she was very young for a woman supposedly running the functions of the mansion, just barely twenty-three, covered in nothing but and open chested frock and piles of boas, shimmying and swaying throughout the hallways, cheerfully singing to herself at another successful feeding day, pushing the doors wide open to check in on the double coated oceans of fur what were the two lionesses, who resembled more overfilled pancakes then anything related to felinehood, "yooohoooooooooo, how is everybody today, are you enjoying my feeding mansion?" the owner didnt recieve an answer immediately, as the consummating trio was groping and feeling each other in the most sensual ways, henry wriggling his slender buff body all around the stacks of jowls before him, nala and sajala taking turns licking and kissing and pleasuring his lower pinky, in delight, she could see how henry had already coated their tongues and cheeks in velvety ropes of man milk, both roaring in the throws of ecstasy, certainly soaking their own flowers in their accumulated milt, from this explcit paradigm of bliss, she could already tell they were doing...well....incredible.
"mmmmmmm, im so glad everybodys enjoying themselves so much" she peered to the beeping LCD screens above her, displaying their new individual weights,10,535 pounds, a whole ton of weight gained each today, her smile coulve gone on head to head with the sun with how bright it was, she turned to her rolling jiggling canyons of cat, walked up to henry in particular, and squeezed his cheeks like a grandmother would
"oh would you look at this handsome sunnuvabitch, you fed them good, yes he did, yes he did, and tommorrow, ill move the three of you into the next room in my enormous feeding mansion"
"hhhhh......nnnnngg....what room would that be, maam" Henry asks, still spraying jizzm like a sprinkler
"we call it the ballroom, where this lovely trio can get acquainted with other beautiful blobs of animals just like nala and sajala over here" she explained whilst jiggling the fluffy bloated cheeks of the happy go lucky lard lapped lionesses. not even minding her hair was coated in the feeder cum.
"sounds....oooooohh....lovely....mmmmmmm......cant wait till.....hhhhgg.....then" his knees buckeled as he feel atop his two blubbery pillows of lioness heads, as they lay in a heavenly post-suck snuggle, smooching one another goodnight
she herself blew the milt-soaked three a kiss and cheerfully said "goodnight, pudgies!" as she skipped out the doorway.
the twin loaves of lionesses awoke to the sounds of chatter, of chomping, chewing, congregating, and all manner of animal sounds filling what appeared to be an expansive elegant dining hallway, filled to the absolute brim with overfattened animals, who appear to be about the same enormous beautiful weight, and there were so many pudge packing mounds of aniaml flesh, that fusrry, fluffy dough pressed into one another, perfectly packed together, almost like a tray of cinnamon rolls, and as henry was sleeping in, quiote literally since he was in between their elephantine posteriors, not needing to insert tubes until the night came, nala and sajala looked out throught their limited field of flabby vision and decided to strike up a conversation with somebody here, they turn their blobby faces to....