Sophia finally returned to her apartment after a busy day out taking care of some errands.  The small, 4' 10" tall, attractive purple dragoness put away her things and started on her routine.  She showered, changed into some comfortable clothes, and decided to clean up the kitchen since she wasn't planning to use it tonight.

As short as Sophia was, she still had a naturally fit figure.  Her skin was smooth, but not shiny, and was a lovely shade of purple.  The area around her jaw was a lighter shade and ran all the way down the underside of her long tail.

Her eyes were a deep purple, often mistaken for being brown because of their dark shade.  She had two straight horns which laid back sleekly from her skull, along with several neat frills from the back of her head.

Her stomach growled.  Aside from a single granola-bar for breakfast, she hadn't eaten anything all day, and she was hungry.  Working in the kitchen and the thought of a meal reminded her how hungry she really was.

"I hear you.  All in due time," she said to herself as she rubbed her growling stomach, which was left exposed due to the crop-top shirt she had donned earlier.

Sophia had been denying herself food intentionally.  As hard as that was, she wanted to be completely empty for some special activities later.

Speaking of which, now that she had finished her chores, she could get to it.  She grabbed a bottle of olive oil from a cabinet and retired to her bedroom.  She then retrieved a moderately sized cardboard box from underneath her bed.  She placed it on her bedsheets and removed the lid as she sat herself down on the floor.

Inside were eight clear orbs, each just about too large to fit down her stretchy reptilian throat.  They were clear plastic and appeared to have some electronics inside.  They were all identical, and perfectly round.  Sophia felt her heart flutter as she looked upon them.  She licked her lips as her stomach growled.

Also inside the box was a black plastic base with some buttons on it.  It had a divot molded into it where a sphere could sit.  Sophia grabbed the orbs one at a time and placed each one on the base, pressed a button, then moved them onto her bedsheet.  After the button was pressed, the orb on the base at the time would dimly flash a blue LED somewhere inside every few seconds.

After every orb had been activated, she brought out her phone and opened an app.  The app was specific to these orbs.  After a few moments she saw all eight of them appear in a list.  Each one had a multitude of settings.  She left them alone for now.

Setting her phone aside, she turned her attention back to the orbs.  They all blinked their blue lights at regular intervals.  Sophia reached for the bottle of oil and carefully applied some to only her left hand.  She then plucked one of the orbs off the bed and turned it in her hand, coating it in a thin layer of the oil.

She looked at it for a few more moments, then opened her mouth, pushed it past her pointy teeth, and placed it on her tongue.  The hard plastic was surprisingly not cold, having been warmed up by her hand slightly.  It tasted a bit like a cheap cafeteria spoon, and felt a bit slimy due to the oil.  Still, her heart rate increased as she grew excited about consuming this indigestible object.  She tilted her head back, letting the orb roll to the back of her mouth.  She paused for a few moments.  Her stomach growled in anticipation for what it thought was going to be a nice meal.

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and swallowed.  Her tongue instinctually pushed the orb into her eager throat, which then pulled it down.  Sophia could distinctly feel it slowly making its way down her neck.  Her throat stretched to accommodate the large, smooth object.  With her clean right hand, she gently laid her fingers against the bulge in her neck, following it as it sank, eventually passing beneath her breastbone.

The object flowed down much more slowly than a mouthful of food would, due to its large size.  The muscles in her throat strained to force the large thing along.  After a few seconds she could distinctly feel it at the entrance to her waiting stomach.  It stopped there for a moment before finally popping through the entrance valve with a muffled squish.  She felt some pressure when this happened, but otherwise, no real pain.  She could barely feel the indigestible object in her stomach, but definitely something felt odd.

Externally, there was no evidence of her deed.  Only if she leaned back onto her arms from where she was sitting and arched her back, could she barely make out a slight lump on the upper right side of her abdomen.  She poked at the lump with her finger, causing it to shift slightly.  The sensation of it moving was a bit surprising, causing her to flinch.  She enjoyed it though.  I can't wait to hold all of these safely inside me, she thought to herself.

She hastily grabbed another sphere, coated it in oil, and placed it into her mouth.  This time she didn't waste any time and swallowed right away.  The orb slowly slithered down her throat and into her stomach much like the first had.

Once inside, it clacked against the first one.  The sensation of two was much greater than just the one alone.  Once again she leaned back and poked and prodded at the now slightly larger lump on her belly.  The sensations of them shifting and sliding against each other was of great interest to Sophia.  She moaned to herself as she pushed her fist into that spot where her stomach was, feeling the spheres push to the side and deform her stomach in unusual ways.  Her stomach produced some gurgling and growling noises as it attempted to break down these objects that clearly were not food.

Feeling her lust well up inside her, she picked up the pace.  The next two orbs she took in one right after the other.  The first arrived at her stomach just as the other started on its way down.

After these two she took another pause to feel herself up.  The bulge in her middle was now plain to see.  Her stomach audibly complained when she pressed her hand into it and the orbs shifted around.  She was far from full, having eaten much larger meals in the past, but the hard plastic objects didn't conform to her organs shape the same as a half-chewed cheese-steak would.

She took the opportunity now to take a few gulps of water from a bottle she kept by her bed.  The water loosely flowed between the orbs.  She could just barely make out the sounds of it sloshing when she moved to place the bottle back down.

Turning back to the remaining four orbs, she licked her lips again.  She winced as her stomach cramped.  It wasn't happy about its contents.  Instead of mushy, soft food it contained only unyielding hard plastic.  She gently rubbed it to try and soothe some of her discomfort while she prepared the next one, and sent it down with a wet gulp.

This one got held up at the entrance to her stomach a bit longer than the rest.  The moderate pressure already inside was fighting against the oversized object.  After a few seconds though, it passed through with a slow squelch sound.

Sophia closed her eyes and smiled against the discomfort.  She leaned forward, pressing the irregular bulge of her stomach against her thighs.  She leaned against it until it hurt, with her back arched inwards.  She enjoyed that feeling for a minute.  She tried gently wiggling a bit, flexing her torso back and forth.  The orbs clacked against each other as she did so, moving and stretching different parts of her stomach in strange and unusual ways.  After doing this for a bit, she returned to sitting upright, feeling things shift back to normal.

As her body's resistance to her activities grew, so did her desire to fight against it.  She felt pleasure each time she moved and the spheres trapped in her stomach shifted around each other.  The pain and discomfort was more than overridden by her kinky desire to cram more of these inedible objects inside herself.

Only three left.  Sophia felt confident that she could take them, despite the growing nausea and cramps from her stomach, which had begun to ache.  She reached out and grabbed an orb and stuffed it into her maw.  She swallowed without any hesitation.  She grabbed the last two together and jammed them both into her mouth.  She tilted her head back, jaws open towards the ceiling.  She took the bottle of oil and dumped some directly into her mouth, coating the plastic spheres.  She then slammed her mouth shut and swallowed hard.

She gagged a little at first, the two spheres together being a big ask for her small body.  She dumped in some more olive oil, and swallowed again.  This time she stuffed her hand into her mouth and jammed the last two orbs into her throat with her fingers.  They began their descent just as the previous one was forcing its way into her complaining stomach.

The sensations of all this were a bit much.  Sophia writhed and squirmed, moaning to herself.  Her poor stomach accepted the first orb, just barely.  Two more still on their way.  After a moment, they arrived at the entrance.  Her stomach was full, but she knew it had more stretch in it.  The problem was not the volume, but the hard shapes stretched the organ in unnatural ways.  Her body also complained bitterly that these things she was filling herself with had no nutritional value, and that despite being full, she still had feelings of hunger.

She reached for her water bottle and began chugging it.  The cool liquid poured down her throat and accumulated behind the two stuck spheres.  As her throat filled up, it became more and more challenging to swallow.  Just as she felt like she was going to spew water all over the room, the orbs began forcing themselves past the strained valve at the entrance to her stomach.

She didn't dare stop drinking.  She didn't want to lose the momentum.  Pressurized water sprayed past the spheres and into her stomach as they slowly slid inside.  It pushed the others aside, creating odd stretching sensations that Sophia loved.  Her stomach groaned loudly as it was forced to expand in ways nature had not intended.

Finally, the bottle ran dry.  She dropped it haphazardly and quickly moved her hands to her groaning belly.  She made a few more big swallows, then finally she felt the last sphere slip fully inside.  Tightly locked away.

