Chapter 2 - two

My strong hands move from your lower back to your buttocks, working the big muscles, working your hip joints, relaxing you.

Nervous, yet excited you arch your back, wag your belly suggestively and give me that nervous half smile at me over your shoulder. Open now for me baby, I say as I slip my fingers between your cheeks, circling your anus with a hot oiled finger. It is new, but not unpleasant. It is going to feel like this I say, entering you with my finger, then skillfully replacing my finger with the blunt end of the tubing. You contract, gasping, shh, baby, almost done, I slide it deep inside you, then start the flow of warm water. It is strange at first, until the warmth of the accumulating water begins to radiate through your abdomen and groin and you relax, welcoming it. I keep a slow steady flow going into you; it doesn't take long for the undefined feeling of warmth to become a strange and arousing pressure building deep within you. I can tell you are adjusting to our new toy because you squirm a little and sigh, pressing backward in order to get the hose deeper inside you. Your body is no stranger to the ecstasy of being stretched and filled. With growing excitement, you take a deep breath and give yourself over to the pleasure of the mounting pressure as you are filled from deep inside in this strange new way.

Still kneeling next to you, I reach under to place a hand under your belly where it hangs the lowest. My thought was to gently support you, help keep you relaxed. However, as my hands contact you I gasp in surprise, your belly is already hanging lower and in just seconds I can feel a difference in your size. Oh baby you're growing, oh baby, I breathe into your ear, I can feel you swelling, it is as if you are fattening into my hands. You moan as I hold your belly, shifting your legs wider. Your belly is becoming very heavy as your intestines fill. I check your face, concerned by your moan, but see it is one of pleasure. I think you can take some more, baby, would you like that? I want to get as much as I can inside you. You nod and close your eyes, moaning again as the flow increases. I rub your belly as it sags lower and lower. I know the added weight is pulling on your cum muscles. Your swollen belly is millimeters away from touching the floor. I place the vibrator high into the crease at the top of your apron and rock your belly gently, increasing the pull on your cum muscles, and the pressure of the vibrator with each outward swing. Completely entranced by playing with your swollen belly, I wonder if you can hold enough water to make it touch the floor, or if you will have to grow fatter for me before it does. I momentarily become lost in the fantasy of your belly swelling with fat until it is as big as it is now, touching the floor even before we start our enema play. I will make you a padded kneeler so that it can swing free again. We will celebrate each time you need taller pads to accommodate the depth of your fatter and fatter belly. In my fantasy your breasts grow in proportion to your belly, swelling with fat until they are soft round globes the size of grapefruits. I can see you kneeling above me in your padded blocks, as I oil the huge arc of your belly and soft round breasts, bringing you to orgasm as you sway. Your moan pulls me out of my reverie. You are nearing your limit.

I have gotten over a gallon into you, you are as swollen as a ripe peach, nearly bursting, ready to be devoured. The internal pressure is different than anything you have experienced before, and your manhood is very hard from the pleasure of it. Oh baby, I can't believe how much you were able to take. The skin of your lower belly is completely tight, almost translucent.. I pat you gently. The over eight pounds of fluid inside you has you hanging as low as I have ever seen you, even lower than an aftermath of a weekend's gorging for me. I have not yet stopped the flow of the liquid. I look anxiously at your face, your eyes are closed tight, watering from the strain of keeping it all in. It is too much and not enough, you wish that I would keep going, make you bigger and bigger until you can't hold it in. You are panting, sweating, trembling from the strain and the intensity of your arousal. I kiss your tailbone, and gently remove the tube, give your straining shoulders and back a rub while you kneel panting, trying to get used to the sensations of being so full. I smile at you and reach for the warm oil, oiling your manhood and underbelly, creating a rhythm as I once again stroke both of them, You are so big baby, I croon, so big, You can only gasp, the feelings are so intense. The pressure in your swollen belly is somehow magnified as your manhood becomes engorged. You are ready to burst. I very gently slide my fingers into your deep navel and use it to swing your swollen belly, pushing in. It was all you needed to push you aver the edge. As you cum it feels like your orgasm radiated outward from this center point, gushing forth from your core.