\n\t\t\t\t\taccidentalaestheticsStory by me!
It was the perfect evening to indulge in the long process of filling her belly with nice warm water, as she had no obligations to take care of, no ongoing conversations and no expectation of visitors – hence she had turned off her phone, deadbolted her front door and almost literally barricaded herself in her spacious bathroom afterwards to enjoy the idea of spending the evening entire with herself and her own expanding midsection.
Relishing the heat rising from the tiled floor as she slowly relieves herself of her shirt, pants, bra and panties, Feligris firmly pats her fuzzy belly once she’s completely naked – walking over to the cabinet with her palm lingering on top of her navel. “Mrrrr, tonight I’m going to fill you bigger than ever before, it’s going to be so awesome...”, she muses to herself and admires her frame in a full-body mirror for a moment before crouching to start taking out required gear from the cabinet – an inflatable butt plug, hosing, and lube. Her tail rises in excitement already when she attaches the hose to the bathtub’s tap and to the plug, and even higher as she climbs into the tub to lube up the plug in order to start pushing it into her rump, squirming from the sensation of it stretching her out before it suddenly slips in fully.
“Almost there!”, she gasps cheerfully with her toes curled and pumps up the plug slowly until it fits snugly into place, with no amount of tugging on the hose making it move back out appreciably. Satisfied with the preparations, she knows there’s only one thing to do now but hesitates for a few moments to heighten her own horniness, before she places her hand on the tap to adjust the temperature and turn it open. Almost immediately afterwards her clawed toes curl up even further as entire body shudders from the sensation of comfortably warm water hitting her lower intestine, and she quickly climbs out of the tub to lie down on the warm floor with her arms cradled around her filling midsection and her mind already filled with pleasant thoughts of cuddling her own overfilled belly.
The next half an hour passes uneventfully as Feligris watches the swelling of her belly move higher and higher, breathing deeply as she feels the water fill the length of her mildly cramping guts with tension spreading everywhere until the liquid enters her stomach from below to make it bloat out as well. Only errant belches of escaping air and the low hissing of water flow mix into sound of her breathing which echoes in the bathroom as she keeps shifting to accommodate the expansion of her midsection – from the size of post-meal roundness through pregnant look to as if she has swallowed an elongated basketball, all while the water just keeps coming and her innards keep tightening from the strain. Relishing the inebriating sensations of tautness and stretch which circulate within her, she’s happy to let the warm water continue to enter her guts without thinking much even when her distending midsection starts to flare out on the hard tiled floor to spread on it.
Time passes in a pleasant haze as Feligris whines mirthfully and tweaks her own teats which have perked up on her swollen belly from how they’re being pushed outwards – but once her breasts end up being pushed firmly against her chin by the upper curve of her midsection, she pauses to open her eyes and look over her shoulder at the tap. “Getting close to where I want to be, I guess I better slow it down~”, she mumbles before tentatively reaching out with her arm – only to find out that the handle is tantalizingly out of reach. So her next step is to carefully slide one arm under her already quite heavy belly, her ears perking in glee from how it sloshes as she wiggles the arm into place, to attempt to heft her insides up from the floor… but it proves out to be much more difficult than she anticipated as her stomach deforms like a balloon in her arms every time she attempts to lift it and the accompanying sharp pains from the water weight stretching the unsupported parts of her stomach lining leave her gasping. In the meantime the amount of water just mounts and she’s no closer to the tap’s handle.
“Rrrrgh! Come on, can’t be that close to bursting yet – need to find a way to lift all this...”
But after a quarter an hour of fruitless effort to lift her midsection without an immediate threat of it rupturing from all the accumulated water, she’s forced to give up in favour of trying to reach for the butt plug’s valve to deflate it – but it turns out that she has inadvertently kicked the filling bulb with the valve somewhere under the bathtub where it has become wedged hard enough to prevent her from pulling it out thanks to her awkward posture. With both of her “failsafes” unexpectedly out of reach and her swelling gut making it progressively harder to do anything by lie on her side and relax, it begins to dawn on her that she’s going to have to see this inflation to the end whether she wants it or not… a thought which fills her mind with both trepidation and strange allure as she shivers from the realization.
Another quarter an hour goes by to leave her with a bigger than ever tummy that presses against all her limbs, causing them to dig into it while the ominous aching from rising water pressure increases seemingly every minute now. Feligris' claws slowly come out as the thought of likely popping at the end of this inflation makes her distraught, although plenty of soft moaning mixes into her frantic panting as the sight of her midsection bloated to the size of a small weather balloon with her hide stretched thin enough for it to have become somewhat translucent makes her more aroused than ever.
“Meooowh – feels too good but gotta put something else than water in there, owwwwh, before the end!”, she whimpers when the growing translucency reveals a titillating air pocket within her belly where water wallows to and forth, the feline grabbing a rubber duck on a whim from the floor to cram it into her maw and swallow it with a powerful gulp. The sensation of it moving down her gullet is weird and she's forced to keep on swallowing for while, but the orgasmic thrill of seeing it finally plop into her massive stomach to bob inside the air bubble is well worth it. Unable to contain herself, she cuddles into her own belly almost desperately and causes the duck to bounce randomly into her quivering stomach lining.
Basking in the warmth which seeps from her enormously swollen belly and hugging it the best she can even if digging her limbs into it sends threatening pangs of agony into her brain, she resigns to the thought of inflating until she bursts due to both the tap and the butt plug's valve being all but impossible to reach at this point since the fragility and mass of her stomach has pinned her down… although she's unsure whether she's unhappy about the mishap or not. The constant flow of water through her swollen intestines, the heavy sloshing of water within her, the tingling and throbbing anguish of her overstretched stomach, her teats slowly moving to the sides of her belly from how it keeps expanding further and further on the floor, it all has filled her with burning passion for what's about to transpire.
As the tightness of her belly becomes excruciating, she draws a deep breath and glosses over her now almost transparent midsection, under which half of her teats smoosh against the tiling while the other four stand erect on her ludicrously strained hide. “Can't believe I messed up bad enough to burst… but at least I'm going to go out with a bang! Ngyaaah, any moment now...”, she gasps before closing her eyes tightly and clenching her jaws as mind recoils from how perilously close she's to bursting with no way to stop it, and her claws extend even further when she presses into her warm belly as hard as she can to relish the final moments of having pumped herself as big as possible before the inevitable...