A New Love

By: Zarius

The past few months for Will had been nothing short of bland and lifeless. Every morning made him feel as if he was in some kind of third rate, mediocre soap opera with a budget to match. Things didn’t seem like they would change this saturday morning, he’d gotten up, had his lackluster breakfast, and gotten dressed for his fourth job interview this week. His mind jumped back to when his old boss fired him 3 months ago citing, “poor work performance,” of course Will knew the heartless jerk was on a power trip from a recent promotion and that he was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. Of course Will was having a hard time finding a job, after all, being fired from a highly respected, and influential company can leave a sour taste in the mouths of more than a few companies in such a small town. 

He needed to turn his life around soon, his bank account was almost bled dry, the unemployment checks barely covered rent, and his car was in the shop after the transmission decided to have a stroke. Will was beyond frazzled, but he always managed to find solace from it all in the presence of his friend and neighbor, Claire. They’d been friends since their first years in college, Will sighed exhaustedly, he’d forgotten about the student loan payment due next week. Taking a look at the clock and noting the time of around 8 AM, Will left his apartment and started toward the nearest bus stop.

On his way there, Will happened to run into Claire out for her morning run, her smile pulling him out of his funk, “Care to join in on my run?” Will’s mind ran rampant when he noticed her slight blush, he’d wanted so desperately to drop everything and run away with her. “As much as I’d like to, I have a job interview in an hour. But I am down to watch a movie later if you’d like.” Will mentally cursed himself, of course she’d say no, he’d gotten ahead of himself. “Alright. How about my place at 2, and don’t you dare be late.” He thought he saw Claire’s blush intensify when she said that, but it must’ve been the light. Keeping mind of his schedule, he said his goodbye, and after she returned the favor, he continued towards the bus stop. 

After an uncomfortable 20 minutes of waiting at the bus stop, when it arrived Will got on, paid the fare, and took a seat. Naturally, the bus was just as uncomfortable as the metal bench he sat on at the stop. All things considered, Will thought himself lucky that he was able to make it to the interview around 20 minutes early, as if that’d be all they’d need to see to hire him. Those 20 minutes come and go, his nerves starting to eat away at his composure. Was he later than what they expected of him? Is he not dressed formally enough? Will’s thoughts were interrupted by the secretary telling him that the interviewer was ready to see him. He felt as if his entire life depended on how this went, he wanted to turn around and book it out of the office, but he’d already gotten this far. So he took every second of his walk to the conference room he was guided to one at a time, trying to get his fears under control. He’d sat down in the chair opposite the interviewer and introduced himself, “Nice to meet you, my name’s Will.” The interviewer introduced himself in kind, and started asking questions that Will wasn’t expecting. He was so caught off guard by each and every question that was asked of him that he lost all trepidation and answered in a blank, oddly confident, tone.

Will felt as if he’d been flashbanged, he’d answered all the interviewers questions without an ounce of hesitation, and he was waiting for the interviewer’s judgement. Had he gotten the job? Had he failed?  Will was caught even more off guard when the interviewer picked up his phone and made a call. The call lasted only 10 minutes, but to Will those ten minutes felt like they were shaving years off of his life, and he almost leapt out of his pelt in joy as the interviewer explained that he’d gotten the job and was due to start next wednesday. Will was almost shouting his excitement at the news, but he’d managed to collect himself long enough to make it out of the building without breaking out in song. Will was way too excited to wait for the bus, so he decided to just run around the city on foot, went to a nearby grocery store and grabbed a couple bottles of wine. He managed to collect himself to get back on a bus and head straight home.

His time on the bus felt like seconds, he was ecstatic that his life was turning around, he felt as if there was nothing on heaven or earth that could take his elation away from him. He darted inside his apartment in a flash, sifted through his decently sized collection of movies, and picked a few. He was going to ask Claire out on a date, consequences be damned, the interview somehow went perfectly, and he felt like he no longer had to worry about how the next day would go. 

