You lay Jenifer on her back on one of the benches of the room (a food preparation bench you suppose) with her legs over the side and spread them like this her heavy belly isn’t a problem and you can push yourself easily into her small cunt. You slide out slightly then in again getting faster and more exited. The what liquid remains of the redhead slosh in your stomach and as you lean over Jenifer banging her it repeatedly bashes against her still squirming stomach. The part of your mind not wholly focused on the pleasure wonders about the protesting blond slowly dying in your slaves stomach, dose such a cloan have memories, proper thought and there own personality when created? She/it seams sure it doesn’t like acid anyway, you put your hand on Jenifer’s big belly and feel a few last desperate kicks from within kicks as your slave girl gasps in pleasure. Then all thought is sweeped away by pleasure as you fill her grapping cunt with your cum.

When you regain your thoughts Jenifer is lying exhorsted catching her breath as her big now still belly gurgles with the effort of digestion and some your cum slowly dribbleing out of her cunt, Holly comes up behind you the small blond staggering slightly and holding a stomach almost as big as yours before the redhead digested.