Sophia remained perfectly still for a minute.  Unsure if even a minor disturbance would cause all the orbs and liquids to come flying out.  Her stomach felt strained, the organ stretched in an irregular and unnatural way.  She could feel that she had gulped some air while chugging the water, and felt the need to burp.  She didn't dare however, worried that more than just gas would come up.

With shaky hands, she reached for the phone, returning to the app.  With a few flicks of her thumb, she enabled some settings and pressed a button.  She anxiously stared past her breasts to her large, lumpy stomach.  After a moment, the whole thing lit up like a lampshade, producing a reddish purple glow.

It was brightest right where the orbs sat, tucked away in her overburdened stomach.  The position of the orbs closest to her skin were very obvious.  She was able to notice some darker spots too, perhaps shadows cast by other organs.

Very carefully, Sophia stood up, trying not to disturb her aching stomach.  The orbs within shifted slightly, which caused her to moan briefly.  Their hard plastic shells clacked together.  She made her way over to the light switch and shut it off.  Now the only light in the room was cast through the tight purple skin of Sophia's stretched hide.

Sophia carefully laid herself down in bed, enjoying the warmth the orbs were producing within her from their strong lights.  She sprawled out.  Lying on her back she could feel the weight of her stomach pushing against her spine, and displacing other organs.

As she rubbed her hands across the glowing, lumpy surface of her belly, she felt even small pressure caused sharp pains.  She reveled in this, gently massaging her stomach, constantly shifting the balance between pain and pleasure.  Her skin felt so tight in an oddly pleasurable way.  She watched her hands cast shadows on the ceiling, and noticed the light change every time her stomach attempted to readjust, producing lots of pained, groaning noises.

Sophia eventually began to feel quite tired.  Going without food had left her low on energy.  As she began to drift off to sleep, she thought about how much she was looking forward to enjoying her stuffed belly tomorrow.

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Sophia slowly awoke from her sleep.  She hadn't set an alarm for herself, and was feeling quite lazy and groggy.  She rubbed the sleep from her eyes and began to yawn, but was cut short by a brief, sharp pain from deep within her guts.  She winced as she pushed off the covers and looked down at her belly.

"Oh yeah!" she said, suddenly remembering the events of the previous night.  "Oof".

The orbs had clearly migrated further down her digestive tract, and were packed single file in her upper intestines.  Those tubes were relatively narrow, intended only for the passage of soft, masticated food paste.  The comparatively giant, hard plastic spheres had stretched them awkwardly.  Sophia could feel an ache from each orb as it inched ever so slowly along.  Occasionally she felt a wave of peristaltic action cascade through her innards, accompanied by a momentary sharp pain.

Despite the pain, the bizarre feelings of her gut tubes squirming around these solid objects had an arousing effect on her.  Feeling adventurous, she poked and prodded at the lumps in her belly.  The unnatural squirming sensations of her intestines felt very strange, but in a oddly pleasurable way.  The internal movements of the spheres created wet squish and gurgle noises, much to Sophia's delight.

After playing with her belly for a bit, she decided to finally get out of bed.  Her bulging intestines were forced to distort with her movements as she sat up causing the items within to shift, making plastic clacking sounds.  A shiver ran up her spine as her gut groaned and she winced from the pain, but it quickly subsided as everything found it's place.

She sat on the edge of the bed for a minute, rubbing her awkwardly distended tummy with her left hand while she checked her phone with her right.  The app reported that the orbs had all entered a power-saving sleep mode and still had plenty of battery remaining.  She smiled at this information.  Then she noticed the time, it was 2:30 in the afternoon!

"Holy shit!"  she exclaimed, realizing how late it was.  She had been hoping that her swallowed objects would be about ready to come out around this time.  They were nowhere near that point.

Ordinarily, she might have been pleased by their slow progress, but she had a date planned later, at around 6pm.  I can't show up looking like this, she thought.  Maybe we can motivate things along.  She turned her attention back to the phone app.  There was another feature of the orbs she wanted to try.  She tapped some buttons, SELECT ALL, then VIBRATE.

A very noticeable buzzing sound could be heard and suddenly Sophia yelped loudly, nearly jumping into the air.  Her eyes shot wide open.  She fumbled with her phone and it slipped from her hand.  She made several attempts at grabbing it but it fell to the carpet below.  In her flailing attempts to catch the device she lost her balance and fell from the bedside to the floor with a loud thud.

Somewhat disoriented, she reached acrossed the floor for the phone, only to knock it away slightly a couple times.  Finally she got ahold of it, and with trembling flingers managed to tap the vibrate button again.  Immediately the buzzing stopped.

Trying to catch her breath, Sophia rolled onto her back.  Her whole body tingled slightly and her guts gurgled and groaned.  She stared at the ceiling, trying to decide if that experience was more pain or pleasure.  It was so intense it was difficult to tell.  Note to self, check vibration intensity setting before turning it on, she noted.

The experience did seem to keep things moving at least.  She felt them inch further down, very slowly.  After she'd had a few minutes to collect herself, she flicked her phone screen awake and explored the options menu.  Vibration intensity was set to the highest setting.  Who's idea was it to make that be the default setting?  She asked herself.  She quickly turned it down to the lowest value.

With some hesitation, she prepared to activate the vibration feature again.  She tensed up, bracing herself.  She was ready this time to turn it off again if it was too much.

"Ah — Ooohh" she gasped as the many plastic spheres lodged throughout her digestive system began to purr softly.  She relaxed and melted, letting her tongue hang out for a minute as she savored the sensation.  She twisted her back slightly and ran her hands up and down over her middle, letting out gasps and moans as they gently squished and squeezed the hard lumps beneath her tight light-purple skin.

She could feel the flesh of her tubes slip and stretch over the glossy smooth surface of the objects within.  She reveled in the thought of them all crammed away deep inside.  Far outside the reach of even the most adventurous conventional toy.  She had never felt anything like it.

After a while she moved back into the bed.  She lost herself in the feelings.  She tried many different positions, some more comfortable than others.  She discovered that lying on her stomach, letting her own weight push against her awkwardly stuffed intestines had a strong effect.  She found that rocking back and forth gently caused the orbs to slide and grind within herself, and the shifting pressure worked with the soft vibrations to create wonderful feelings.  Sophia had to bite her pillow a few times throughout her experience.

After a while she had just decided to lie under her covers and drift off into some daydreams.  She subconsciously gnawed at her blanket which she had pulled up over herself.

Suddenly, without warning, the vibrations stopped.  This jarred her back to reality.  She sat up, forgetting to do so slowly, which caused some painful stretching feelings in her guts that subsided after a squish noise and some muffled plastic sounds.  She checked the app on her phone to see why they stopped.  The app listed them all as switched into Power-Save Mode.

"Shit!" she exclaimed, realizing that they had all timed out because so much time had passed.  The clock read 4pm, and she still had to prepare for her date.

Sophia looked down at her belly, feeling it up.  The orbs had noticeably made more progress, but were still far from the end of the road.  "Okay, you've been great, really, but it's time to go", she spoke towards her belly.  She looked at the clock again, annoyed at how late it was, and that her fun time was over.  She was also quite annoyed that she was definitely going to be cutting it close with getting the toys out in time.  She stared at her bulgy, lumpy looking middle, then she had an idea.  I know what will speed things along.

Sophia got up and walked to the kitchen.  She was reminded of the incessant pressure of each orb with every step.  It was quiet in her apartment and it was easy to hear the subtle clacking of the heavy plastic toys inside her.

Once in the kitchen, she opened up the fridge to select a particular item.  The sight of all the food made her empty stomach growl loudly.  Oh calm down.  We'll get a nice dinner later, she mentally told her stomach.  Her date was a very handsome and buff wolf named Theo.  His profile looked really good, and Sophia wanted to do her best to impress.  "I won't let you ruin this for me," she said towards her belly, which hung down with the weight of the orbs as she had bent over to look in the refrigerator.  I guess I can't really blame it, she thought.  I kindof did this to myself.

She grabbed the item in question and held it up to inspect.  It was an unopened one gallon bottle of fruit juice.  The label was adorned with a variety of fruits, gleaming with droplets of water.  It was a sugary juice blend sold under the guise of a healthy beverage.  Sophia knew from experience that is was fine if consumed in moderation, but if she drank too much of it at once she would shortly afterwards have to make an urgent trip to the bathroom.

She stood up in front of the refrigerator, twisted off the cap, and put the open bottle to her lips.  She took a deep breath before tilting her head back while holding the bottle up with both hands.  She began chugging, somewhat loudly.  Every swallow could be seen coursing down her neck.  She savored the taste of the sweet liquid as it poured into her, filling up her previously empty stomach.  It gurgled loudly, finally taking in some real food.  If you can call a sugary fruit juice blend 'food'.

