, her voice echoing about the forested area.

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"Oh no you don't," Brand growled as he looked into her eyes. "You're not checking out on me." Brand reached into her head to pull her awareness back into observable reality. He didn't like them too passive. That was no fun. He preferred mutual participation and interaction.

His body seemed to have a mind of it's own, though. He slammed into harder and faster, rapidly working himself towards his own climax. He put her on the ground and lay atop her, practically folding her ankles up near her head. He gripped her bouncing breasts and massaged them as he took her for his own. He was panting now, eager for his pleasure to reach its peak... and then a nice snack afterwards.

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Just before she could pass out and hope she didn't have to experience any more... sensation came flooding back to her as he reached into her mind and forced her awareness out. Her eyes widened once more as she cried out in protest again, though she gave a rather loud yelp as his thrusts became harder and faster.

Part of her wanted to fight, but part of her was also willing to accept what was going on as she felt him place her back on the ground. He was in her central field of vision moving back and forth, in and out as he lifted her lovely legs up to the point that her ankles were up near her head. She was surprisingly flexible and as he gripped her supple breasts to squeeze them, the young seer couldn't help but pant almost in tandem with his.

"P... please... Ahhh...." Viola moaned, her breathing sporadic with each hard jab into her waiting womanhood.

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"Now you're getting into the spirit of things," Brand grunted as he drilled her to the forest floor.

He decided to cheat a bit, using his magic to enhance her pleasure as he forced himself on her. He was coming very close to his own climax and didn't want to come alone. He helpless body got hotter as the primal pleasure of sex became more intense. The dragon roughly started slapping his hips against her thighs, his wings flapping excitedly as he made his latest conquest. He reached down and gripped the hair on the back of her head, making her look up at him as he showed her who was the master here.

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"Haaaah! Ahhh! Ahhh!" Viola cried out, her erotic voice loud and echoing a fair amount of distance as she was claimed all alone on the forest floor. Her mind couldn't think properly and as he pounded his rod into her, a sense of calmness and acceptance was worming its way into her mind. They were joined together and despite his size and her first time, Viola wasn't finding it as painful as she felt originally.

She was resisting, just a little bit even as her body felt as if it was on fire. Whatever resistance she had were being eroded away and her grunts of pleasure were becoming sighs. She was beginning... to smile. As if she wanted more, the young woman reached up with her legs and tried to wrap them around her captor, almost urging him to go harder, deeper, and faster.

She was forced to look up only at him, her master, and Viola was no more than a willing puppet to be manipulated and used.

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"There you are," Brand said as he smiled down at her as though her were a benefactor granting his new pet a favor. "That's a good girl."

This went on for several more minutes before he decided he couldn't hold back any more. He arched his back and finally let himself relax and let go into her. He let out a loud, satisfied-sounding groan as he filled her with his seed. It was a good, drawn-out one much like the one he'd had with Allura. Another slave conquered. He sighed and relaxed, slowing down and letting himself rest.

He pulled himself out of her and sat back on his knees, gazing down on his exhausted prey. He took a couple of breaths, letting his heart rate slow down and his body cool off a bit. He reached down and picked her up, his hands pinning her arms to her sides. He held her out in front of him for a moment, admiring his work.

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She couldn't think straight. No matter how much her mind tried to resist, it was too much. Viola was much to weak to stave off both a mental and sexual assault and as she collapsed into the throes of pleasure, the only thing left that she could think about was the desire for more. She cried out and moaned, as loud and as pleased as she felt as her lover ravished her slender body.

Minutes later, a particularly forceful and hard thrust sent her body shuddering in ecstasy and he filled her up with his hot seed. Viola's blissful features signified her acceptance of this enjoyment and as he slowed down and eventually stopped, Viola seemed to curl up a little. When he pulled out, there was a moment of rest before she felt him pick her up once more.

A cream-filled treat to be enjoyed, that was what Viola is at this point as she stared ahead at her master with a smile. Trapped and unable to move other than her long, stocking-clad legs waving blissfuly about to give him a better view of his conquest. A second, lovely young woman who came here with a stranger. She forgot about her companion at this point though, but she had half a mind to let him know.

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"Three questions," Brand rumbled at his new pet. "Then you can rest. Your name, how did you get here, and are there any others?"

She had been a very pleasant diversion, but he still needed to investigate that magical surge that had awoken him. Then maybe he'd bring out his new toys and bask in their servility.

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"Three..." Viola said in a daze. She was compelled to answer truthfully of course and as he gripped her slender body, she nodded her head and said exactly what she knew.

"My name is... Viola. There was a portal that exploded, though the reasons are unknown. And... there is only one other from another time who appeared with me. I left her in a cave somewhere..." she trailed off, still looking forward as she squirmed in his strong grip.