Lost in his excitement, Will rushed to Claire’s apartment, only to stop at her front door when he heard moaning. This moment of hesitation gave Will the common sense to check his watch, it wasn’t even noon yet. He froze, he was almost two and a half hours early and Claire was clearly in the middle of something intimate. As the moans continued, Will started to feel a strong blush coming on, Claire was single last time he checked, and he’d seen packaging for adult toys laying around her apartment before. His mind wandered in imagination at what Claire was doing, images of Claire repeatedly penetrating her folds with a silicone rod flashed in his mind in tandem with her moans. The thought of seeing her in such a light lit a fire in his loins as he grew more and more aroused. His heart was pounding in trepidation as he continued listening to Claire moan, as his length was starting to pitch one hell of a tent using the crotch of his pants. 

As he listened, he started to absentmindedly buck his hips in time with her moans, imagining his dick was the thing Claire was having fun with instead of the silicone dildo she was probably using. Will was losing his mind as he was humping the air faster and faster, almost driving himself to climax when her moans died down. He froze once more. Was he making too much noise? Did he give himself away? Did she just finish? He knocked on the door to her apartment, “Claire? Are you home? I got the job so I brought a couple bottles of wine, and a few movies to celebrate!” he announced, and almost immediately began cursing himself, Stupid, STUPID, STUPID. Today had been a string of good luck and he was sure he just shot himself in the foot, but the yelling he expected never came.

 “Come on in, I have a surprise for you!” Claire announced, much to Will’s surprise. So he opened the door to her apartment hesitantly, slowly, “Sorry I’m early, my excitement got the best of me,” he announced as he entered, and noticed that Claire wasn’t in her living room, “Where are you?” 

Claire grew ecstatic when Will asked that question, “I’m in my room,” she announced quietly enough to make sure her nosy neighbors wouldn’t have much to gossip about, “and close my door behind you.” Will was terrified, he still wasn’t sure if he’d been caught, but the thought of seeing her voluptuous, nude, doe body was enough to force most of his blood into his now raging boner. Each step he took was heavy and fueled with lust. He had to see her, he HAD to ask her. So he approached her bedroom door, noting it was ajar. He gently knocked twice, “May I come in?”

Claire’s heart was pounding harder than ever, even more than when Spaghetti decided to make her womb their new enclosure. “You may,” she replied, “IF you promise to NOT freak out when you see me.” Will was thoroughly confused by that last statement, so he chose to slowly open the door slowly. He was beyond shocked when he laid eyes upon her form. A giant, creme colored, fuzzy orb almost as big around as he was tall greeted him, and it was moving. The shock of seeing it drove him to study the orb more closely, only to find a pair of woody brown arms and legs nestled around its middle and lower portions, and a muffled gurgling sound emanating from its pulsing form as the arms rubbed back and forth over its girth.

“Claire?!” Will quietly shouted, “What the HELL happened!?” She moaned under her breath as Spaghetti shuffled around in her womb, “Will…” Claire’s breath was getting heavy again, the wriggling sent a few pleasurable sparks arcing up her back and through her loins, “Will, I’ve been meaning to tell you something for about a year now.” Her labored breathing stirred up her insides, inciting another shuffle from her oversized womb pet.

“Do I need to call the hospital?” asked Will, ignoring her words and focusing on her gargantuan, seemingly stretched taut middle. Claire peeked her head out from behind her engorged gut, pushing through her newly rekindled lust, “I’d rather you not,” Will looked at her in astonishment, “Frankly this is a story I’d rather not reach the headlines of tomorrow’s newspaper.” 

The more Will stared, the deeper his blush got, and the harder it got to look away, “How… did you get like this?” Claire’s apparent nonchalance about her predicament made it even harder for him to form coherent sentences. “It’s a funny story, really,” she paused, “I… kinda got sucked into a daydream about you…” Will’s feline ears really perked up when she said that. “and got carried away with my… masturbation…” His pants tented considerably with those words. As Claire continued her story, Will gave her massively engorged belly a few tentative rubs, finding the warmth her massive gut gave off oddly alluring. With each of Claire’s words, Will got more and more lost in his absentminded ministrations towards her belly, making Claire moan softly between sentences.

