Wanderlust: Steamy Escapades

By: Zarius
(but you already knew that)

Claire made it back to her apartment roughly a full, and sloshy hour after Spaghetti decided to mischievously grab herself a meal, use the resulting bulge, and herself, as the world’s most egregious sex toy in public. But she was home now, and away from prying eyes. For the most part. Her neighbors that had caught her in the hallway with her sloshing, roiling middle, on the other hand, did their best to stay out of her way. 

In fact everyone that saw her on her trek back home either gave her space, insanely suspicious side eyes, or a few choice whispers about why she was sporadically sporting an enormous belly over the past few weeks. She didn’t really care about those that gave her space or side eyes, but those that whispered always managed to get under her skin, she almost never understood a word of it over her bombastically loud, oversized middle, save for the few whispers heard between the churning. At first, many whispers were about her gut’s sudden and conspicuous appearance. But as her funtime shenanigans with Will and Spaghetti continued, Whispers wove quiet tales of perverse rituals, drug abuse, and the uncomfortably close assumptions of there being someone inside her titanic gut.

Today’s whispers were no different, what caught her ears today were whispers of someone masturbating in the laundry room earlier that morning, assumptions of the unclaimed fluids being hers rung through her ears. Claire did her best to hide her growing blush, Claire kept her head down, picked up her pace and race-walked back to her apartment door. Just as she reached for her door, she heard a washing machine beep. Remembering that her bedspread was in there, Claire took a detour, swiftly giving her sloshing belly a wide swing as she turned. Seeing that her bedspread was done, she hurriedly took them out and shoved them into the first available dryer before swinging around in a flash and bolting into her apartment.

Claire sighed as she held her back to the door and caught her breath for a minute or two. Well that was demeaning. She thought to herself, no sooner had she thought that, there was a knock at her door. Much as she didn’t want to open the door, her instincts compelled her to open the door. Claire steeled herself for a humiliating conversation, and opened her door with as much of a poker-face she could manage with a terse, “What.”

It was Will, and she noticed he’d developed a slight belly over his vacation. Not wanting his presence in the hallway to last much longer, Claire firmly grasped him by the collar of his shirt and closed the door. At least she would’ve had someone’s foot not been in the way. Color drained from her face in a panic as it seemed like someone was trying to force their way in. Her scream caught in her throat as she felt Will put his hand onto her shoulder, effectively croaking as she momentarily lost the strength to breathe. She whipped her head to look at Will in bewilderment only to freeze as she saw her door open from the corner of her eye.

Claire stood there in stunned silence as Mick wordlessly walked through her doorway, and closed the door behind him. As soon as Mick turned around to properly greet her he froze upon seeing Claire’s boisterous gut squirming and sloshing while they looked at each other in bewilderment at seeing the other. Claire’s mind blanked out as she mindlessly offered to make a pot of tea or get him a glass of water. Her head swimming with questions about why Mick was there.

An awkward silence hung about Claire’s apartment for a solid five minutes as everyone just sat around looking between each other. “Why are you here mick?” Claire’s question cut through the silence like butter, “no offense, but I thought Will’s personal vacation was something he was going to do alone.” Claire said dryly. Mick took a swig of tea, “Honestly, I tagged along because I wanted ta’ get a better understanding of You and Fuzz’s whole schtick. Clearly Will decided to take th’ fall for ya, claimin he was the only one of ya two with that predator syndrome thing.” the bear explained. Over the course of the next half hour, the trio spoke back and forth about the entire situation, Mick obviously still uncomfortable with the concept, always took periodic breaks whenever there was a surge of movement in the overstuffed doe’s groaning midsection.

Suddenly Claire threw her head back as her eyes rolled into her head. Mick and Will both hears a breathy moan followed by a very loud SQUELCH, which was followed in kind by intense groaning from Claire’s roiling belly. Mick turned his head away halfway between embarrassment and discomfort upon noticing the pool of slick carnal juices flowing around and soaking into both Claire’s crotch and the couch cushion. A furious blush spread across Will’s face for a moment before he regained composure enough to distract the bear as Claire Slowly came down from her unexpected orgasm.

Her enormous belly sloshed and gurgled with each breath until Claire was able to stand up with a deep blush and make a beeline for the bathroom. Will followed shortly after, leaving the bear alone in the room as he tried to avoid looking at the stained cushion. Wanting this to be over with soon, Mick got up and searched around Claire’s apartment for something to clean the soaked couch.