[User] "Good girl," Brand told her. "Now relax a bit." He lifted her a bit more and opened his mouth, small strings of saliva stretching and breaking as his jaws parted. He relaxed his throat as he lifted Viola towards his red tongue and black throat. He quickly pushed her head and shoulders into his mouth, his tongue caressing her chin and cheeks. She tasted almost as good as she had felt under him. Now she'd be where she belonged... in him.

[Assistant] Viola smiled, feeling him lift her up before the maw opened wide in front of her. She stared in, as if hypnotized once more as the jaws enveloped her supple body. She was pressed against the red tongue and the young woman shuddered at the feeling of it sliding against her body. Pushed in all the way to her head and shoulders, Viola took note of what was ordered of her and relaxed, allowing her master to do whatever he wanted with her. It was humid inside, and the walls that closed in around her was a tight fit.

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The dragon had to enlarge himself a bit to fit her better down his throat. First her white-haired head and muscular shoulders slipped into his gullet, while her lovely breasts slid over his tongue. Since there was no resistance she was easy to devour. Her arms and waist were pushed into his mouth as her head and shoulders stretched his throat. The dragon had to work a little bit to get her hips into his mouth while his flesh closed tight around her upper body. His hands were busied by stripping her stockings from her legs.

Once her legs and feet were bare the dragon resumed his meal. He tilted his head back and let gravity help him. Viola's shapely form slid steadily down his throat, the muscles of his neck undulating as they dragged her down into his chest. Her legs slipped down into his mouth and down his throat. Finally her feet disappeared from the world and her body slid into the dragon's belly.

Brand sighed and patted his belly with satisfaction. Maybe he had been too rough, maybe even cruel... but she had deserved it for fighting him. He was a dragon, after all. He'd make it up to someone else later.

He grew into his full size as he headed off, leaving Viola's shredded clothing behind. He paused to extract the crystal ball from the earth and walked away. He meant to find the rift... and possibly Viola's companion.

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As Viola relaxed into the pulsing ministrations of his throat, she closed her eyes and smiled. Moaning every so often, Viola slid in without any resistance other than the rippling muscles that squeezed her lovely body through. Pushed and prodded by the tongue and throat muscles, it was only when the dragon reached her hips that there was some ounce of resistance. But with the saliva coating her skin and the rest of him continuing to push this sweet tender piece of flesh through, it didn't take long before Viola slipped in full.

Gravity made her slide through as her form wiggled into the rest of his throat. It was easy-going after that, the young woman tumbling down the esophagus before settling into her new home for the moment. She didn't care, and whatever the dragon's plans were for her was for him to know alone.


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A few weeks ago, Roy walked into a local tavern after a long day at work to unwind and get his mind off issues at home. The husky demi-human definitely got what he wanted, but not in the way that expected. He met a wolf demi named Ashe and hit it off with her immediately. They drank, talked and danced well into the night, and the night eventually ended with a one-night stand. Roy quickly left Ashe as she fell asleep to return home as he realized how late it has gotten. He arrived back to his place around three in the morning and quietly entered, in hopes not to wake his slumbering pregnant wife.

As he entered the bedroom, he saw that his husky-demi wife was indeed fast asleep but her massive belly took up half the bed. The consequence of having his hyper gestating kid growing inside her. Roy's wife Baylee was 8 months pregnant, but due to the hyper gestation, the baby had developed to be a 16 to 17 year old child. Roy miraculously got into bed without disturbing Baylee. There were obviously questions the next morning that Baylee asked, but Roy played it cool and told her that she went out with co-workers after finishing up a late shift. She found the response reasonable for the time being, but there was a hint of doubt that lingered with her.

A week later Roy returned to the tavern where he meet Ashe to unwind once more as the long hours he was working was starting to take its toll, both on him and his relationship with Baylee. However, he quickly found out that Ashe had been waiting for him there as he soon felt a tap on his shoulder.

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"So, THERE you are!" came the voice he'd heard from about a week ago, although it sounded a lot more sober and a lot more... direct, than last time. It was indeed Ashe, in all of her splendor. She wasn't hard to miss, standing at around six foot, eye-to-eye with most guys she met, and with curves in all of the important places; She had a rack that looked like she was smuggling two basketballs under clothes and a booty so thick that it looked like it wanted to escape her pants. The black haired, busty wolf babe had yet another curve on her frame this time, however, to stretch out her already stretched clothes; A curve of fertility... she looked like she was nine-months pregnant!

Ashe quickly pushed Roy down into a seat, and immediately straddled him, keeping him pinned down beneath her, her swollen orb of a stomach helping massively in that regard. She planted her hands on his shoulders. "Now, Roy-Boy, as you can see, I've had a kind of... change, since we last met" She told him. Even with the pregnancy, she still rocked a black top that exposed her mid-riff, and a pair of daisy-dukes, both items always seeming to struggle with their respective loads, all under an unbuttoned black leather jacket. Edgy.

