Snozzy sighed as he felt the warm water wash over him, the guilmon shaking his shoulders to work out the stress and tension there. It'd been a long day at work, and he was just happy to be home. The door to the bathroom wasn't even closed all the way, Snozzy's clothes strewn all along the path from the front door to the shower. 

	“I missed you...” Snozzy mumbled to the warm water cascading over him, the guilmon leaning against one of the shower walls and just letting himself soak. It felt so, so good to be relaxing finally, to let himself go. One of his hands trailed down his smooth, glistening belly and dipped beneath it, groping at the pink metal cage around his cock. 

	Only a few more days and he'd get to cum, he thought. He just had to make it to the 15th, then he'd be allowed that wonderful moment of release before locking up again. He'd been good this month and not cheated at all, so maybe Boss would let him cum twice before locking back up...

	His mind wandered from subject to subject as he just sat there, groping himself and relaxing. His balls quivered softly every time one of his claws grazed them, so full and pent up from his chastity. It made it easy for him to think of nothing specific for a nice, long time and just enjoy the warmth of the shower. 

	Eventually his body began to move on auto pilot, reaching for his body-wash. He lathered up and began washing, mind still elsewhere as he cleaned himself of the day's sweat. He took special care to soak his feet and scrub them clean, since he knew Boss would probably want a web-cam show of his soles later tonight.  

	He gave his balls the same special attention, lathering them up and rinsing them off over and over. It was the closest he could really get to masturbation, and with how pent up he was it was more than enough. He could feel his bloated orbs sloshing every time he rubbed over them, squeezing them and marveling at how dense and full they felt. 

	He'd been in his cage for about four months now, and his body was still adjusting to one climax per month. His balls had swollen up remarkably, making all his pants fit much more snugly and giving him quite the pronounced bulge. He always thought it was fun when someone commented on it, or gawked, because if they ever did end up in bed with him they'd find his cock all locked away. It was better that way, after all. 

	With his smooth skin all washed, the guil pulled the removable shower-head off the wall and used it to rinse off those hard to reach spots. Mostly his underbelly and junk, but it was useful for his tail too. Once he'd cleaned everything off, he took the shower-head and jammed it between his rump-cheeks, groaning as he felt the water pressure build and start to flow into his backside. 

	He'd told his Boss in passing about the few times he'd done this, bloated up in the shower, and he'd been ordered to do it every time he bathed from then on. It certainly made showering more fun, leaving with a big, sloshy belly... Snozzy absentmindedly turned the water temperature up, rumbling as it warmed his insides and relaxed him from the core. 

	Waiting for the water to fill him up, Snozzy leaned back against the wall and went daydreaming again. One hand rest atop his slowly rising belly, the other idly drummed on the wall as his mind wandered. The heat of the water made him think of a hot day on the beach, and he closed his eyes and pictured it. 

	Warm, salty sea-air blew past him as he emerged from the ocean, dripping wet from head to toe. He could feel everyone watching him, marveling at his pudgy, glistening body. Or maybe they were just gawking at his locked up cock and bloated balls, the guil grinning and blushing as he plodded back to his towel and got comfy. Sure, he might've been the only one nude at the beach, but that was enough to make it a nude beach, right?

	Feeling a pressure in his middle, Snozzy snapped out of his day-dream, looking down at his belly and grinning. It was huge now, pushing against the shower-curtain and still growing larger. He could feel so much hot water rushing into him, it was so relaxing! He put both hands on his belly and started rubbing, kneading away any discomfort his over-bloated belly might feel. 

	He'd never really filled up this much in the shower before, mostly because he wouldn't be able to fit out of the bathroom door now. It felt so good to let the water keep going though, he couldn't bring himself to shut it off yet. He just rubbed that ever growing gut and sunk back into his fantasy, back on that beach with everyone watching him. 

	Laying back on his towel, he could feel all eyes on him as his belly swelled out further, and further. He just laid there and let himself swell, sipping from his beer and giving his gut the occasional pat as it grew. He wasn't too worried about WHAT specifically was making him swell, as long as he got to do it in front of a crowd of confused strangers. 

	Beneath that massive belly his little cock-cage would still peek out, balls throbbing and swelling beneath it. He might've been unable to even get an erection anymore, but he knew he was the most virile male there. His belly, his balls, all so large, and he was still growing...

	Back in reality, Snozzy's gut was pushing out of the shower stall now. It was heavy and sagging, water dripping off of it onto the bathroom floor. He'd gotten MUCH larger than he ever normally went, but he was so deep in fantasy he had no idea. Not even as stretch marks began to spread across his belly, and an ominous creaking began to fill the bathroom...

	In his mind, those sounds were all drowned out by the astonished gasps of the beach-goers. They were all watching him, every one, some even recording him as he bloated. He knew he'd be all over the internet by morning, and the thought just made him want to get even bigger! 

	His belly was still swelling, balls too, blocking the sun better then any beach umbrella could. The crowd was backing up, giving his titanic gut room, all of them impressed and amazed at his size. They began to call him things like 'blimp' and 'balloon', and it all made him even more aroused. 

	He couldn't hear the real-world straining of his filling belly. Couldn't feel the pressure building towards a dangerous peak. He was too comfy in that imagined summer sun, showing off for all those fictional people. He could get bigger, so much bigger! It was all in his imagination after-all, right?

	The resounding -BOOM- of his inevitable pop shook every window in his home, water and rubbery scraps of red and white flooding from his half-open bathroom door. Mixed in was a load of spunk he hadn't meant to blow, but it wasn't like he could worry about that now. He'd be late for his nightly video call with boss that night, and eventually someone would find out what happened to him in the bathroom that night. At least he'd gone out with a bang~