As the bottle drained, her belly filled.  Her stomach stretched and pushed against her skin, causing her tummy to swell up visibly with each swallow.  Some air was inevitably pulled down along with the liquid, which audibly bubbled and gurgled from inside her rapidly filling digestive organ.

She struggled a bit to finish the last bit.  Her eyes had cinched shut and she bore a pained expression.  A few more big swallows and it was done.

"Aahhhhh" she breathed when she pulled the empty bottle away from her lips.  She placed it on the counter and put her hands to her belly, which was significantly more swollen now that it held a gallon of liquid.

She felt an intense fullness from her stomach.  It was stretched tightly around the liquid within.  It's weight pressed down on her still full intestines below, increasing the pressure she felt from them.

Sophia closed the refrigerator door and began returning to her room.  The air in her stomach left enough room for the liquid to slosh loudly as she walked.  She was actually able to feel the waves crashing within, and the sloshing mass inside squeezed her other organs rhythmically.  The clicking of the orbs could still be heard too.

Once back in her room, she began to prepare for a shower.  She pulled off her cropped shirt and tossed it aside.  Then started to push down her soft sweatpants, but found she wasn't able to bend over far enough to get them passed her thighs.  As she bent over, her legs pushed into her stomach uncomfortably.  She tried a couple times, but the result was the same.  The extra pressure was too painful, and she had to stop.

She decided instead to sit on the edge of her bed and kick her pants off the rest of the way.  Once done she carefully stood up and made her way towards the shower.  On her way though, she caught a glimpse of herself in her full-length mirror.  She stopped to look herself over in the 3rd person.

Sophia admired her own alluring feminine shapes.  She rubbed her bloated stomach, turning to catch different angles.  Feeling hot, she tried a few different poses.  The hard plastic toys inside her clacked together and rattled every time she moved.  She especially liked a particular pose where she leaned over, bent her legs a bit at the knees, and wrapped her tail around her calves.  Her back was arched inwards and her extremely tight belly hung beneath her.  The change in angle caused the liquid inside to slosh forward, some of it pushed back up her throat.  She put a hand to her lips and swallowed it all back down.  Her stomach gurgled darkly as it churned the liquid within.  She ran her hands all along her curves, admiring their form.

I look pretty good, she thought to herself, feeling a bit turned on by it all.  Sophia slowly began to smoothly move herself in a snake-like dance.  Her large belly emitted some gurgles and groans as she steadily shifted her pelvis and spine in a slow, slithering motion.  The collection of hard toys clicked softly with her movements, creating unique stretching sensations under her tight skin.  The pool of juice trapped inside her also sloshed and bubbled.  She suppressed the urge to burp, not wanting to lose that feeling.

Wow this feels amazing, she thought to herself as she dragged her fingers across her protruding stomach, mmm so tight.  After a bit she just closed her eyes and savored the feeling while she danced.  "Nnnng, mmmmm," she couldn't help but moan softly to herself as she traced her contours.  Her expression continually shifted between aching pain and blissful pleasure.  She couldn't get enough of it.

After a few pleasant minutes had gone by, Sophia once again became conscious of the time.  "Ugh," she grunted to herself, feeling frustrated about her time constraints, "this guy better be worth it."

She walked into the bathroom, her claws clicked against the cold tile floor.  The sensation of her bare feet against the frigid tile and her naked body in the cooler bathroom air caused her to shiver.  With one arm she held the end of her tail tightly against her chest to keep it off the floor.  She slid open the glass door of the shower and cranked the handle to start the flow.

She shifted back and forth on her feet to minimize their contact with the cold tile.  She held one hand in the water stream to test its temperature.  She continued to shiver and squeezed her tail a little harder.  All that refrigerated juice she downed a few minutes prior wasn't helping her either.

Finally when she felt the water get hot, she eagerly stepped fully inside and into the stream.  She slid the glass door shut behind her.  The hot water rushing over her form felt so relieving.  She let her tail lower to the floor and ran her hands over the top of her head, slipping past her smooth horns as the water stream crashed against her face and chest.

The hot water flowed over the tight skin of her stomach, warming it up.  The warmth had a soothing effect, dulling her internal aches.  She ran her hands down from the top of her head, over her chest, and down across her stomach.  She rested them below her navel.  She enjoyed feeling the lumps the toys inside imprinted on her skin.  The weight of her full stomach above pushed them out slightly more than normal.

Sophia eventually turned around such that the water stream ran down her back and tail, following the contours of her spine.  She grabbed a bottle of body wash and squirted some out onto her hand.  She lathered up her hands briefly, then began working the soap into her skin, starting at the top of her head and slowly working down.

The slick soap made her hands slippery and she easily slid them over the smooth surfaces of her body.  She gave her stomach special attention, massaging it with the slimy, sudsy goo.  Even over the gentle whoosh of the shower, she could hear her belly groaning and bubbling.  The juice was beginning to take effect.  She noticed the familiar sensations of gas bubbles working their way down her system.

Ah, finally, she thought to herself as she scrubbed and massaged her skin clean.  She hummed softly as she finished washing and moved on to rinse.  She enjoyed watching the bubbles flow over the protruding mound of her stomach and down her thighs.  She playfully dug a claw into her side, eliciting a wet gurgle from within.

Gotta be getting close by now.  She found it a little odd that despite getting the expected gurgling and bubbling from her guts, she had not yet felt any urge to relieve herself.  She prodded at her lower belly a bit, feeling the orbs shift around.  She tried to gauge their progress.  It was hard to say for certain, but they felt pretty far along.  Growing impatient, she experimentally flexed some of her internal muscles, but felt nothing.  Her gut moaned darkly in response.

"Hmph", she huffed to herself in frustration.  It seemed her original plan of showing up to her date looking pretty was rapidly diminishing.  She squeezed her stomach in anger with both hands, causing it to groan and complain.  It responded with painful, forced stretching sensations from unseen places deep inside.  Sophia cringed and relaxed her grip.  The hard objects inside her shifted around noisily.  Ultimately though they didn't feel any closer to her exit.

By the time Sophia had finished her shower, her stomach had nearly drained and her intestines were busy at work fermenting the fruit juice gurgling away inside.  Despite prolonging her time in the shower to massage her lower tummy, the spheres inside didn't feel any more ready to come out.  Finally she shut off the water and pulled back the door.  She grabbed a towel and stormed back to her bedroom.

She dried herself off in front of the mirror while trying to decide what to wear.  She then made several trips to the closest, weighing her choices.  Ultimately she decided on a maroon tube-shirt (mostly because its stretchy fabric would accommodate her bulging middle) and a set of black leggings.

Putting on the pants was as challenging as removing them, but she managed.  Once dressed, she looked herself over again.  Her tight-fitting clothes hugged her contours, but unfortunately that included her big belly.  She frowned.  It was a look she found secretly very hot, but also not one she wanted to show off to her date.  She sighed and grabbed a heavy winter jacket and slipped it on.  It was gray and puffy.  Its bulk did a decent job of hiding her tummy, but it wasn't very flattering.  This is just going to have to do.

She didn't even try to bend over to put shoes on.  Instead she stepped into some casual dark-grey slip-ons.  On her way out of the room, she looked over her shoulder at the mirror one last time.  She gave her tail a playful swoosh and slipped out the door.

She grabbed her bag, keys, and phone before leaving the apartment and locking the door behind her.  As she exited the lobby and onto the street she sent a message to her date that she was on her way.  She was running a few minutes behind, and tried to walk quickly.  Her guts protested against the repetitive movements.  She could feel the hard plastic spheres jammed deep inside her, shifting and rubbing with her movements.  It ached but she couldn't say she didn't enjoy it.

It was early spring, but the weather was much too warm for her heavy jacket.  She endured the heat though.  It was only about 4 blocks to the restaurant.  She did make notice that her intestines felt increasingly bubbly as she continued.  This worried her, but ultimately she decided to ignore it for now.  I'm sure it'll be fine.

Finally, she arrived at the restaurant.  It was a beautifully ornate seafood place.  She had eaten here only one time before but she remembered the food had been excellent.  Standing before the entrance, she took a deep breath, and pushed through the door.

The place had a really nice atmosphere,  Everything was made from sturdy dark wood and the lighting cast a pleasant warmth to the space.  Immediately she was confronted by the fantastic smells of well seasoned, fresh seafood.  She wasn't able to pick out anything specific yet, but it all smelled so good, especially with how hungry she felt.

