You stroke the massive swell in your abdomen, delighting in feeling it twitch as your recent prey slowly passed into unconsciousness. You thank the nurse, with a little suspicion at her intentions, and lay down in the bed offered to you. This causes your meal to settle, and you belch loudly as your stomach gurgles, setting about digesting your partner. One hand strokes your massive belly, while the other finds its way to your asshole, and you slip a few fingers in. You muse the it's a pitty that he didn't have a chance to fuck you a few times, but really, he was going to stretch your ass out one way or another. You smirk at the thought, drifing off to sleep.

You wake up sometime later, the swell in your stomach gone, but replaced by a painful fullness in your bowels. Walking quickly but carefully, you make your way to the single stall bathroom in the nurse's office. Easing youself down, you relax. You always enjoy the sensation of a recent meal really stretching your tight little asshole wide. And this one doesn't disappoint, you'll have to congratulate him if you ever see him again. You somehow suspect he might not be overly flattered by this, but no matter.

It takes a good 20 minutes to shit him out completely, though you are in no rush. The feeling of him sliding slickly out of you gets you hard again, and you stroke yourself to orgasm four more times. The last is especially memorable, as you wail, shoving the last of him out of you while simultaneously painting the door white with your cum. You flush for about the dozenth time, the last of him disappearing as you wipe your quivering sphincter. Idly wondering how many periods you've missed, you pull up your skirt and panties.