As soon as Claire hobbled into the shower on her slowly jellifying legs and turned on the hot water, she heard footsteps and felt Will’s hand pat her on the shoulder in support. She was more than embarrassed over her accident, but was quietly and gently hugged the supportive mountain lion.

Mick only managed to find a few rags and some paper towels, he groaned in annoyance as he doubted the item’s potential usefulness for his situation. Mick steeled his resolve as he knelt down at the stained cushion, and started trying to soak up as much of the exposed fluids as the rags could manage.

Claire pulled out of the hug as her womb continued to groan and slosh every time  Spaghetti’s meal managed to struggle and shift about. It’d been almost two hours and the feral doe still showed the occasional sign of life. Claire glanced back at Will and noticed the blush hadn’t left his face. 

Seeing the egregiously gravid doe undress and expose her gratuitous butt before she got in the shower reignited his lust and sent his dick into a thunderous erection as he watched her wobbly cheeks jiggle hypnotically. The sight of Claire’s plush rear wobbling with each movement sent another throb across his cock as he continued to gawk at her gratuitous butt’s constant jiggling. Giving in to the hypnotic wobbling, Will immediately set upon stripping himself nude so he could mount his bounteous doe in the shower and fuck her to his hearts content. The scent of Claire’s arousal certainly wasn’t helping him keep a level head as he gave her gracious rear a firm smack, sending waves jiggling across her plump butt, her belly sloshing loudly when she jumped, and coaxing a quick spurt of her liquid arousal as she momentarily tensed up at his lewd provocation.

Claire looked back at Will with a sly smile, lewdly jiggled her massive rear, and chuckled before stepping into her shower with a sly wink while her belly lewdly sloshed as she continued her erotic display. The smack certainly distracted her from the embarrassment as she teasingly beckoned Will to join her in the shower. Not needing further incentive, Will rushed in and planted a steaming kiss on her lips as he ground his cock against her luscious hips. God how he missed this.

Mick was certainly trying to clean up the mess left on the couch, but every so often Mick had to stop to catch his breath as he found himself having a hard time concentrating. He couldn’t get the image of Claire’s obscene, noisy, and wriggling belly out of his head and focus on cleaning the mess. He was doing his best, but due to the plushness of the cushion, Mick had to really press the rags into it just to extract even a fraction of what had already soaked into the couch. The bear took a deep breath and tried to get back to cleaning, but he couldn’t seem to shake the distracting warmth that was filling his core.

After several minutes of intense, passionate kissing and erotically grinding against each other. The two lovers finally managed to get things in gear as the mountain lion’s dick found Claire’s velvety, slick cunt and plunged itself inside, sending the doe’s belly sloshing with gusto and her bounteous butt furiously jiggling at his thrust. The delicious penetration forced a loud moan out of Claire’s mouth, and another worked its way out as she felt Will pull himself out to his tip. She’d been wanting this for a week, and now that she got it, she would do all she could to enjoy it.

Mick stood up in confusion as to why he couldn’t get the image of Claire’s massive churning gut out of his head. Unnerved, the bear took a few steps back, and tried to clear his head. Only to find an all too obvious erection creeping its way out of his shorts and leaking a bit of pre as it silently throbbed. Mick snapped his eyes shut as he tried even harder to clear his head, but stopped the instant he heard loud moaning coming from Claire’s bathroom. He looked over to the open bedroom door as a hard blush snaked its way across his stunned face.

Will pulled his dick out of Claire’s slick tunnel only to hilt himself with reckless abandon over and over as if he were trying to shove his cock all the way out through Claire’s mouth like an egregiously hedonistic spitroast. Each thrust, noticeably harder than the last, kept sending Claire’s giant belly wobbling and sloshing like it was the world’s lewdest washing machine, and kept sending intense bolts of pleasure up her spine. Each thrust stole her breath in the form of a loud, needy moan. Stars were spinning and pulsing in her eyes as she was relentlessly fucked into a lustful stupor.

His blush only deepened as Mick started to hear distinct and loud thwaps just before each moan. He really wanted to get going, but a sweet, heady scent caught his nose. Almost reflexively, Mick took a deep sniff, and immediately regretted it as he felt the scent burn itself into the back of his head and start tearing away at his self control. Mick wanted to fight it, but he could only do so much as an intense fog draped itself over his mind and flooded it with images of the doe completely nude, salaciously beckoning him closer. 