"Now, I sleep around a bit, but this ain't never happened with my regular fuck-buddies, and since you're my newest squeeze, my eyes are on you, handsome" She purred. It was hard to tell if she was angry or teasing him. "You put this thing in me, and I dunno how it's getting so big so fast, but I know you're going to make it up to me somehow, aren't you?" She remarked, a smile flashing across her face.

[User] "Ashe!!" Was all Roy was able to get out before the wolfess started to pin him down. He did get a glimpse of her new pregnant belly, which he was little taken aback by at first but then smirked a bit as he felt it and her breasts press against him as he was pinned. "But of course!" The semi-formally dressed husky replied to making it up to her; taking her tone as a teasing/playful one. He put his hands on either side of the Ashe's belly and starts to rub it a bit "Seems my seed is just as potent with other canine demis..." He muttered to himself. "Well it certainly looks like I owe you an explanation at the very least. How about over some dinner?" Roy offered. "Consider it a first step in making things right." He smirked

[Assistant] "Well, it better be a big dinner, since it looks like I'm eating for two... I think it's two, anyway" Ashe said with a smirk, before she grinned as she felt Roy's hands against her exposed, swollen belly. "Heh, looks like you don't seem to mind it, I was almost a little worried you wouldn't be into preggos" She told him, toying with his hair a little. "So, dinner? Sure thing, Roy-boy... make it a good one, and you can keep making it up to me" She purred, suggestively, pressing a little closer, so that her belly and her breasts were against him, before she pulled herself off of him, standing back up.

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Roy smirked back at the eating for two comment "Don't worry..." I motion for a waiter to come over. "...you can order whatever you'd like. I'll cover it" He offered; not really knowing what she was hungry for. "Hehe. I love preggos" Roy said gripping her belly. "I love watching them grow too. Which, unfortunately, my wife has stopped doing so in the past month or two..." Roy then started to explain to Ashe of how his sperm is capable of hyper gestation after the waiter took their order.

His parents learned that early on during the pregnancy that Roy was at a high risk of being susceptible to a deadly disease and so, they dumped pretty much all of their money into an experimental genetic manipulation treatment. The treatment was a success but left him with the super potent sperm. "...the doctors even said they don't know how this happened. They only thing they told me was to be careful having sex from here on out. Tch! So much for that!" He smirked and gave the wolfs belly a pat as the waiter returned with their food.

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"Well, gotta be honest with you, Roy-boy, it feels like I'm packing twins in here, so I think, if this seed of yours is so potent, I've got a long ways to grow" Ashe remarked, slouching back against her seat, one arm rested on the back, with her other hand rested upon the dome of her belly. "It's already making other parts of me swell up too" She said, with a chuckle. "Like, my tits are at least two cups bigger, I've had to buy new bras... and I've been leaking milk too" She said, unashamedly, not at all caring if anyone was listening to them. "And I actually ripped a pair of jeans with how ass his gotten bigger, and my hips too... if this keeps up, I might have to spend my time naked instead" She said, with a giggle.

When their food arrived, it was abundantly clear that Ashe had ordered more... way WAY more, than Roy had. It looked like all the food she had was attempting surround Roy's own food.

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"Oh, I don't doubt you dear! You are fairly bigger than that bore of wife when she was a week along." Roy snickered a little at his small jab at his wife. He smiled some more and grew more infatuated as Ashe emphasized her belly to him. "Hmm. Interesting!" Roy remarked as she mention her growing and leaking bust to him, He was about to make the statement of wanting to get a taste sometime, but we was much more weary of those around him than Ashe was. When as finished, Roy chuckle. "You're almost making it sound like that's a bad thing." I say giving you a wink.

The huskies eyes widened a bit as he saw how much food the waiter brought out. He knew the Ashe order a little bit more than him but seeing how much food that took him aback. A slight grimace came across his face as thought about how much this was going to cost him, but as his sight returned to Ashe and her belly, he knew that it was going to be worth it. With that, he started to dig into his food.

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"Well, I was always big in the best places anyway, a little extra... well, probably a lot extra growth, won't bother me that much... there's no such thing as too much of a good thing, right?" Ashe remarked to him with a chuckle. "I don't know if they do maternity wear for how big I'm sure I'm going to get, so I'm probably going to be having this belly out on display for a while" She said, smirking, and rubbing her huge middle with a loving, and rather aroused, fervor.

When the food arrived, she barely even waited for it to all be sat down. She dove in, devouring plates full of food and leaving them with nothing, and doing so at such an incredible speed. It was likely that she would somehow finish her meal before Roy finished his!

