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old railroad bridge basks in the heat of the afternoon sun while the vast evergreen forest surrounding it rustles in a light breeze – perfect time for Feligris and Saspin to prepare for the evening outside the dilapidated railroad car which has served as their home for months now, ever since their scavenging treks took them through the tunnel and onto the bridge. Large part of the span has collapsed at some point whereas the other end is flanked by steep hills and dense forest, making it virtually inaccessible apart from the long dark tunnel… hence they had both judged it as a perfect living spot where they could avoid being harassed by random travellers or larger wild animals. And the railroad car, albeit initially dank and in the need of meticulous cleaning, offered plenty of space for the two to both live in and to store the random hauls of items they would piece out for sale or their own use.\n\n\tRight now Feligris enjoys the chance to have a refreshing moment under their improvised bucket shower in warm weather, while Saspin has moved on to heat the contents of a pot she has filled with canned meat looted from a forgotten cardboard box in the basement of a burned-down house. The meat soup she has made by adding some water and local wild herbs already bubbles lazily, spreading the rich aroma to both of their nostrils as Feligris vigorously rubs shampoo into her hair, her paws splish-splashing on the planks they've nailed together under the shower to avoid standing in dirt.\n\n\t”So, how much of that are you going to cook for me, wolfie?” Feligris chuckles with her eyes cheerfully squinted as she drags her fingers through her soapy locks, meeting Saspin's gaze when the wolfess lifts her eyes from the soup.\n\t”All of it, catto? I said we didn't really need these, and you said you'd eat it all rather than leave them to rot… so I'm gonna make you eat it all since I had to help carry them.”, Saspin replies with her head cocked and winks slyly, earning a excited sounding whimper from the feline who reaches up to turn the water on. \n\t”Mewh, ummm, you got me there love, I said so but not sure my tummy has the capacity for so much!” Feligris protests meekly with one hand scrubbing her hair under the shower's thin stream and other hand patting her trim midsection, her eyes tightly closed due to soapy water which runs all over her.\n\n\tLicking her chops thanks to the smell rising from the pot, Saspin gauges her mate's reaction for a moment with her ears perked and nose twitching before uttering a laughing bark – pointing at the feline with the soup-dripping ladle while Feligris lifts one of her breasts to clean under it. \n\t”You bet I will feed you every last can of it before bed, my greedy catto! That's pretty tummy's gonna be like basketball and you'd better grovel really cutely for me not to pop your stomach...”, she giggles just before shielding her face with a yip when Feligris abruptly lashes her large fluffy tail to send water sprinkling everywhere. Her tail wrapped around her legs, the feline holds her hands over her face and pretends to cower before the wolfess, who in turn slams her hands on her hips after wiping water off her muzzle and top. \n\t”And none of that…! Come 'ere and taste this~”, she adds sternly and beckons Feligris closer with a tip of her head, winking and wagging her tail when the feline steps closer to drop onto her knees beside the cooking gear. Letting Feligris draw the scrumptious smell into her nostrils in the meantime, Saspin scoops up a little from the pot and holds the ladle in air to let it cool before offering a taste to the feline who eagerly laps the whole ladle dry.\n\n\tOnce Saspin continues stirring the cooking pot and turns off the heat, Feligris leans back – tracing her sabre teeth with one hand and peering at the wolfess over it, while rubbing her midsection with the other. \n\t”Mrrr, it's tasty enough to compel me to think about gorging it all even if you weren't making me… I guess I'm not going to put clothes back on tonight either?”, she eventually rumbles at Saspin before craning her neck to boop the wolfess on the nose with her raspy tongue… eliciting a delighted bark from her as her dark tail keeps thumping the cracked bridge surface faster. Moments later the wolfess places the ladle aside to clamber up, fluffing up the kneeling feline's hair with a smirk to draw a content mruff from her before wrenching the creaky railroad car door open to disappear inside. And it doesn't take long for Saspin to reappear with a wooden lounge chair in tow, the wolfess carefully wrestling it onto the ground between the cooking pot and the remaining sack of unopened cans.