However much he hated to admit it, the sight of Claire carrying a massive, roiling belly was oddly alluring, and against his better judgment, started making his way over to the open doorway. The erotic hopes of seeing Claire’s distended middle on her nude form kept him moving, while his lust continued to eat away at his self control with each step. With each increasingly nerve wracking step, the lewd moans, plaps, and sloshes grew louder until they were almost crystal clear as he made it to the bathroom doorway in time to see Will arch his back with one final, loud thrust into Claire’s hungry, dripping cunt, as both lovers loudly moaned in tandem with each others’ orgasms.

Will kept himself hilted in the doe’s velvety folds for a good few minutes as he rode out his intense orgasm, while his balls continually sent as much cum into Claire’s slick depths as they could manage. Once Will felt his orgasm fizzle out, He gently flopped himself onto Claire’s back as the shower continued to patter him and Claire with delightfully hot water, and caught as much of his breath as he could. The voluptuous, rotund doe felt Will flop himself on her back with his slowly softening member still buried in her moist depths, taking in as much of the delectably hot, humid air as she could while she caught her breath, and let Will rest himself on top of her.

Claire was immensely satisfied and basked in the lewd warmth as she mindlessly caressed her titanic, wriggling belly. After a few more lewd minutes, Will lovingly wrapped his hands around Claire’s middle as best he could, and joined in on massaging her roiling, sloshing gut. The voluptuous doe let out quiet moans as she felt Will massage her roiling belly, soothing the tension with each loving rub and coaxing a small spattering of their combined juices out onto the shower floor between their legs.

Soon after, Will gathered his strength, and stopped his tender massage as he slowly lifted himself off Claire’s back. While he was in love with fucking Claire’s brains out, what Will loved even more were the glorious, post sex, naps he always had inside of Claire’s womb, and after this particularly energetic session, he was rather tired. Lustily deciding to take the plunge, Will gently pulled whatever remained of his now softened length out of Claire’s slickened with a lewd Shluck, slowly brought his face down between her monumental cheeks, and buried his muzzle into Claire’s honeyed lips.

With a tender lick at her velvety walls, Will pushed even more of his face between her luscious, wobbling buttocks, trying to work even more of his muzzle into Claire’s hungry depths with a stifled moan and a needy breath. Claire moaned loudly as she felt the familiar presence of Will’s tongue and muzzle in her slick depths, slowly working its way deeper accompanied by lewd, SCHLURKS. As her stamina returned, Claire started lewdly shaking her glorious butt back and forth, dragging Will’s head along with it, and twisting the angle of his head to really grind his face against her carnal walls and teasing him as the motions slowly wriggled his muzzle out of her folds. After a good minute of lewdly toying with Will’s ensnared muzzle, Claire slowly pressed her butt backwards, firmly planting the pinned feline’s backside against the opposing shower wall.

Feeling the slight progress of his muzzle in her depths from when his butt hit the wall behind them, Claire stopped her advance, and started lewdly shaking her butt once more. The stimulation was just as intense as she remembered, all the while lewdly using the trapped mountain lion’s face as a living vibrator as he lustfully purred into her depths. With Will being pinned between her and the wall behind him, She slowly started shoving her lewdly wobbling butt backwards, lewdly enveloping his head with her velvety cunt with another wet SCHLURK.

Claire continued to moan loudly as she gently worked her cunt around Will’s head, grinding his face against her supple walls as she continued to lewdly wiggle her glorious butt back and forth. Once she felt Will’s progress halt at his shoulders, Claire steadied herself before Giving a hard shove. With Will pinned against the wall, the progress he normally gained from such a shove was practically doubled as he was basically lewdly swallowed up to his pudgy middle with a loud, and wet SCHLURRK. The intense shove essentially pushed the entirety of his head and shoulders directly into Claire’s womb, bypassing her cervix altogether. The sudden lurch backwards sent all of the doe’s doughy mass wildly jiggling, while forcing sudden, intense sloshing as her belly swayed back and forth playing catch up with the rest of her torso.

Claire almost lost all strength in her legs with the sudden stimulation, Needing to take a minute, Claire set about breathing as deeply as she could, all the while slowly swaying her backside and roiling gut. Each gentle sway worked a little more of Will’s torso into her depths, by the time Claire finished catching her breath, the trapped mountain lion’s torso had all but disappeared into her voracious depths.

Sighing over not being able to enjoy her cat toy as long as she would’ve liked, Claire set about crouching down to shove Will’s still exposed backside, legs and tail  into her folds with a long drawn out, SCHLURRRRK, and ending Will’s lewd dive with a haughty gurgle from her stuffed womb, and a contented sigh as her tongue lolled out of her mouth, with Will audibly purring as the last of him plunged into her overstuffed, sloshing womb.