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"Absolutely!" Was Roy's response to Ashe's remark and chuckled as well. "Well from my... previous searches, there isn't any. Which is perfectly fine by me. Bare bellies are the best bellies!" He winked and laughed. He could help but to be in a constant state of arousal around her as she rubbed her belly.

Roy took his time eating and occasionally watched the wolf scarf down plate after plate of food. He had never seen someone eat with such gusto before. Not even his wife had this big of an appetite and she was at the end of her pregnancy. Ashe did end up finishing every single plate before Roy finished his, and all he could do was smile as he notice that her belly swelled a bit. "Man, who would have guessed that those two would have given you quite the appetite!"

[Assistant] "Yeah..." Ashe replied, with a bit of a huff as she looked down at her empty plates. "...to be honest, I'm kinda still hungry... So I hope you've got room for dessert, because I sure do!" She told him brightly, giving him a grin. She'd noticed just how fixated his eyes were upon her belly, and smirked, putting both her hands down to rub along the sides of her swollen belly, sitting back and relaxed. "You're looking at me like you're wondering how big I can get... well, tell you what; Buy me desert, and maybe I'll think about letting you put ANOTHER ONE in there" She said, with a grin. "Why settle for twins when I can have triplets, after all?" She suggested.

[User] "I think I still have some room. Though, I'm impressed that you still do at all after all of that." I say with a smile as I see you starting to rub your belly. "Hehe. You can already read me just like a book huh?" Was his response to wonder if how big she can get as he gave a huge grin, but then he went wide-eyed for a quick moment at her suggestion before giving his reply. "Well, cutie, if you can truly make that happen, then you can have all the desert that you want." He said with the slightest hint of doubt that she could actually follow through with this since she's already pregnant, but if it were true, the money he was going to spend on food alone tonight would have been more than well spent.

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"Well, hell, if your spunk does this to me, maybe it's strong enough to do it again" Ashe remarked with a shrug, before grinning at him. "Well, don't you know how to treat a lady" She purred, as she put a hand on her pregnant belly, seductively rubbing it and biting her lip towards him. "Well, looks like dessert's on you then, Roy-boy... and I think I've got quite a sweet tooth right now"

When the waiter came over to see if they wanted desserts, Ashe wasted no time in... basically ordering all of them, three times over.

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"Hehe. It hasn't worked with the wife so far but maybe that's just because I needed to experiment with someone different." He winked and grinned back. Roy's arousal continued to build as he could barely take his eyes off her. The moment was only interrupted when the waiter returned. When he did, Roy only put in for one small order for dessert, but when herd what the pregnant wolfess was getting, he gulped heavily. _My bank account isn't going to survive if this keeps up. I've got to think up of something if..._ a huge grin came across his face as he had an epiphany. _...hehe. This is going to be good._ With a plan now in mind, and with Ashe finally done ordering, his attention returned to her.

"Wow. I'm surprised your still that hungry after all of that Ashe. I mean, it looks like you've gained quite the food baby already." He smirks as he noticed her more swollen gut.

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Ashe gave another sultry grin back to Roy after she'd ordered. "I'd bet you'd love it if I was sitting on your dick, with a huge belly full of oh-so many little ones, all yours, to rub and kiss and... make bounce" She purred at him, completely uncaring of whatever any neighboring table might think of her language; The wolf was an absolute slut even whilst pregnant, and seemed pretty damned proud of it.

She continued to rub her belly after he noticed the bulging of her already swollen belly. "Yeah, I know, I don't know what's up with me, I've never really felt this hungry before... I don't even normally eat this much. I hope all these desserts fill me up, otherwise you might be taking me to another place to eat" She told him with a snicker.

[User] Roy grinned and the wolf girl's sultry comment. The suggestive remarks clearly starting to have an effect on him as his stiffening member press against the fabric of his pants "Indeed I would!" The husky leaned in to the table, still being conscious of the people around, and proposed in a hushed tone. "Maybe we should do that once we're done here, hm?" He leans back and winks at her and listens to her about her growing appetite. "Well don't worry, I know just the place to go if that's the case." He said confidently and then sultry added. "After we have some fun of course."

[Assistant] "Well, I just hope those deserts hurry up then" Ashe huffed with a smirk. "You've got no idea how damn horny having this belly pressing against me is making me" Ashe remarked, slouching back in her seat once more. "Honestly, the sooner I'm full, the sooner you can fill me up" She told him with a wink.

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"Hehe. I could practically say the same" Replied Roy with a smirk to Ashe's horny comment. He then got a hold of the waiter after Ashe's last comment and told him to bring the desserts out as the become ready. The waiter nodded and immediately started bringing out some of them out.

Roy's dessert was part of this first batch and he polished it off rather quickly. His eagerness to having some fun with the pregnant wolf before him more then likely played a role in that. All that was left was to watch his beautiful pregnant mistress devour her desserts.