\n\n\tTaking the hint quickly, Feligris crawls over the chair and grafully plops herself onto it to sprawl out lazily… blinking affectionately at the wolfess who gently runs her claws over her unclad furry body. After giving Feligris some enthusiastic belly rubs to make the feline squirm, Saspin leaves her to her own devices for a moment to visit the railroad car again – returning quickly with a pile of shortened leather belts in her hand and a toothy grin on her face. \n\t”Eeep, wolfie looks like she's serious about feeding me!”, Feligris gasps with wide eyes while stuffing her long twisting tail through the chair to lounge more comfortably when Saspin nods and grabs her limbs one at a time to strap them to the chair – not too tight and not too loose, all while the feline writhes and meows for show. Feligris' arms end up stretched above her head, her toes curling as Saspin slides the longest belt right under the feline's breasts to carefully fix her chest to the chair as well. As a final touch the wolfess adjusts the chair to leave the feline just in the right posture with her head above the rest of her body.\n\n\tAfter she's pleased with the restraints holding the feline to the sturdy wooden chair, Saspin promptly dashes off inside their quarters to fetch even more items while Feligris clenches her fingers and flexes her muscles to test the bindings, finding out that she can't really move at all – thus she resigns herself to licking her sabre teeth and following the wolfess with her eyes when she returns with a battered plastic box she sets down behind the chair. Knowing what's going to happen, Feligris gulps audibly, and very soon her half-hearted struggles intensify greatly as her entire body arcs due to the wolfess beginning to insert an inflatable plug which she had snapped up from the box, into the feline's tailhole. Unable to get away, Feligris feels her sphincter tighten against the invasion but it's not enough as Saspin habitually works the plug inside all the way to the hilt and gives it a healthy number of pumps as the feline nervously relaxes. Finally Saspin tugs on the plug a few times to make sure it's sitting tightly in place and stands up to loom over Feligris who affords her a timid glance in return, the wolfess sticking out her tongue facetiously just before she bends down to tenderly lick the feline's muzzle.\n\n\t”Mruff, my catto wanted all the canned meat so now she's going to get it, you just need to be a good girl and wolf it all down. And maybe your tummy won't burst from it~”, Saspin reassures Feligris who has resumed squirming, although her perky ears and broad grin tell she's not terribly serious about escape – and the wolfess indeed pokes her navel with a chuckle before stepping sideways to hoist the pot off the flame and closer to the chair. \n\t”Mraaaawr… a week with the plug like you said last time, and all that soup? Your catto's going to cry from the tummy aches.”, Feligris replies and opens her maw promptly to accept the first of the soup as Saspin brings the ladle right under her nose, the wolfess soon scooping the pot's contents into the feline's waiting jaws at a steady pace while watching how she swallows all of it dutifully. \n\t”No worries! I've got it for the week, you just digest and keep thinking what a silly little glutton you are.”, Saspin laughs as the soup in the pot dwindles and the feline's midsection rounds out, the wolfess patting the fuzzy belly by the time the first batch of the soup has disappeared down Feligris' gullet.\n\n\tSaspin merely scritches the softly panting feline behind the ears briefly before she begins to prepare the next potful of soup, her tail wagging form the sight of Feligris eyeing the noticeable swell on her previously trim midsection. \n\t”Side order of marbles and a little extra for catto next? You said you wanted to try...”, the wolfess says with a seducive swing of her hips as she dumps canned meat and water into the pot, soon turning on the flame with her eyes fixated on the feline who now mostly lazes in her bonds with her head facing the wolfess. \n\t”Ngyaah… is it too late to change my mind?”, Feligris winces with her muzzle scrunched and whiskers flush against it, ears splaying out when Saspin pats her on the head. ”Entirely too late, love, they'll feel so nice inside your tummy~”, she tells her before snatching the plastic box closer to start adding marbles from it to the soup which now sits on the lit burner. The clatter from them when Saspin stirs the pot makes Feligris' tufted ears flick constantly as she nervously awaits for the feeding to continue…\n\n[b]Six hours later[/b]\n\n\tSun had already set when Saspin had finally released Feligris from the chair after all the cans were empty and the feline's gurgling stomach full beyond all reason, the sheer weight having required the wolfess to help her whimpering lover onto her paws to guide her towards the door, although it takes a few moments for the two to get inside as the feline's girth only barely fits through and every squeeze elicits a sharp gasp from her. Soon they navigate the dark and slightly musty interior of the railroad car, a single flickering oil lamp in the night stand shedding dim light over the bedroom at the back as the earlier cooking session was about as much waste of resources as they could afford to put into their fun times, lamp oil had to be conserved.