Sophia's stomach reminded her with a long, hungry growl that the only food she had eaten in over a day and a half was just some fruit juice.  She salivated at the thought of ordering a nice meal.

She approached the ferret woman at the counter and explained she was meeting someone.  The woman politely waved her on towards a small step-down to the dining area's main floor.

After taking the two short steps to the concrete floor, Sophia pulled her phone from her pocket and sent a quick text to her date asking what table he was at.  She didn't have to wait for a reply as she noticed him waving at her from across the room.

Sophia felt a bit nervous as she walked towards him.  He is as hot as his profile photos, she thought.  The big, handsome wolf smiled as she came up to the table.

"Hello Sohpia!  It's a pleasure to meet you in person!" said the grey and white wolf excitedly.

"Nice to meet you too, Theo!" Sophia replied, "I'm so sorry I'm late."

"Oh don't apologize.  I just got here myself."

Sophia sat herself on the plush bench seat directly across from Theo the wolf.  She did so a little too quickly though and her shifting guts stung slightly for a moment.  The plastic orbs within her felt bunched up right at a particular spot in her abdomen.  She winced as she slid down the seat towards the middle.

"Are you alright?" the wolf asked, noticing Sophia's wince.

"Oh, uh I… stubbed my toe on the table leg, just now.  I'll be fine!" she lied.  Oh please don't make this difficult, she thought towards her groaning intestines.  The stinging pain slowly faded as she settled into her seat.

"You're not going to take off that coat?  It's quite warm here," Theo remarked.

"Eh uh well..  um it's a uh reptile thing —COLD BLOODED you know?  heh" Sophia said nervously.

"Ah, I guess that's fair.  I've never really known any reptiles."  He paused, "what do you feel like having?" Theo asked as he cracked open his menu to look over the options.  Theo was a tall, muscular wolf.  His fur was mostly dark gray, with some white throughout.  He wore a dull green t-shirt and khaki cargo shorts.

Sophia once again felt herself begin to salivate.  Everything on the menu looked so good, especially now with how hungry she was feeling.  Her stomach growled.

"Uhh,  Oh!  The seasoned shrimp looks good, I love garlic.  Oysters sound pretty great right now— Oooh scallops!  I really like scallops!" Sophia poured over the menu while growing increasingly excited.

"I'm kinda feeling this shrimp pasta thing," Theo remarked as he continued to peruse the selection.

Before long, their waiter arrived.  A slender red fox.  "Hello and welcome!  My name's Tony.  Would either of you care for a drink?" he said cheerfully.

"I'll just take a water, thanks," replied the wolf nonchalantly.

"Pink lemonade for me please," responded Sophia.

"Certainly.  Would you like some more time to decide on your order?" the fox asked.  Theo and Sophia looked at each other, then nodded.

"I think we're ready now," Theo said, glancing again at Sophia to double-check.  She nodded again in affirmation.  Theo ordered first.  He chose the shrimp pasta alfredo, along with a side of calamari and garlic breadsticks with mozzarella sauce.

The waiter jotted down the order on his small paper notepad, then turned his attention to Sophia.  "And for you ma'am?"

Sophia immediately asked for the largest item on the menu: "I would like to try the deluxe cajun steampot please!".

The fox politely interrupted "Oh, sorry, that isn't what you think.  It normally comfortably feeds a party of four–"

"That's alright, I'll take it anyway.  I don't mind taking home a few leftovers," Sophia said cheerfully.  "Can I get some shrimp on the side– with extra dipping sauce?"

"Uh, well yes of course."  The fox blinked a few times as he scribbled down notes.  He was clearly caught a bit off-guard by the young dragon's eagerness.  "That comes with three more sides…"

"Great!  May I get the calamari, cheesy garlic bread, aaannd some mozzarella sticks?"

The fox noted everything onto his notepad.  "Will there be anything else?"  He felt a bit silly asking after such a ridiculously large order for only two people.

"Uhhh… well now that you mention it, could I add an extra order of sea scallops?"

"Um, well certainly," he added the amendment to the already large order.  "Will that be all?"

Sophia turned to look at Theo, as if to ask if he wanted to add anything more.  He looked surprised at the large order.

"Don't look at me," the wolf laughed, "I've got plenty!"

Sophia then turned back to the fox and nodded.

"So it's all set then," the polite but thoroughly confused fox said.  "Let me collect your menus and I'll be right out with those drinks."  He picked up the folded paper menus from the table and walked off towards the kitchen, slightly shaking his head in confusion.

"That's a huge meal for a little thing like yourself" the big wolf stated playfully after he knew the fox was out of earshot.

Sophia's eyes went wide for a moment "Hah well, I-Ihaventeatenmuchtoday, heh, and… I thought maybe we could s-share, you know?"  She grinned nervously and blushed slightly.  "I-I will pay for it, no problem."  In more ways than one, she thought.

"Oh I can't let you pay for all that by yourself–"

"No, I insist.  I'm good for it."  Ugh, I can't believe I let myself get carried away like that.  Sophia wasn't concerned about the money, moreso annoyed that she couldn't control her lizard-brain urges.  I really don't want this guy to know I'm super weird, she thought worryingly.

Theo smiled at her.  Man, I never thought I'd go for cute and quirky, but I'm really liking this so far, he thought to himself.  "Fine, but you've gotta take the leftovers.  My roommate would just devour them all."

Sophia giggled nervously, "that's fair.  I'll be glad to have them."

After a minute, the red fox arrived with their drinks and placed the tall glasses on the table.  Theo and Sophia thanked him and he moved on to his next task.

"So… what do you do for fun?" Theo asked after taking a swig of his water.

"Oh, uh, well I'm actually pretty boring, heh," she replied shyly.

"No, I doubt that.  Let's hear it."

"I mean I just uh, I collect things and uh, I like to travel"

"Neat!  Where do you go?"

"I went to India this last summer, that was nice."  Sophia relished briefly in the memory of that trip.  "How about you?  You go anywhere fun?"

"Farthest I've ever been from home is Toronto, Canada," he laughed.  "Went for a Hockey game in college."

"That's cool!  I've actually never been to a game."

"Oh man you've gotta go!  It's a blast!" Theo said excitedly.

The two of them continued chatting at their table.  They had an engaging conversation about music after it was discovered they had similar taste.  Sophia absentmindedly sipped her lemonade while they talked.  Their waiter dropped off new ones several times as he passed by, noticing when she had run low.  Eventually though, their food was ready.

Tony the red fox arrived, along with two workers from the kitchen.  All bearing large trays of fabulously delicious smelling food.  "Here you are.  I hope this is enough for the both of you," he said in a playfully sarcastic voice.  Sophia and Theo helped arrange the plates and dishes on the table so it would all fit.  Sophia couldn't help but feel her mouth water as she took in the sights and smells.  "Just let me know when you're ready for those takeout boxes," he said, smiling.  He then returned to his other duties.

"Wow!  This is a lot," Theo remarked as he surveyed the figurative cornucopia of food before them.  "The fox wasn't kidding when he said this would feed four people, easily!"

Sophia's eyes darted from one item to the next.  She rubbed her claws together anxiously while she licked her lips.  Her empty stomach cramped briefly, impatiently waiting to be filled.  "I think I'll go for the shrimp first," she decided.  She picked up her fork and dug in.

The taste was so good.  Perfectly seasoned and just the right amount of juicy.  She couldn't help but eat quickly, stuffing each forkful into her mouth just after swallowing the last.

Theo took notice, looking up from his pasta.  Whoa, she must have been starving.  He considered making a comment about it, but decided she already seemed nervous and didn't want to put her off.

Sophia quickly demolished the plate of shrimp, making heavy use of the dipping sauce.  She then quickly moved on to the snow-crab clusters.  Using her claws she expertly stripped off the hard shells and devoured the soft meat within.  Empty shells quickly piled up on the plate that had previously been filled with the shrimp.

Theo continued to eat his pasta.  Without a doubt it was the best food he'd eaten in months, but his focus was on his hot date.  He'd never seen this sort of ferocious appetite from any woman, let alone one so petite.  She's got to slow down soon?

Sophia felt her stomach fill with delicious food.  Much of it had been poorly chewed and hastily swallowed.  Her stomach radiated feelings of warmth and comfort as it expanded around the generous meal within.  Sophia had become comfortably full at this point.  She took a momentary pause and sipped some more lemonade.  She resisted the urge to rub her tummy as the good feelings spread through her.  I should stop here.  I'm full and comfortable.  This is a good spot.  I can still enjoy the rest of our date, she mentally told herself.