Claire was wholeheartedly enjoying the attention Will was giving her overstuffed middle, her moans growing in both frequency, and volume. With each passing minute, it  got harder to keep telling Will her story. The sensation of Will’s massage across her hugely bloated form continually sent sparks of pure pleasure throughout her body, bringing her closer to yet another rapturous climax. Both of the hesitant lovers had become infatuated with Claire’s distended belly. One infatuated about having it, the other, about exploring it. Will had long since stopped listening to Claire’s story, and was instead, focusing all his attention on hugging, rubbing, and massaging the massive, wobbling orb that was Claire’s middle. Claire had stopped telling her story so that she could focus on her breathing, and on Will’s infatuated attention.

Seconds turned to minutes as the two focused on each other’s attention. Will slowly made his way around Claire’s gut, gently massaging its roundness as he went. He’d long since lost the willpower to be concerned about why she had such a gargantuan tummy, believing she had her problem under control. After 10 minutes of shuffling about on and around Claire’s belly, he made it far enough around it to see Claire’s face, and he vowed to cherish this moment with her as long as he could.

Will and Claire met face to face for the first time since Will walked into this fiasco, a time that seemed so like ages ago, he’d gotten lost in his rubbing for so long that he’d never noticed Claire’s beautiful emerald green eyes, the sultry smile on her lips, and the sound of his heart pounding in his ears, before leaning in for a small, tender kiss. Claire was over the moon with joy, but broke the kiss for a scant moment so she could ask her one question.

 “Do you want to go out with me?” Will had gone mushy upon hearing the question, she’d beaten him to the punch, but he couldn’t care less about that at the moment. Will leaned in close, his snout almost touching hers, “I’ve been wanting that for years.” Both of their breaths were heavy, the entire situation now seemed less like a problem, her womb full to bursting with sleepy python started to feel more like a source of pleasure for the two lovers.

Will was barely holding on to his restraint, he wanted so badly to taste her lips  once more, he so badly yearned for that second kiss, Claire wanted much the same. The two stared into each other’s eyes for a few tense moments, before their lust took control and pushed them into one more kiss. Their passion for each other was screaming at them to love the other deeply, “Can you help me onto the bed my pretty kitty?” Claire was barely able to work her words out from the middle of their passionate makeout session. The encumbered doe had been straining her back wanting to stand, but could only sit there helplessly as her own comically large middle kept her doughy butt firmly planted on the bedroom floor. Remembering the relative size of her enormous belly, Will did his best to cup the front of it between his arms, and through his sheer determination to love this delightful doe in any way he could manage. He’d lifted the gargantuan fuzzy orb that was Claire’s belly, and slowly helped her rest it on the nearby bed, before getting entangled in yet another heated makeout session with the delectably nude doe.

Will was infatuated, as he’d lifted his, now girlfriend’s, titanic tummy, he’d felt her occupant stir and wriggle, but he’d been too horny to care about such details, the firmness and weight had stirred hist heart, awakening a desire to feel it, a desire to be inside it. Claire had been so infatuated with her passionate makeout session that she’d almost forgotten about the 20 foot python in her middle, until her pet had been woken up by the motion, the feeling of her pet’s awakening in her womb set her nerve endings ablaze in ecstasy.The motion of being lifted by something awoke Spaghetti so she wasn’t too happy, but as quickly as the feeling started it stopped. However the python had managed to notice in her sleepy state that Claire was breathing heavier than before, and she’d heard the muffled sounds of another person just on the other side of the fleshy walls she came to love. Just as she was about to fall back asleep, Spaghetti’s world shifted again, something was happening. She wasn’t in the mood for any games so she started worming herself around in her humid, fleshy, hide hole. The python was hoping to tire Claire out so she could get back to sleep.

 Heightened by her lustful desire for the mountain lion that helped lift her stuffed middle onto the bed, Claire waited eagerly for the mountain lion to have his way with her. Will’s desire grew as he watched Claire’s belly wriggle in ways he’d never seen before. It was hypnotic to say the least, the ripples of motion, the gentle swaying of her belly, the wriggling of her restless, oversized occupant, the constant muted sloshes of her stuffed womb. It was driving Will wild, and Claire wasn’t feeling any less frenzied. He’d barely managed to get his clothes off before he was pulled into another, intensely passionate kiss. With Claire moaning into his mouth from all the stimulation, Will managed to work Claire onto her side, sending her butt wobbling, and her wondrous breasts bouncing. The mountain lion was feeling the effects of being at full mast for a decent while, all he could think about was burying his length into her sweet folds, a task easier said than done. Somewhat aided by her position, Will was able to at least get his tip in between Claire’s tantalizingly wobbly thighs.