\n\n\tThe bed almost seems to collapse to the floor when Saspin eases Feligris onto it due to how deep her heavy midsection sinks into the old mattress – and while the stuffed feline clumsily sprawls out on her side, Saspin crosses her arms to marvel her handiwork from above. The panting feline's huge distended belly contrasts heavily with her otherwise lithe frame as it had ultimately swelled beyond basketball size during the last torturous hour of stuffing when Feligris had desperately pleaded for her to stop before her throbbing innards ruptured. Saspin had been merciless as previously agreed, however, and forced-fed writhing Feligris until there was nothing left to feed as the wolfess had trusted that enough food had moved into her intestine over the long session to allow more into her stomach – the packed lower belly giving the feline's midsection a rather oblong shape which both pushes her breasts upwards and presses against her thighs. Whereas the rest of Feligris' body retains her normal slim looks which only causes thrilled Saspin to wag her tail even harder when she starts to hastily strip herself in order to hop on the bed.\n\t\n\tAt the same time Feligris herself is lost in a swirling haze of pleasure and agony as she lies on the bed with her incredibly sore, stuffed belly pinning her down more effectively than any bonds… her hands gingerly exploring her own taut hide and tracing around her popped-out navel as she keeps panting from how her straining stomach and insides throb incessantly, their constantly shifting contents sending toe-curling jolts through her entire body. Tears well up in her tightly closed eyes to escape onto her furry cheeks each time her innards spasm painfully and send nauseating vibes over her in their mindless attempt to push her colon's contents past the plug or her stomach contents up her throat, foiled by the unyielding plug and by her stomach being too bloated to squeeze properly.\n\t”Ngyaaah… pleaase… make me throw up…!”, Feligris grovels when Saspin flumps down on the bed in her top and panties to face her, the wolfess' silly grin and headshake answering the begging readily. Instead of answering she reaches out past Feligris' large belly to catch her large tail which furiously swats the wall beside the bed, to pull it through between her legs like a plush while the feline utters a soft moan and opens her eyes to coyly meet the wolfess' gaze.\n\t”Nuh-uh! This tummy stays full and achy for a week and there's nothing you can do, catto – so stay calm and lemme cuddle you.” is Saspin's cheery as she tucks Feligris' tail in the middle to cushion herself as she gingerly cradles the feline's food-packed girth to sense every contraction and spasm which ripple through the drumtight furry sphere while Feligris clings to her amid her sniffles. ”Mruff, does it hurt? Afraid that bottomless stomach'll burst open when it really aches? You've earned it my glutton – greedy cats shouldn't think about loving wolves or this'll happen~”, she teases when nuzzling the feline's shorter muzzle to lick off the remains of her salty tears and smoothen her cheekfur.\n\tAfter more squirming and increasingly rumbly moaning Feligris takes Saspin's hand to place both atop her noisy overstuffed belly, letting the wolfess scritch her lightly while she takes a few deep breaths. ”Almost did it this year, wolfie, my guts are so messed up right now, I can feel marbles rolling everywhere and I think I'm going to puke for days after this week – I don't think I can take double this next year. But it's been a lovely couple of years of partnership, only limited by my gut like we agreed!”, she muses in a trembling voice while slathering the wolfess' elongated muzzle with her tongue in turn.\n\t”Yep, next year you're gonna pop like a tick, catto, been waiting for it...”, Saspin replies with a sensual flex of her body and winks as she digs her fingertips a little into Feligris' distended midsection to make her flinch and eep – her other hand cranking down the oil lamp so that the tiny flame goes off, leaving the two into darkness with the silence of night only broken by their whispers and the audible churning of Feligris' stomach...","description_bbcode_parsed":"The old railroad bridge basks in the heat of the afternoon sun while the vast evergreen forest surrounding it rustles in a light breeze – perfect time for Feligris and Saspin to prepare for the evening outside the dilapidated railroad car which has served as their home for months now, ever since their scavenging treks took them through the tunnel and onto the bridge. Large part of the span has collapsed at some point whereas the other end is flanked by steep hills and dense forest, making it virtually inaccessible apart from the long dark tunnel… hence they had both judged it as a perfect living spot where they could avoid being harassed by random travellers or larger wild animals. And the railroad car, albeit initially dank and in the need of meticulous cleaning, offered plenty of space for the two to both live in and to store the random hauls of items they would piece out for sale or their own use.