"You had enough already?"  Theo asked from across the table with a big smile?

Sophia replied nervously "oh!  Uh… I'm sorry I was just really hungry.  I-I didn't mean to—"

"Don't apologize.  Slow down and enjoy the meal.  It's really good!  Here, try this breadstick."  He held one of his perfectly toasted garlic breadsticks over the table towards her.

She felt her restraint fading.  The pleasurable feelings of fullness coupled with her own horny desires to stuff herself like a Thanksgiving turkey melted her willpower.  The offering from the extremely attractive wolf sitting across from her was the final straw.  "Oh, um, thank you."  She reached over and took the breadstick.  Its crust was firm in her hands.  She bit into it, and it crunched under her large, sharp teeth.  Just the right amount of crisp, with a dense fluffy center.

She finished the breadstick while Theo observed in between bites of his own food.  He tried not to seem interested, but he eagerly watched his pretty date set about consuming the still enormous meal before her.  Damn, this is kindof hot, he thought to himself, I hope she'll go for a second date.

Sophia didn't notice the watchful eye of the wolf, instead she was focused on the glorious flavors surrounding her.  So much food left.  Feeling for something cheesy, she went for the garlic bread and mozzarella sticks.  She took Theo's advice and made an effort to eat slower.  Each bite pushed her a little more past full and into aching territory, much to her secret kinky desire.  She wanted to rub her belly so badly, to feel it becoming tighter as it slowly stretched.  She kept her hands above the table, however.

The garlic bread was perfectly crisp, while the mozzarella sticks gooey cheese fillings coated her teeth and mouth.  Eventually she finished them.  She felt quite a tightness from inside her.  The weight of her stomach pushed down on her toy-filled bowels, creating odd feelings of pressure from below.  She found that extremely hot in some weird way.

Sophia decided she needed a short break from eating to take a few minutes to let things settle.  Her stomach was well past full.  It was to the point where she could feel every swallow struggle to force its way inside.  She shifted in her seat, which set off some movement within her inflated guts.  Sophia bit her lip and tightened her grip on the edge of the table.  Fortunately the gurgles and groans from her middle could not be heard over the bustle of the restaurant.

Finally, she looked over the remaining food.  I can do this, she encouraged herself, but… should I?  She felt her stomach groan as it tried in vain to churn its bulky contents.  For a moment she considered heeding her body's signals to stop, but where's the fun in that?  Using a fork she shoved two small potatoes and one of the sausages into her mouth.

"Are you okay?  You look a little overheated in there."  Theo said from across the table, some concern in his voice.  He had noticed that Sophia had begun to sweat and that she was wearing a strained expression on her face.

Sophia's eyes darted up from her plate.  In panic she swallowed her mouthful of food without any chewing.  "Uh, oh, no it's just—" she coughed mid sentence as the completely unchewed food scratched her throat on its way down.  "Ack— uh WHOOo it's just a bit -gulp- spicy."  She fanned her open mouth with her hand for effect.

The wolf raised an eyebrow.  Sophia grabbed hold of her glass of lemonade and without lifting it from the table took several nervous swallows.  Her eyes darted up towards him while her cheeks flushed red.  The unchewed foods struggled at the entrance to her stomach.  Eventually, when enough pink lemonade pushed against the stuck items, they slid inside.  She felt a noticeable increase in pressure.  For just a moment she worried it may come back up.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Theo asked again as he noticed Sophia looking sick.

"N-No— I-I mean yes.  Just a little –oof–, heartburn," Sophia replied nervously, "I-I'll be fine.  Really."  Sophia grinned with a toothy smile while she tried to keep it together.

"You don't think it might have anything to do with eating too much, do you?" he said in a playful sarcastic tone.  He bore a confident smirk.

Sophia's eyes widened.  Oh fuck!  He knows! she feared.  "I um…  I-I was hungry and maybe I m-may have gotten a little, um, carried away…"  Her stomach began to feel weird.  Some intense pressure could be felt from somewhere deep inside it.  Sophia didn't know it, but the valve at the base of her stomach that guarded her small intestines had been under tremendous strain.  It was finally beginning to fatigue to the point it was unable to keep closed against the pressure.  The valve twitched and some of the earlier parts of her meal began to leak into her unprepared, gas-inflated intestines.  This process produced a loud, long, deep growling that she was sure Theo would hear over the noise of the restaurant.

Sophia cringed and hunched over slightly.  The sensation was painful, but she couldn't deny the appeal of the strange feelings of improperly digested food chunks being forced into her tight internal tubes.  She couldn't keep her hands off her belly any longer.  She caressed her hugely distended gut through her thick, puffy winter coat.

"Sophia?" Theo's expression and tone completely shifted to that of concern.

"I'm sorry," she said in a shaky voice, "I shouldn't have eaten so much –Oof–."  She looked at him apologetically.

"Don't apologize.  Honestly, watching you tear into this meal was one of the cutest things I've ever seen" Theo said softly, but with enthusiasm.

"You… you really think so?"

"Of course!  I just wish you felt better."

"Don't worry –" Sophia paused to cover her mouth while she produced a small belch, which took several swallows to recover from, "don't worry about me.  I um… I kindof enjoy this'' she admitted, sheepishly.  Her guts groaned again, causing her to wince.

Theo smiled.  Gosh.  I just want to hold her, he wished to himself.  "Forgive me for saying this on a first date, but you're absolutely adorable."

Sophia blushed, "You look pretty great yourself…" she said nervously.  "Maybe you could, um, slide over here and help me finish this?"

Theo didn't need to be asked twice, he got up and sat at her side of the table, sliding up next to her.  "Haha I don't know how much help I'll be.  I definitely got my fill" he said as he patted his tummy, his firm abs almost showing through his shirt.

"No, I-I mean, maybe you can help me finish it" Sophia said, her cheeks red with nervous excitement.  Her stomach groaned in response to her intentions.

Theo glanced down at the source of the noise.  This was the first he'd seen of her bloated middle, although somewhat obscured by her coat.  Whoa.  I hope she is going to be okay, he thought to himself with some concern.  Although, this is kinda hot…

"What can I do to help?" Theo asked curiously.

"Well, um," Sophia again sounded nervous.  She reached over and took Theo's hand and gently slid it up under her coat, pressing it against the tight skin of her overfilled midsection.  "Just rub my tummy, gently.  That will help a lot."

Theo felt himself blushing.  He moved his large hand gently across the unseen bulge of his hot lizard date's firmly swollen stomach.  It was very warm.  Keeping his voice down he said "wow Sophia, you're stuffed…"  He felt the tightness of her skin, it felt almost as if it were stretched over something completely solid.

"Ugh, I know…" she quietly groaned, "this is going to be a challenge."  She looked over the remaining food, selecting a small potato.

"Don't hurt yourself.  I'm thoroughly impressed, even if you stop now."

"No, I can do this." Sophia said, determined.  "Here, feed me."  She handed Theo the fork with the potato on it, blushing heavily.

"Oh uh, okay" he said as he took the fork.  He looked around quicky to check if anyone was watching.  Sophia opened her mouth, awaiting the morsel.  Theo admired her pretty face, large teeth, and long tongue for a moment before gently placing the end of the fork and the potato on her tongue.  She sealed her lips around it and Theo pulled the fork away.  She chewed for a minute, then swallowed.  He followed the bulge in her throat with his eyes and he watched it disappear behind her breasts.  Why is this turning me on? he thought as he shifted in his seat slightly.

Sophia's stomach groaned as it accepted the latest addition to the massive mound inside her.  She winced briefly.  "Okay, what's next?" she asked, then held her mouth open again.

Theo selected another small potato, and fed it to the dragon in the same way as before.  He could feel the vibrations in his hand when her belly rumbled after accepting the addition.  Theo looked over some of the remaining items.  "Can you handle this sausage?" he asked curiously as he speared it with the fork.

"Hit me."  Sophia stated, opening her jaws.

Theo maneuvered the perfectly seared sausage in front of her waiting mouth.  To his surprise she pulled it off of the fork with her teeth, tilted her head back, and swallowed.  Taking the entire thing down her throat, whole and unchewed.

"Hey!"  Theo called out in surprise.  Sophia needed several big swallows to get it moving.  She immediately brought some lemonade to her lips and drank heavily to keep it slithering down her throat.  Theo watched it disappear into her chest.  "Don't do that, you're going to make yourself sick!" he said with concern.