Feeling the mountain lion’s dick between her thighs, Claire’s hunger for the coming intimacy skyrocketed. She tenderly arced her hand around her overactive middle, and barely managed to guide his rod toward her heavily moistened slit. Spaghetti’s constant squirming was making it hard for Claire to focus on Will and his twitching length. The increasing activity in Claire’s middle was causing her thighs to grind up and down his length, pushing him close to climax. A random surge of motion managed to plunge Will’s dick into her hungry folds, the moist warmth suddenly enveloping his member plunged him into an early climax. His seed shooting into Claire with enough force to leak through her cervix and splatter across the python’s overactive form. Spaghetti’s motions were getting to be too much for Claire, but suddenly being hilted by her mountain lion lover pushed her over the edge into her own superfluous climax.

Much to the python’s dismay, her squirming seemed to only intensify the outside activity, spurring her to squirm around with increasing fervor attempting to make them stop. Will’s climax rolled out of him in a way like he’d ever had before, the impromptu massage from Claire’s climax drove him into a series of back to back climaxes, and the intensifying activity of Claire’s inner guest drew out even more. Will was so high in heaven that he started pounding away at Claire’s pussy with a ferocity he never knew he had. Claire was thrown into her own series of climaxes, lubricating Will’s insertions with each increasingly slick orgasm. She’d lost her voice after her first climax with Will, and the constant, intense wriggling of her womb pet made it almost impossible to speak in any capacity beyond her lustful beckonings for more of Will’s seed. Each climax coaxed more and more seed from Will’s balls, each climax sent another load of Will’s hot cum deep into Claire’s womb, coating the python that squirmed within. 

Within an hour Will’s nuts had been almost completely drained, and he was exhausted. Claire felt much the same, but she still wanted one thing from him. Overwhelmed with lust Claire beckoned her lover into one final kiss, “Will, I still feel like I’m empty,” Her breath heavier than ever before, “Could you be a dear and tend to my pussy? I’m certain you’ll find it tastes wonderful.” Will’s exhausted body perked up one last time. The one thing Will had been almost dying for was the sight of her lower lips, the taste of her most intimate of juices. With renewed fervor, Will lifted Claire’s leg into the air, eyes locked onto her precious folds. He paid no mind to the overactive, gurgling middle off to his side as his face encroached on Claire’s intimate folds.

Will stole a tentative lick along Claire’s pussy, sampling the flavor of their love, and licked his lips. Enjoying the taste, Will ventured his tongue further in, tentatively licking into her depths, and sampling the juices he found. He worked his tongue in until his snout met with her lips, lustfully breathing the scent of her love tunnel all the while. His shaft stood at attention for one last, monumental climax. He’d sampled her depths, and was ready for the final round when he felt Claire’s legs clasp around his neck. He wanted to ask what her plan was, but was distracted when he got the strongest whiff of her scent as his snout entered her tunnel. The scent was too much, sapping away at his willpower as his limbs grew weak.

When Claire felt Will’s snout breach her folds, she remembered the dream that distracted her as Spaghetti slinked her way into Claire, except this time, it wasn’t a dream, and she had almost 400 pounds of overactive python tossing around in her womb, roiling her insides, making them gurgle, groan, and slosh. The constant motion of the python’s squirming was making every jiggly part of the doe’s body dance. Claire’s breathing was unsteady and filled with trepidation and excitement as she reached down to push Will’s face deeper into her cunt. 

Claire’s heart leapt out of her chest when she pushed more of the mountain lion’s head into her tunnel, her nerves alight in passionate remembrance of both the dream and the giant python’s intrusion. Claire was starting to see stars as a rolling contraction sucked Will in up to his neck, his head, buried in her depths, couldn’t even make a distinct bulge in Claire’s expanded abdomen. In between his lustful breaths, Will continued to lick around in Claire’s pussy, exploring every nook and cranny her tunnel presented.