\tRight now Feligris enjoys the chance to have a refreshing moment under their improvised bucket shower in warm weather, while Saspin has moved on to heat the contents of a pot she has filled with canned meat looted from a forgotten cardboard box in the basement of a burned-down house. The meat soup she has made by adding some water and local wild herbs already bubbles lazily, spreading the rich aroma to both of their nostrils as Feligris vigorously rubs shampoo into her hair, her paws splish-splashing on the planks they've nailed together under the shower to avoid standing in dirt.
\t”So, how much of that are you going to cook for me, wolfie?” Feligris chuckles with her eyes cheerfully squinted as she drags her fingers through her soapy locks, meeting Saspin's gaze when the wolfess lifts her eyes from the soup.
\t”All of it, catto? I said we didn't really need these, and you said you'd eat it all rather than leave them to rot… so I'm gonna make you eat it all since I had to help carry them.”, Saspin replies with her head cocked and winks slyly, earning a excited sounding whimper from the feline who reaches up to turn the water on.
\t”Mewh, ummm, you got me there love, I said so but not sure my tummy has the capacity for so much!” Feligris protests meekly with one hand scrubbing her hair under the shower's thin stream and other hand patting her trim midsection, her eyes tightly closed due to soapy water which runs all over her.
\tLicking her chops thanks to the smell rising from the pot, Saspin gauges her mate's reaction for a moment with her ears perked and nose twitching before uttering a laughing bark – pointing at the feline with the soup-dripping ladle while Feligris lifts one of her breasts to clean under it.
\t”You bet I will feed you every last can of it before bed, my greedy catto! That's pretty tummy's gonna be like basketball and you'd better grovel really cutely for me not to pop your stomach...”, she giggles just before shielding her face with a yip when Feligris abruptly lashes her large fluffy tail to send water sprinkling everywhere. Her tail wrapped around her legs, the feline holds her hands over her face and pretends to cower before the wolfess, who in turn slams her hands on her hips after wiping water off her muzzle and top.
\t”And none of that…! Come 'ere and taste this~”, she adds sternly and beckons Feligris closer with a tip of her head, winking and wagging her tail when the feline steps closer to drop onto her knees beside the cooking gear. Letting Feligris draw the scrumptious smell into her nostrils in the meantime, Saspin scoops up a little from the pot and holds the ladle in air to let it cool before offering a taste to the feline who eagerly laps the whole ladle dry.
\tOnce Saspin continues stirring the cooking pot and turns off the heat, Feligris leans back – tracing her sabre teeth with one hand and peering at the wolfess over it, while rubbing her midsection with the other.
\t”Mrrr, it's tasty enough to compel me to think about gorging it all even if you weren't making me… I guess I'm not going to put clothes back on tonight either?”, she eventually rumbles at Saspin before craning her neck to boop the wolfess on the nose with her raspy tongue… eliciting a delighted bark from her as her dark tail keeps thumping the cracked bridge surface faster. Moments later the wolfess places the ladle aside to clamber up, fluffing up the kneeling feline's hair with a smirk to draw a content mruff from her before wrenching the creaky railroad car door open to disappear inside. And it doesn't take long for Saspin to reappear with a wooden lounge chair in tow, the wolfess carefully wrestling it onto the ground between the cooking pot and the remaining sack of unopened cans.