"Too late, –ooohh–" Sophia responded.  She felt her stomach cramp, then stretch slowly as the large meat-tube forced its way inside.  She was already packed full.  She squirmed a bit in her seat.

Theo just watched, awestruck.  What on earth even is this beautiful creature? he thought.  He massaged her aching tummy the best he could with only one hand.  He looked over his shoulder to make sure no one could see what was going on.  Fortunately, his larger frame and the table obscured Sophia from view.  He slid his hand around to her back, across, and over to her right side.  This allowed him to slide a little closer and made his arm more comfortable.  He watched her face, looking for any disapproving signals to his advances.  This was only a first date after all.  She only grimaced, alternating between barely audible groaning and light hissing through barred teeth.

Finally, after a minute she opened her eyes again.  "I, I think I'm ready for more." she said.  Theo thought about asking her to stop.  Clearly she was in a lot of pain and he was starting to worry she might rupture something.  His morbid curiosity, and perhaps also his arousal got the better of him though and he just continued rubbing gentle circles into her lower right side.

Theo slid over the plate of battered and fried calamari.  He picked out a piece and placed it in her open maw.  She chewed it, noted it had just the right amount of crunch, and swallowed.  "More this time.  Don't do just one, it's harder that way," she requested.

This time he grabbed a handful and placed it on her tongue.  She opened her mouth wider to accommodate part of his closed fist.  She didn't close her mouth though.  "Mwoor" she said through her open mouth.  Theo took another big handful and attempted to stuff it into her mouth.  He had to shove some of it in, but managed to fit the last of the dish.  She closed her mouth gently around his comparatively large fingers, then he slid them out between her lips, leaving them wet and slimy.  Once Theo's hand was clear, she chewed, her cheeks bulged with food.  It required much more effort to chew than usual.

Once the previously crispy squid had been masticated into a workable paste, she swallowed.  Her swallow made an extremely audible gulp and burned a little as her throat stretched to accommodate the oversized bulge.

The mass fought against the pressure in her stomach, but Sophia decided she wasn't going to wait for it.  "Okay, ready," she opened her mouth again.

"There is a cob of corn left, that's it." Theo said, double checking through the empty plates.  He then grabbed a knife to begin stripping the kernels.  Sophia placed her hand on his to get his attention.  She shook her head and pointed into her mouth with her finger.  Theo stared at her, surprised.  "No way!  I can't let you do that, Sophia," he said with care in his voice, "even you can't digest that."

She looked up at him with her cute eyes, letting her tongue hang out.  Uuuhg.  I can't say no to that face… thought Theo.

She noticed his hesitation.  "Theo," Sophia whispered, "I, uh, want you to force it down my throat."  She blushed as she talked.

"What!?" Theo exclaimed quietly.  "I don't want to hurt you, Sophia."

"I want this.  Please?"  She opened her mouth again, her cheeks bright red.  Her own horny thoughts clouding her judgment.

Theo thought about it for a moment.  He continued rubbing circles into Sophia's belly, unsure how it could possibly fit anything more.  It felt tight as a drum, he could feel the straining organs just under her skin.

Sophia leaned over against Theo, laying her head against his arm and running her hand up to his chest.  She looked up to him cutely.  Aww… I can't possibly say no to such an adorable creature, Theo thought to himself, his heart melted.

"Okay fine.  But… please don't explode.  I'll feel awful!"  Theo finally said with a slight smirk.

Sophia hummed in excitement for a moment.  She braced herself with her hands against Theo's leg as she leaned in towards him, opening her mouth.

Theo looked down into the awaiting jaws.  Sophia's pink tongue hung over her large pointy teeth.  The purple flesh of her mouth faded into the darkness of her throat.  I can't believe I'm doing this, he thought as he placed the large cob on her tongue.  Sophia nodded gently, her eyes staring into his.  Theo gently but firmly pushed the item down, past her jaws and into the darkness at the back of her mouth.  Sophia squeezed his leg with her small hands in response.  He pushed with his two fingers until his hand couldn't fit any further.

Sophia was in bliss, and her digestive tract was in chaos.  The corn cob slowly slithered down her neck, eventually meeting with the other mass of food stuck at the entrance to her stomach.  With each attempted swallow, the pressure grew.  Something had to give.  Sophia moaned softly in a strange mixture of pleasure and pain.  Oh fuck!  I've done it this time… she worried to herself.

Theo moved to put an arm around her.  He gently scratched the base of her head with his strong, fluffy hand.  She leaned back, cradling her swollen middle.  After a minute of sharp pain from the entrance to her stomach, the building pressure once again forced open her stomach's exit valve.  Unprepared food remains flooded into her already full intestines, inflating them further.

Simultaneously, the stuck mass at the entrance to her stomach began to slide inside.  The tired entrance valve burned as the completely entire cob of corn passed through.  Sophia had never felt so near bursting.  The flesh of her innards stretched so near their limits.  She wanted to cry out, but managed to keep her moans and groans to a low level.  Oh my god, what incredible feelings.

Theo was able to clearly hear the turmoil within.  He rubbed her stomach gently through her coat.  After a few minutes, things calmed down.  Everything seemed to have found a place within her.  Sophia took a few cautious swallows of her lemonade to soothe her burning throat.  The cool liquid flowed into what little empty space there was between chunks of food inside her.

"Okay.  I'm full." Sophia finally announced.  She relished in the impossible tightness of her flesh.  Her organs cried for mercy and she loved it.

"Oh you don't say!" the wolf laughed.  What an understatement that is.

The two of them sat leaning against each other, enjoying each other's company.  After a bit, Tony the fox arrived.

"How are you two doing— did, did you finish all that?" he said, surprised after he noted all the empty dishware, not a scrap remaining.

"Oh, yep!  Sure did.  Oof gonna be feeling it tomorrow haha" Theo said, patting his stomach area, pretending to be stuffed.  "I played ice hockey in college and I guess I still have my appetite, ha!"  Sophia was mostly hidden from view by the table and by Theo's tall form.

"Ha, alright sir, consider me impressed," said the fox, "I'll be right out with your checks."  He smiled and strolled off towards the staff desk.

"Thank you," Sophia said softly.

"Don't mention it.  Let's pay and we'll get you home," he said with a smile.  She smiled back, then rested her head against his muscular arm. 

A minute later, Tony returned with a small black folder containing their bill.  He quietly dropped it off, then returned to other duties.  Theo parted it open, then his eyes went wide in shock.  "Oh my god!" he exclaimed.

"Theo.  My bag, can you reach it?  I don't want to move, heh" Sophia said quietly.

Theo easily grabbed her bag and held it up for her.  Sophia unzipped it and sifted through its jumbled contents, then extracted a wallet.  She mentally counted out the correct amount, plus tip, in cash.  She then handed it to Theo.

"You uh, normally keep this much cash on you?" he said curiously as he tucked it into the black folder.

"You never know when you'll need it," she replied cutely.

After they gathered their things, Theo slid off of the bench seat and offered his hand to Sophia.  She felt incredibly tight and every movement had to be carefully performed to avoid causing too much extra pain.  After sliding down to the end of the seat, Theo helped her to her feet.

"Oof.  I can't remember ever being this full." she whispered to him after she steadied herself against his strong arms.  She tried to make herself seem as inconspicuous as possible.  Her pregnant looking belly was definitely noticeable, but her puffy winter coat helped make it not so pronounced.  A small child at another table pointed to her and said something she couldn't hear.  He was shushed by his mother.  They probably think I'm pregnant.  Ugh, she thought, feeling a bit self-conscious about the situation.

They made their way past the reception.  Sophia was relieved to see a different employee at the desk.  The female possum sent them off with a friendly wave and a smile.

The two of them stepped out onto the street.  It was cooler now than it had been when they arrived, and there was a breeze.  The sweat Sophia had accumulated over the smooth skin on her head and face turned cold, causing her to shiver.  Theo on the other hand was enjoying the cool air.  His dense fur and cold weather temperament left him completely undeterred, regardless of his shorts and t-shirt.

Despite feeling rather chilled, Sophia couldn't stop sweating.  Her small body was working really hard trying to process her absurd meal.  Most of her digestive tract was filled to the point of pain, and normal muscular peristalsis was fighting almost totally in vain attempting to move anything along.

They made it almost a full block before Sophia requested a break.  They stopped to sit on a bench in front of a small clothing shop.  Theo guided her gently down to the seat, where they both sat for a few minutes.  Sophia leaned on Theo's chest while he had his arm around her.  She tried to absorb as much of his body heat as possible.

