Chapter #7Big Blue Lucario Balls by: GreyKrow   As you’re about to call out to them, they trip over a branch hidden away in the snow. “Wah!” You hear him shriek in a young, boyish voice as he tumbles down on top of you, sending you both onto the chilling blanket below. Dazed by the sudden impact, you’re about to scold him for his clumsiness, until you feel something warm tickle your lower region. Attempting to sit up, you look over and notice the Absol’s face planted right on top of your balls, slightly sinking into them. ”Nnegh…You feel so soft and warm.” With eyelids closed, he presses his nose right in-between your member and balls, inhaling their scent. “And you smell so lovely, too.” The pervert continues to rub and play with your thick and malleable balls...
Until you finally speak up, “Usually you say ‘hi’ first.”
The boy flips his eyes wide open and begins frantically apologizing. “Oh! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to land on your brea…” His words trail off as he gets a proper look at what he’s holding. His face is filled with awe as he slowly tilts his head up, looking directly into your eyes, and tilts it back down to get another look at your extra-large package. “Sweet god and all the saints above… She’s even bigger than me…” He starts inspecting your balls and member through your tight pants, feeling their weight with his hands and rubbing over them carefully. He was like a little boy that just discovered something he has never seen before.
This young kittykat brings back memories of a little Absol feral you crossed paths with. That one was a playful little scamp, just prancing around in circles without a care in the world. You start to vividly remember your time with him. How smooth and sleek his fur felt, how he started giggling as you poked his little pawpads, but most importantly, you remember how you sent him down into your awaiting stomach.
With one hand, you start groping your plump breast, feeling a bit of milk dribbling down your tits, and using your other hand to grab your massive ass as you remember your little venture with him. How he eagerly went down your throat. The flavors that danced inside your mouth with every swallow. Stuffing his cute little fuzzy butt into your mouth. Playing with his erect rod inside your maw and having him squirt a little extra cream, giving him that extra spice he needed. Ooh… He was heavenly... You continue playing with your breast and slowly slide one paw inside the backside of your pants, intent with pleasing yourself. Your member goes stiff and bulges outward from your pants, leaking globs of pre through the fabric tight fabric.
Then you recall the best part of the whole expedition, the digestion. The little critter didn’t even fight back, he simply played with himself and fell asleep to the sound of your heartbeat, letting your body claim him. His body slowly deforming into round lumps of mush, and as he got softer, you started to examine your stomach by pressing your paws into it and feeling them sink inward.
And the results were to die for. When you awoke the next morning, your boobs had grown two whole cup sizes, each brimming with pearly white milk. Your buttocks inflated with extra padding, putting strain on your already stretched pants. And you can’t forget your balls either. Each nut grew from the size of oranges to melons overnight, both filled with rich fertile seed, aching to be released.
The thought of having such an adorable critter contributing so much to your already voluptuous form sent your libido flying straight to the moon and beyond. Your erect member could no longer be contained, and it bursts right open from its compartment, smacking the poor catboy in the face, smearing it with a clear slime.
“Ouch! That hurts!” His voice cracks a bit, snapping you out of your ecstasy.
You look over at him and you see him rubbing the globs off his little black nose. From where you’re sitting, you can tell he’s about a head shorter than you are. His has a rather lean build, like someone who often jogs throughout the day.
Gworgle...
Your stomach groans, and a devious thought emerges from the back of your mind. Thoughts of his flavor as you stuff him into your mouth, feeling him slide all the way down into your awaiting stomach, and turning the cute kitty into more of your “natural padding.” For research purposes of course, you need to record what sort of flavor he has and how big your gains are for posterity. He’d have to be willing of course, you would never devour another anthro unless they wanted to become a part of your wondrous form. Usually all it takes is a little coaxing to turn them into willing snacks, but it isn’t something you do often. It’s more of a guilty pleasure, really. Snapping back to reality, you look at the catboy again. The way he was captivated by your balls says he’ll be easy picking. Maybe you should offer to take him to the village and have a little private time together?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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