\tTaking the hint quickly, Feligris crawls over the chair and grafully plops herself onto it to sprawl out lazily… blinking affectionately at the wolfess who gently runs her claws over her unclad furry body. After giving Feligris some enthusiastic belly rubs to make the feline squirm, Saspin leaves her to her own devices for a moment to visit the railroad car again – returning quickly with a pile of shortened leather belts in her hand and a toothy grin on her face.
\t”Eeep, wolfie looks like she's serious about feeding me!”, Feligris gasps with wide eyes while stuffing her long twisting tail through the chair to lounge more comfortably when Saspin nods and grabs her limbs one at a time to strap them to the chair – not too tight and not too loose, all while the feline writhes and meows for show. Feligris' arms end up stretched above her head, her toes curling as Saspin slides the longest belt right under the feline's breasts to carefully fix her chest to the chair as well. As a final touch the wolfess adjusts the chair to leave the feline just in the right posture with her head above the rest of her body.
\tAfter she's pleased with the restraints holding the feline to the sturdy wooden chair, Saspin promptly dashes off inside their quarters to fetch even more items while Feligris clenches her fingers and flexes her muscles to test the bindings, finding out that she can't really move at all – thus she resigns herself to licking her sabre teeth and following the wolfess with her eyes when she returns with a battered plastic box she sets down behind the chair. Knowing what's going to happen, Feligris gulps audibly, and very soon her half-hearted struggles intensify greatly as her entire body arcs due to the wolfess beginning to insert an inflatable plug which she had snapped up from the box, into the feline's tailhole. Unable to get away, Feligris feels her sphincter tighten against the invasion but it's not enough as Saspin habitually works the plug inside all the way to the hilt and gives it a healthy number of pumps as the feline nervously relaxes. Finally Saspin tugs on the plug a few times to make sure it's sitting tightly in place and stands up to loom over Feligris who affords her a timid glance in return, the wolfess sticking out her tongue facetiously just before she bends down to tenderly lick the feline's muzzle.
\t”Mruff, my catto wanted all the canned meat so now she's going to get it, you just need to be a good girl and wolf it all down. And maybe your tummy won't burst from it~”, Saspin reassures Feligris who has resumed squirming, although her perky ears and broad grin tell she's not terribly serious about escape – and the wolfess indeed pokes her navel with a chuckle before stepping sideways to hoist the pot off the flame and closer to the chair.
\t”Mraaaawr… a week with the plug like you said last time, and all that soup? Your catto's going to cry from the tummy aches.”, Feligris replies and opens her maw promptly to accept the first of the soup as Saspin brings the ladle right under her nose, the wolfess soon scooping the pot's contents into the feline's waiting jaws at a steady pace while watching how she swallows all of it dutifully.
\t”No worries! I've got it for the week, you just digest and keep thinking what a silly little glutton you are.”, Saspin laughs as the soup in the pot dwindles and the feline's midsection rounds out, the wolfess patting the fuzzy belly by the time the first batch of the soup has disappeared down Feligris' gullet.
\tSaspin merely scritches the softly panting feline behind the ears briefly before she begins to prepare the next potful of soup, her tail wagging form the sight of Feligris eyeing the noticeable swell on her previously trim midsection.
\t”Side order of marbles and a little extra for catto next? You said you wanted to try...”, the wolfess says with a seducive swing of her hips as she dumps canned meat and water into the pot, soon turning on the flame with her eyes fixated on the feline who now mostly lazes in her bonds with her head facing the wolfess.
\t”Ngyaah… is it too late to change my mind?”, Feligris winces with her muzzle scrunched and whiskers flush against it, ears splaying out when Saspin pats her on the head. ”Entirely too late, love, they'll feel so nice inside your tummy~”, she tells her before snatching the plastic box closer to start adding marbles from it to the soup which now sits on the lit burner. The clatter from them when Saspin stirs the pot makes Feligris' tufted ears flick constantly as she nervously awaits for the feeding to continue…
Six hours later
\tSun had already set when Saspin had finally released Feligris from the chair after all the cans were empty and the feline's gurgling stomach full beyond all reason, the sheer weight having required the wolfess to help her whimpering lover onto her paws to guide her towards the door, although it takes a few moments for the two to get inside as the feline's girth only barely fits through and every squeeze elicits a sharp gasp from her. Soon they navigate the dark and slightly musty interior of the railroad car, a single flickering oil lamp in the night stand shedding dim light over the bedroom at the back as the earlier cooking session was about as much waste of resources as they could afford to put into their fun times, lamp oil had to be conserved.