Theo enjoyed the moment.  Although Sophia wasn't looking so good and he worried about her health.  He couldn't deny how adorable she was as she pressed against him.

"Listen, are you sure you don't want to go to a hospital or urgent-care or anything?  It's no problem I can call a ride and take you." he said, looking down at the pretty face pressed against his shirt.

Without opening her eyes she replied "I'm quite sure.  Thank you.  I do this sort of thing— nng," she winced as something shifted awkwardly inside her, "–oof– all the time.  I'll be fine, I promise."

"Okay, well, at least let me carry you the rest of the way?"

Sophia nodded, rubbing her head against the fabric of his shirt.  "That would be great.  Thank you.." she said softly, beginning to feel very tired.

Theo slid his arm slightly lower on her back, supporting her firmly.  With his other hand he gently guided her tail along her legs, then positioned his forearm under her knees.

"Ready?" he asked.  Sophia just nodded in response.

Theo gently scooped the small lizard woman up in his arms.  He thought for a moment he heard some muffled clacking noises when he picked her up, must be some stuff in her bag, he thought.  As he swung her around to face ahead she twisted and reached out, wrapping her arms around his sturdy neck.  She buried her snout into the fluff of his collar, savoring its warmth.  Theo tilted his head to the side briefly to give her a friendly nuzzle with his scruffy snout.  Sophia liked the firm scratchy texture against the bare skin of her face.

Theo walked on towards the apartment building where Sophia lived.  She had given him some general directions and a rough description of it.

After walking a couple more blocks, Theo decided to confirm her directions.  "I think I see it up ahead.  Blue awnings, right?"  There was no response.  He looked over and saw Sophia had fallen fast asleep in his arms.  Her chest rose and fell with her shallow breathing, and her somewhat blown up winter jacket emitted muffled gurglings from the abused organs beneath.  It was easy to hear now that she was so near.  Aww, poor thing.  She's tired herself out, he thought as he admired her for a moment.

After arriving at the main entrance of her apartment building he pushed in one of the glass double-doors with the back of his shoulder and carefully carried Sophia inside.  The sudden change in temperature and absence of breeze prompted Sophia to shift slightly.

"Unit 524…" she said softly, still mostly asleep.

Theo quickly located the elevators and moved towards them.

"Sophia," he said quietly, "the elevators require a badge or ID or something."  They approached the elevator doors.

"Mmf," she removed one of her arms from around Theo's neck and used it to blindly rummage through her bag, which had been wedged against her chest.  After a moment she retrieved a set of keys which had a small plastic card hanging from it.  Through barely open sleepy eyes she waved it in front of the small scanner on the wall by the elevator door.  It beeped and the door slid open.

Theo stepped inside as Sophia wrapped her arms once again around him.  She kept the keys clutched in her hand.

"Sophia can you…" Theo began to ask her to select the floor, but as he did she swung her tail towards the elevator buttons, slapping into the stainless steel panel with a clumsy thud.  Her tail had selected floor 5, but also 3, 6, 7, and 8.  "Uh, that works, heh."  They only had to endure one unnecessary stop, which was over with quickly.  Thankfully no one got on on the 3rd floor, nor did anyone on the 5th floor where they got off.

Following some signs, Theo navigated the dull yellow halls until he stood before a light green door labeled 524.

"Sophia," he spoke softly into her ear, "we're here."  She stirred slightly and squeezed Theo tighter.  He smiled and rubbed his nose against her cheek gently to wake her up.

Sophia groaned sleepily, opening her eyes just enough to make out her surroundings.  Using one hand she fumbled clumsily with the door lock and her keys, eventually unlocking it with a click.  She pushed the door open weakly, and Theo nudged it open the rest of the way as he stepped inside.

He gently pushed the door closed with his foot after he stepped inside.  It was dark as the lights were off, but he could make out the basic layout of the place.  In front of him was a hall with a few doors on the right.  On the left was the kitchen.

He was about to set her to her feet when she tiredly said "3rd door on the right."

He proceeded down the hall and to the door.  Sophia reached out and opened it.

Inside, the hardwood floor transitioned to carpet.  The leftmost wall was fitted with large windows.  Their shades were lowered, filtering in the orange dusk light.  Sophia's bed was a bit disheveled, clealy it had not been made since she woke up in the morning.

As Theo carried Sophia over she kicked off her slip-on shoes before he very gently set her down in the spot where her sheets had already been pulled aside.  He again heard the shifting clacking noise when she laid herself out on the bed.  Her bloated middle also groaned and gurgled as it settled.

"Anything I can get you before I head home?" Theo said while he admired her in the dim light.

"Don't go," Sophia said in a sleepy voice, "please."

Theo hesitated.  He felt a bit conflicted.  He didn't want to feel like he was taking advantage of this poor girl in her clearly compromised state.  He also didn't want her to have any regrets in the morning, at least not any more than he thought she was going to have anyway with her huge tummyache.  Although on the other hand, how often does a sexy little creature like this fall into my arms? he thought to himself.  We seem to get along well too.

Noticing the hesitation, Sophia added "I uhh, I need someone to rub my tummy."  She felt a little embarrassed saying that out loud.  As if on que, her stomach gurgled noisily.  She then began to try and remove her puffy coat.  She felt like she really was going to overheat if she didn't.

Theo melted a little as he watched the poor, helpless creature struggle to work down the zipper of the coat.  "Here, let me help you," Theo said finally as he moved in to gently undo the zipper.  "Arms up," he instructed as he guided the bulky garment up over her head, maneuvering her arms out of the sleeves.

"Whoa," Theo said out loud, having laid eyes on her mostly bare belly for the first time.  Her top had no chance of covering it all.  It contrasted with her otherwise small frame.  She looked as if she was well into a pregnancy.  The arc of her swollen middle began at the base of her ribs and ran all the way to her pelvis.  It looked so tightly stretched, like an overfilled balloon.  Even in the low light he could see the otherwise light-purple skin of her tummy had taken on a strained red hue.

Sophia felt some embarrassment now that her belly was in view.  She also felt increasingly sick.  She had definitely overdone it.  She felt a tightness stronger than she'd could remember.

Theo couldn't help but admit that there was some strange appeal to all this.  He sat on the edge of the bed and removed his shoes, then carefully slid up to Sophia's side.  He stared at her overstretched tummy for a moment.  He had never really been into big girls, and he was pretty sure he didn't have a pregnancy fetish.  This was something different.  Something about the harsh contrast between the delicate curves of the pretty young lizard and the sharp, straining arch of her about-to-pop stomach.  It was really doing something for him.

He was brought out of his trance when Sophia picked up his hand and placed it on her middle.  Her skin felt hot.  She looked at him through her sleepy eyes.

"Please, rub my tummy," she begged softly.

Theo scooted in a little closer.  He moved his hand in small circles over her belly.  Although it appeared to be completely smooth, the light pressure of his fingers revealed it was actually slightly lumpy.  The organs beneath bulged with all manner of poorly chewed food stuffs.

Sophia hummed softly as she enjoyed his touch.  Although it certainly didn't cure her stomachache, it did make her feel better.  Leaned towards him, pressing her head and hand against Theo's chest.  Her belly groaned as it rolled.

Theo slid both of his hands past either side of her stomach and onto her hips, and gently pulled her close.  Her tummy pressed against his toned abs, squishing very little.  Theo was able to distinctly feel the rumbling of her overburdened guts.

Sophia slid her hands underneath Theo's shirt, pushing it up.  She enjoyed the feeling of his coarse bristly fur against the tight skin of her belly and between her fingers as she ran her hands through his natural coat.  Her long flexible tail wrapped itself around one of Theo's legs, hugging it tightly.

"You feel so nice" Sophia said softly as she lay pressed against him.

Theo pressed his muzzle against the top of her head in response.  He then grabbed the base of his shirt and lifted it over his head.  Sophia's sleepy eyes widened as she took in his muscular form.

After the clothing had slid over his head, he noticed the purple reptile staring at him.

"Um.  Are you okay?"  he asked.

"I'm more than okay.  I'm doing great"  she said finally after blinking a few times.  "I'm just sorry I'm not exactly looking my best."

Theo smiled.  "You know, that stuffed tummy of yours is actually kinda hot.."  he admitted, a bit sheepishly.

Sophia blushed upon hearing this information.  "You– really?"

"Well.  I mean, yeah."  Theo scratched the back of his neck nervously.  "I don't exactly know why."

Sophia stared at him, she could feel her heart beating.  "If uh.  If you do like it, then maybe you should get a closer look."

