This choice: Tell her what you experienced was just a bad dream and that your fine. • Go Back... From your gelatinous prison of furry cuddles you can’t help but feel as if telling the truth might be more trouble than it’s worth.
Making the woman who was cuddling you angry probably wasn’t a smart idea either, despite her yellow pillowy arms being about as big as your torso you can feel that there is plenty of strength behind them.
Your head is snuggly held between her large breasts and lazily rests on a tuft of white fur that is partially buried under her chins, lifting your head up you are met face to face with your apparent wife’s adorable fat face and worried sapphire eyes. For some reason you just couldn’t stand to see her like this, it hurt you somehow.
“I’m fine, I just had a bad dream is all.” You lied like the snake that you are, hoping to not further worry the furry female.
“Really? You haven’t had one of those for a while. Did this one involve me again?” Renamon said with a frown, remembering one of the few times she has had to comfort her hubby like this.
“Y-yeah, I dreamt...that I didn’t have you.” You half-lie half admit.
“Oh, you fool.” The obese beauty hugged you tighter against her, your entire body was sinking into the worlds softest blanket as she lightly nuzzles your cheek with her own, which were three times the size of your own. It felt oddly comforting. Her immense gut’s globular form pushed your lower body back slightly.
“I’ve told you before, no matter what I’ll stand by you, I’ll protect you no matter what. And I’ll love you no matter what.” Renamon whispered to you, her flabby iron grip holding you firmly as she slowly rocked her body back and forth, with you in tow.
A reassuring smile is present on her muzzle while she comforts her love.
“I love being this big, I love our sessions, I love eating out an entire buffet, I love stuffing myself til I feel like a food filled balloon ready to burst. But most of all I want you to remember.”
An audible slosh can be heard coming from Renamon’s body, a sudden forward movement caused her ample love handles to slap together and her gut to push against your pelvis once more, with a devious smile she brings her mouth to your ear, her hot breath tickling it. You feel your body become just as heated as her breath.
“I love you, with every inch of my body.” A slight undertone of seductiveness is clear in her voice as she ‘comforts’ you.
Your eyes are wide and your cheeks are crimson, instinctively you hug tightly against the digimon. However due to how wide her body is mixed with trying to squeeze your arms around a noisily growling gut made it so you only reached her love handles, making due with the circumstances you decide to lightly kneed said love handles as a compromise.
The digimon mewled, she seems to appreciate the gesture. She smiles as she feels something familiar touch her gut.
Your eyes widen as you feel yourself get rather hard at her teasing your member fell smack in the middle of her carnivorous belly button.
“Well, I take that as a sign that my coaxing did it’s purpose.” She chuckles while slowly rubbing your back with a fat paw, her iconic sleeves seemingly ready burst off of her arms.
“Feeling like yourself, honey?” Renamon smiles warmly at you, showcasing her chubby cheeks.
“Yeah...thank you.” You say with a smile, trying to ignore where your member currently resides.
“Good, because your poor lemon cake is starving.” With a fake pout the digimon took one of her paws away from your back and slowly rubbed a rather angry sounding gut.
“Could you cook me up a feast this time hun? I want to indulge today.” Renamon said with a smile giving her monster of a stomach a few loving pats, causing waves to form on her flab.
“S-sure.” You meekly say, utterly enraptured by her. All of her. Renamon takes note of this. Looks like he’s extra enthralled with you today~
Time to take it to the next level.
“By indulge I don’t simply til I’m full either hubby~” Renamon cooed bringing her multi-chinned face closer to your blushing face
“I mean I want to be so stuffed, this gut so utterly devoid of room, that these pathetic excuses of cloth on my body are forced the burst off. And then I want you to feed me even more~” Renamon’s breath burns your neck as she speaks of her own gluttony.
“And then, When I’m absolutely full to the absolute brim...I’ll bury you in my flesh.” The digimon clenches her gut for emphasis.
Without thinking you force your mouth against hers, she doesn’t fight it, well she does but it was for dominance in this battle of tongues. One she was winning.
Her tongue wrapped itself around yours like an eel lightly strangling your sensitive tongue, all while she lightly gyrates her stomach on you.
After a few blissful minutes, you part mouths. A thin trail of saliva falls to the bed.
Renamon smiles warmly at you any hint of sadness of worry gone, now replaced by a rather joyful fat fox.
“I’m gonna lounge here for a bit. Call me as soon as brunch is ready. Y’know this girl cant stand being away from food for long~” She winks at you.
As if on autopilot you push yourself off the bed, Renamon simply lets herself fall back onto the comfy pillows of the bed. Her huge gut rising over her like a mountain as she lazily lounges. Knowing she will soon be fed.
You exit the comfort of the bedroom, and are met with a rather odd looking abode, where were you? Did that really matter right now? Hm...
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