\tThe bed almost seems to collapse to the floor when Saspin eases Feligris onto it due to how deep her heavy midsection sinks into the old mattress – and while the stuffed feline clumsily sprawls out on her side, Saspin crosses her arms to marvel her handiwork from above. The panting feline's huge distended belly contrasts heavily with her otherwise lithe frame as it had ultimately swelled beyond basketball size during the last torturous hour of stuffing when Feligris had desperately pleaded for her to stop before her throbbing innards ruptured. Saspin had been merciless as previously agreed, however, and forced-fed writhing Feligris until there was nothing left to feed as the wolfess had trusted that enough food had moved into her intestine over the long session to allow more into her stomach – the packed lower belly giving the feline's midsection a rather oblong shape which both pushes her breasts upwards and presses against her thighs. Whereas the rest of Feligris' body retains her normal slim looks which only causes thrilled Saspin to wag her tail even harder when she starts to hastily strip herself in order to hop on the bed.
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\tAt the same time Feligris herself is lost in a swirling haze of pleasure and agony as she lies on the bed with her incredibly sore, stuffed belly pinning her down more effectively than any bonds… her hands gingerly exploring her own taut hide and tracing around her popped-out navel as she keeps panting from how her straining stomach and insides throb incessantly, their constantly shifting contents sending toe-curling jolts through her entire body. Tears well up in her tightly closed eyes to escape onto her furry cheeks each time her innards spasm painfully and send nauseating vibes over her in their mindless attempt to push her colon's contents past the plug or her stomach contents up her throat, foiled by the unyielding plug and by her stomach being too bloated to squeeze properly.
\t”Ngyaaah… pleaase… make me throw up…!”, Feligris grovels when Saspin flumps down on the bed in her top and panties to face her, the wolfess' silly grin and headshake answering the begging readily. Instead of answering she reaches out past Feligris' large belly to catch her large tail which furiously swats the wall beside the bed, to pull it through between her legs like a plush while the feline utters a soft moan and opens her eyes to coyly meet the wolfess' gaze.
\t”Nuh-uh! This tummy stays full and achy for a week and there's nothing you can do, catto – so stay calm and lemme cuddle you.” is Saspin's cheery as she tucks Feligris' tail in the middle to cushion herself as she gingerly cradles the feline's food-packed girth to sense every contraction and spasm which ripple through the drumtight furry sphere while Feligris clings to her amid her sniffles. ”Mruff, does it hurt? Afraid that bottomless stomach'll burst open when it really aches? You've earned it my glutton – greedy cats shouldn't think about loving wolves or this'll happen~”, she teases when nuzzling the feline's shorter muzzle to lick off the remains of her salty tears and smoothen her cheekfur.
\tAfter more squirming and increasingly rumbly moaning Feligris takes Saspin's hand to place both atop her noisy overstuffed belly, letting the wolfess scritch her lightly while she takes a few deep breaths. ”Almost did it this year, wolfie, my guts are so messed up right now, I can feel marbles rolling everywhere and I think I'm going to puke for days after this week – I don't think I can take double this next year. But it's been a lovely couple of years of partnership, only limited by my gut like we agreed!”, she muses in a trembling voice while slathering the wolfess' elongated muzzle with her tongue in turn.
\t”Yep, next year you're gonna pop like a tick, catto, been waiting for it...”, Saspin replies with a sensual flex of her body and winks as she digs her fingertips a little into Feligris' distended midsection to make her flinch and eep – her other hand cranking down the oil lamp so that the tiny flame goes off, leaving the two into darkness with the silence of night only broken by their whispers and the audible churning of Feligris' stomach...","writing":"","writing_bbcode_parsed":"","pools_count":1,"title":"Cozy afternoon in the post-apocalypse - art by Kacey ","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"image/jpeg","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"1","type_name":"Picture/Pinup","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"2","views":"479","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}