She pushed both hands against his firm chest and gently pushed him onto his back.  It was a moderate effort for her given his size.  Her tail then unraveled from his leg and she slid herself up onto him, taking care not to further upset her tummy which gurgled angrily as she moved.  Finally, she sat atop him, straddling his abdomen.  Her hands pressed firmly against his chest allowing her arms to support some of her weight.  Her tight and bulging stomach hung beneath her, partially resting against him.  Although she was still quite tired, she was beginning to feel some motivational energy flow through her.

Theo's own heart melted as he watched the little purple dragon climb onto him.  She was indescribably adorable as she sat there, leaning against him, showing a nervous, toothy smile.  Theo watched as she pulled off her top.  No longer constrained by the tight fabric, her breasts burst into view.  Generously sized, but not too large for her small frame.  He couldn't help but stare for a moment.

Feeling his gaze upon her, she leaned down towards his face.  Her stomach and guts were far too full for her to put her weight on them, so she had to lift up a bit with her legs while her belly and chest scraped against him.  She hit him with a quick kiss then pushed her snout into his neck, rubbing against the warm, dense fur.

Theo reached up and held her sides, running his hands up and down her form, admiring her curves.  She purred against his neck as he rubbed the sides of her tummy.  The shift in position had set off a round of noisy gurgles and groans from it again.  Her tail swept back and forth as they both enjoyed the moment.

Sophia then pushed herself back upright a bit.  She could already feel what she might be in for, just beneath her.  She ran her hands across his chest, one hand drifting lower.  As if asking permission, she slipped her fingertips under the waistband of his shorts.  Sophia watched carefully for any signs of opposition, but there were none.  Theo continued to run his hands along her and look on in admiration.

Theo slid his own large hands onto Sophia's hips, letting his thumbs slide under the band of her form fitting elastic pants.  He gently pushed, guiding the fabric over her form, down her smooth thighs.  She maneuvered her tail back through it's sleeve and into the open air.  Simultaneously she undid the button and zipper of Theo's shorts, seemingly without him noticing.  Sliding his pants and boxers down was more difficult with his weight on them, but Theo brought his hands up and helped push them away.  They both used their feet to slide down and kick-off their respective articles.

Sophia savored the feeling of her bare thighs against his, the fluff lightly scratching her skin in a most pleasant way.  There was a comfortable warmth to it.  She secure in the firmness of his muscles, but she had a feeling of admiration of his heart.  He had been so sweet to her, showing genuine concern over her health and well-being, and he was eager to make her as comfortable as possible.  He made her feel like she was important.

Theo was infatuated with the creature before him.  The orange light of dusk filtered through the curtain and reflected on her smooth purple skin.  It highlighted her features, from the firm contours of her breasts, the tightly distended mass of her overstretched tummy, the seductive curves along her waist and hips, and the winding serpent-like motions of her long thick tail.  There was a lot to admire, and he found himself lost in it.  Theo also loved her quirky personality and that toothy, nervous smile.  He felt she was very endearing.

Sophia didn't dare look beneath her.  She could feel his size against her already.  It was clear that these two creatures were never intended to mate in nature.  Even so, she felt some of that lustful urge return.  The very same urge that convinced her to pack her guts tightly full.  The urge that will likely get her into trouble if she's not careful.

She gently slid her hips along him in an effort to gauge what she might be up against.  She felt a bit unprepared, but her primative lizard brain was in control now.  Concerns from her logical mind grew increasingly irrelevant.

Sophia maneuvered herself such that his tip was just against her.  She held here for a moment before cautiously lowering herself onto him.  As his tip slipped inside, the feeling of gentle parting quickly turned to an intense stretching.  She didn't make it very far before she needed a pause.  Her breath grew short and her legs felt uneasy.

Theo made notice of her struggle.  He took hold of her hips gently, but securely.  His strong grip gave her some stability, and she was able to relax her legs a bit.  After a moment, Sophia nodded.  Theo lifted her just slightly, then guided her slowly down, watching her facial expression closely, stopping when he felt it was too much.  He lifted her again, and repeated the cycle.  Each time she slid just a tiny bit further.

Sophia felt an overwhelming pleasure despite the pressure.  As Theo slowly worked his way deeper, the resistance from her body grew.  Her overfilled guts occupied any and all available space inside her distended abdomen.  There simply wasn't room for her latest intrusion.

Theo could distinctly feel her tightness around him.  He could feel her bloated intestines which fought against him for space.  A distinct bulge had formed on Sophia's lower belly that shifted up and down with her movements on him.  He realized it was the result of his own shaft, jammed tightly into the stuffed creature before him.  This might be the hottest thing I've ever experienced, he thought.

Theo increased the rhythm slightly.  Sophia was feeling rather overwhelmed by this point.  Each thrust pushed more and more against her full bowels.  She was reminded of the large, hard plastic spheres she had ingested the day before.  She could feel them grinding against each other.  The forceful rearranging of her guts had spurred on new waves of activity within.  She felt her intestines squeeze against the spheres, and a new pressure from just under her tail.  Oh no, not now!

Theo watched Sophia's face contort and her eyes cinch shut.  She had to be getting close by now, he thought.  Theo thought he could hear some kind of clacking noise from Sophia as she moved up and down.  Also he thought he could feel something shifting inside her.  Probably just gas.  Poor thing must be so stopped up, given how much she ate.

Sophia became frustrated.  These stupid things stay stuck inside me all day, and now they want out, of all times?  She shoved herself down onto Theo out of anger, only for it to be counterproductive.  She felt herself stretch, her hand flew to her groaning stomach, only to be surprised by the conspicuous lump just below her belly button.  She looked down and saw the bulge Theo had formed on her strained skin.  For some reason this drove her wild.  Her mind flooded with determination.  She was going to take all of him inside her.  Every inch.

Theo was caught off guard by Sophia's increase in enthusiasm.  She pushed herself harder and harder against him without his help.  The feeling of her body against his was very different than anyone he'd been with in the past.  He had held on diligently until now, but he felt his control fading.

Sophia felt her control slipping as well, but in a slightly different way.  She was straining to keep the hard plastic contents of her guts inside.  Loss of containment was the last thing she wanted right now, especially being so close to satisfying her lizard brain's primitive desires.

Finally, with one final thrust, she felt herself bottom out on his shaft, having taken him entirely inside.  The sensation was too much for Theo.  He pulled her tightly against him and as he grit his teeth as he came.

Sophia's head spun as she was overwhelmed with sensation.  Her innards were in turmoil but her pleasure centers were in ecstasy.  She dug her claws into the fur of Theo's abs, her toes curled, and her tail constricted hard around Theo's leg.

It was total sensory overload.  Her whole body felt like lightning was flying through it.  She certainly was at her limit, in more ways than one.

Sophia so badly wanted to sit and savor this moment, but she knew her time was short.  The pressure at her exit was beyond urgent.  Her guts gurgled loudly.

She couldn't possibly put it off any more.  Sophia pushed herself off of Theo (which was an intense sensation on its own) and leaped from the bed.  She stumbled awkwardly then nearly sprinted to the bathroom door, but skidded to a stop halfway.  Her stomach rumbled and groaned angrily, and she grimaced as she felt some powerful cramps inside her.

"Ugh, put these on!"  Sophia demanded and tossed him some headphones from a nearby table.  "Here, play some music" she unlocked her phone and tossed it to him.

"Wait, what?" Theo was rather dazed.  "Oof" the headphones hit him in the chest as he sat up.  He managed to catch the phone though.  "Where are you–"

"Headphones.  On!" she commanded with a shaky voice.  She rushed through the door, accidentally slamming it on her tail.  Sophia yelped as the door bounced open, then she yanked her now sore tail inside and slammed the door again.

Still dazed after having some of the best sex of his life, Theo slipped the headphones over his ears.  Immediately he noticed that they were noise canceling.  I guess I must have shaken her up too much.  Poor thing, Theo thought to himself as he situated himself.

He then took a look at the phone.  Not sure what she used for music, he swiped to one of the recently used apps.  He looked over the interface, not immediately recognizing it.  There were some buttons and sliders.  He fiddled with them for a moment.  Not sure if one of the sliders was volume, he slid it fully to the right.  There was no change, although he thought he could hear some disturbance from the other room.  I hope she's okay.

His mind slowly became clearer as the daze wore off.  Oh, this is probably some home automation app or something, he thought to himself.  I hope I didn't just turn the stove on.  He closed the app, then flipped through the rest until he found a familiar music streaming platform.  I'd better ask when she gets back to make sure I didn't mess anything up.