Mick’s jaw was agape at the sight of Will disappearing behind Claire’s massive, wobbling butt, and expanding the already gigantic, squirming bulge of her middle to a new level of girth. He was amazed that Claire was able to fit the entirety of Will in her obviously oversized belly. All the while he was absentmindedly stroking his fully erect member. In his dazed state, Mick didn’t realize he was stripping himself of his clothes as he continued to jerk himself off to the sight of Claire lewdly massaging her gut. In a matter of a few moments Mick was completely nude, and silently huffing as much of her carnal scent as the humid air could bring him. Mick was toeing the edge of losing all rationale, and was fighting for self control. However, as soon as he saw Claire stand up and expose her cumstained backside, Mick lost what little restraint and rational thought he had left..

Before either of the two could realize what was happening, the bear had rapidly rushed into the bathroom and planted his lips directly onto her moist slit. The sudden intrusion mixed with the ever pervasive arousal of being so egregiously stuffed, caused what little strength remained in her legs to disappear, and shove the unprepared bear’s head into her cavernous folds with a loud SQUELCH. As soon as Mick’s tongue reached her depths, he’d become so hopelessly addicted to the taste of Claire’s carnal juices that he refused to notice his whole head had been enveloped by the velvety walls of her pussy, and instead push himself deeper to try and drink from the wellspring of nectar buried deep in her slickened cavern.

Suddenly having a new toy to play with reignited the intense lust of her folds that had yet to be satisfied. Falling back into the pit of Carnal hunger completely wiped Claire’s mind as she started to furiously hump and grind atop her new plaything. Mick being considerably heavier than Will meant that every time the doe pulled back, the bear would be pulled out with a wet SLUURRRSH. In his mind-numbing arousal, Mick didn’t care that Claire was using his head and neck as an oversized dildo, he only cared about getting his next hit of Claire’s sweet nectar. The doe’s fervent use of the bear’s whole head and neck as a toy was pushing her to her absolute limit. Claire never really knew her max capacity, and in her lustful stupor, saw an opportunity to find out. Slowly but surely, each downward thrust carried with it more power as the bear’s intrusion only brought her closer and closer to her next orgasm. With each increasingly powerful thrust, a little more progress around Mick’s burly shoulders was made. Eventually the pressure of her humping forced the bear’s broad shoulders past her lips and into her velvety tunnel with an echoing SHLUCK.

Once Mick’s shoulders had been enveloped, his face had managed to breach Claire’s cervix and into her overstuffed womb, and an intense shock of pleasure raced up her spine to force an extremely loud moan past her lips as her eyes rolled into her head for the first time in a while. With his broad shoulders in her depths, Claire humped ever more furiously, slowly swallowing the bear’s torso into her tunnel with a loud series of wet squelches, pinning his arms to his sides. The girth of Mick’s torso was actually a fair bit more than the girth of Spaghetti’s squirming foodbulge, giving Claire’s velvety tunnel an overtly pleasurable stretch, and making her feel like she did when she first shoved Will into her slick folds. In her rapturous pleasure, Claire’s tongue lazily flopped about in tandem with her furious humping, and her agape, constantly moaning, mouth.

Thrust after thrust, Claire’s slick folds slowly enveloped Mick’s torso and whisked him farther into her velvety depths. Moments dragged on as the already loud squelches slowly increased in frequency and volume as her slick nethers slowly encroached on the bear’s waist. Moaning as he worked Mick deeper, her eyes slowly became more unfocused as her breath got steamier, and heavier. The moment her humping brought her overstretched folds around Mick’s backside, the instant her cunt was stretched to its veritable limit, Claire’s entire system flooded with rapturous lust, sending her into her largest, wettest orgasm yet, and her legs gave out as her nectar sprayed out around his form. Lubricating the final stage of his dive as her bounteous rear fell down upon his still exposed legs, shoving them into her flooding cunt with a loud SQUEELSH, while her gracious butt quaked from her orgasm. With a loud thud her titanic, wobbling rear, came to rest on the shower floor in a mixed puddle of water, and her and Will’s cum.

Claire gave a haughty, exasperated sigh as she never felt this heavily stretched before, while mindlessly massaging her monumental, loud, and roiling middle. The pattering of hot water on her taught middle felt like heaven as she continued her perverted massage, and contentedly panting as she did so. Her overstretched middle gave one last surge of gurgling, sloshing motion before finally coming to rest.

As Claire was coming down from her lust high, she tried to stand on her own two legs, only to accidentally roll herself onto her monumental tummy, and realize she’s effectively pinned to her shower floor. “I really overdid it now.”