Claire’s pussy contracted again as it tried to suck Will’s shoulders into its grip, making her grip onto her bedsheets in rapturous pleasure as contraction after contraction managed to suck Will in up to his shoulders with a loud and wet Schlurk. The lust addled doe was seeing stars constantly as her whole body was wracked in rapturous pleasure, each contraction of her tunnel sucking more of Will in, each wet Schlurk signifying Will’s descent into her womb, each gurgle of her womb sounding off each of her pets orgasmic gyrations, each breathless moan sounding off yet another of the overstuffed doe’s climaxes. Within minutes Will had been sucked in up to his chest, Claire’s juices soaking into his sand colored fur, his head was now firmly planted in the doe’s womb and was being rubbed up against by the Spaghetti’s constant squirming.

“Oh goood…” Claire cried out, the cacophony of gurgles and Schlucks as her middle expanded even more with the mountain lion’s form, drowning out her quiet moans as she’s assaulted by rapturous orgasm after rapturous orgasm. Will was in up to his abdomen in deer pussy, and he showed no signs of slowing down. Will had a moment of clarity when he’d caught a brief glimpse of Claire’s pet python rolling about in her womb, unleashing a barrage of squelches as it moved. But the moment quickly passed when he took another huff of Claire’s inner scent. He’d managed to wrap his hand around his dick and was furiously masturbating to the squelches that made up most of the world surrounding him. Before Will could cum one last time, a rolling contraction managed to grip his arms and suck them in, pinning them to his chest.

Will cried out into the deafening sloshes and squelches in needy release. He was sucked in up to his waist, leaving his burning, needy length exposed to the cold air, begging for release. Will had made up a significantly lumpy bulge in the lower half of Claire’s protruding gut, Schlurks sounding off every other second as her pussy swallowed the mountain lion. Will’s dick managed to get sandwiched between Claire’s wobbling buttocks, grinding against it as if it were trying to milk him for one last load. To his lustful dismay, his rod was pulled out from between those lovely cheeks as another wet Schluck sucked him in, stopping at his thighs. The roiling tunnel rubbed at his needy girth, but never managed to give him the release he so desired.

Claire was being bombarded with countless orgasms, but she could feel that Will was almost fully inside her. She pushed through each convulsing orgasm, trying to sit up. She was hoping that sitting up would shove what’s left of Will inside. The cacophony of Schlurks and gurgles intensified for a moment as the Doe managed to right herself by rolling herself onto her enormous belly. Will’s world turned upside down as he felt Claire roll around on her bed. He’d barely felt the top of his legs brush up against the underside of the gargantuan doe belly, and his feet touch the mattress of Claire’s bed when she Rolled herself onto her butt. With a loud and echoing SCHLUUUUUUK The doe had shoved Will in up to his ankles as the entirety of his legs were shoved into her tunnel. Claire cried out in another rapturous orgasm as she felt Will almost completely disappear inside her now truly titanic belly. The mountain lion felt his member slide into a crevice inside the roiling womb, the instant he felt himself hilt into a crevice, the pleasure overwhelmed his senses as he experience his last, thunderous, orgasm, moaning loud enough to be heard above the cacophonous gurgles emanating from Claire’s middle. Contented with his final climax, and exhausted from the aggressive lovemaking. Will pulled his legs in, eager to curl up into a ball and sleep.

	Claire was awash in afterglow as her body dwarfing belly’s guests settled down. She was finally content, her arms exhaustively rubbing and massaging her extremely distended abdomen, the doe was enjoying the feeling of being so full as each and every twitch of her belly sent sparks of afterglow through her entire body. Gently, Claire rolled back onto her side, reveling in the chorus of gurgles and sloshes of her distended middle. The doe was eventually lulled to sleep by the gentle massage of her pet trying to get comfortable. The mountain lion curled up inside her purring contentedly, dancing between consciousness and sleep. Will’s eyes fluttering open long enough to spy one last sight before exhaustion took him, his girth buried up to the hilt in the coils of his girlfriend’s pet, and an unamused python staring directly into his eyes.