As both the giantess and his fellow shrink victim stared at him with expectant gazes, Finn finally gave in. “Okay, fine. Bubblegum, do you think you can put me in your tummy?”
PB thoughtfully hummed as she rotated her hips in Finn’s lap. She couldn’t get enough of teasing herself with his member up her bum. He was finally back to full erection, and his thick meat felt terrific as it spread her rectal walls around the hot surface. Her pussy was already tingling, but the sensation strengthened at Finn’s words. “That… is an interesting proposition.”
“Got a vore fetish, huh?” Marceline teased. “Not surprising, given where you’ve been.” Her tongue fell from her lips and invitingly wiggled toward her hot and humid maw. She exhaled to pelt the tiny pair with her breath, hoping to arouse them further.
Finn tightened his grip on PB’s bobas as he pressed his thighs around hers. She was so soft and squishy, just like he’d always imagined. “Glob, this is kinda messed up, but yeah. I think I got a thing for being inside hot chicks.”
“Well, there’s no shortage of those,” PB tittered. She grabbed one of Finn’s hands and moved it south to her neglected slit. The pink princess sucked in a hissing breath when his fingers touched her sensitive sex. Even better, Finn didn’t take long to start moving on his own, rubbing along the slit as his thumb gently rolled her clit. “And, given recent observations, this definitely seems worth investigating.”
“Are you sure it’s safe?” Marceline questioned.
“Not to worry. My tests showed that Finn’s miniaturized state has also made him exceptionally durable. He’s tougher now than ever before,” PB assured. Her words were so casual, even as she pushed Finn’s fingers deeper into her sex, and all while never ceasing her rocking motions. “Well, Finn, are you ready to go inside me?”
“Wait, we better do this right,” Marceline cut in. She grabbed the spooning pair and carried them back to bed. Then, after propping up some pillows and fully stripping, she leaned back and set the pair on her flat tummy, just above her pubes. “Alright, this should do it,” she assessed, fingers on the buzzer, so to speak.
At long last, Finn and PB uncoupled and sat across from each other. The princess’ ass felt aggravatingly empty without her knight’s sword, as did her pussy, but she was anxious to try this new type of fullness. So, she gently pushed Finn onto his back and reached for his foot. She eyed it curiously for a second before experimentally licking his toes. “Mmmh,” she happily moaned at the surprising flavor. “Salty, earthy, and a little bitter, a refreshing change of pace from my usual sugar diet.”
PB slipped more of Finn’s toes between her lips, running her tongue between his digits. Finn fell back in uproarious laughter as he slapped the fleshy floor while trying not to disturb his would-be swallower.
Marceline had a similar issue as she fingered her kitty. She also knew how yummy Finn tasted, and had to repeatedly swallow to hold back the drool. It was even hotter to watch her old flame get so into it, too. “Enjoying yourself, Bonnie?”
PB hummed her agreement, eyes closed as she studied Finn’s curious flavor. “I’d say the penis is preferable, but I wouldn’t mind having this for breakfast now and then.” Then she pulled more of Finn’s foot into her mouth. She noted how it took little effort for her jaw to stretch around the intruder, so she went further. Finally, when his toes touched the back of her throat, she swallowed.
Finn watched in mesmerized awe as his foot disappeared between Bubblegum’s pink lips, only to leave a noticeable bulge in her throat. At her motioning, he also offered his other foot, which she devoured just as easily. “S-so hot!” Finn gasped after overcoming another round of giggles. “Everything’s s-so slippery a-and wet.”
“Better than me?” Marceline asked with a mischievous grin as her fingers slipped into her sex with wet squishing sounds.
“J-just different,” Finn panted as PB swallowed up to his knees. “Tighter.”
PB took Finn’s pleasured gasps as encouragement as she grabbed his hips and pulled more inside. Her analytical mind studied every detail of his body, from his muscles to his flavor, cataloging it for future reference. She also studied her own reactions, finding it fascinating how her throat stretching around its guest felt roughly as pleasant as her ass and pussy. More experiments would be necessary, but for now, Finn’s cock stood proudly before her face.
Bubblegum’s hands climbed up Finn’s sides as she swallowed again. Finn’s waist finally entered her maw, stretching it out to chipmunk proportions as his pasty ass planted firmly on her tongue. She loved it. She loved the bitter flavor, especially around his pucker. She also loved how he giggled at her touch. Then, after vowing to play with his butt in future experiments, she pulled her tongue up to his crotch. His cock and balls somehow tasted better than ever, leading to even louder moans of appreciation.
“H-her tongue’s wrapping around me,” Finn panted at seeing Marceline’s anxious eyes. “Glob, I think it’s gotten longer. Sh-she’s about to—whoa!” Finn’s body jerked as he came. It was immeasurably relieving after the princess’ ass had teased him for so long.
PB hurriedly lapped up every ounce of delicious jizz. Then, losing focus as the heavenly flavors mixed, she swallowed, accidentally pulling more of Finn down her gullet. However, she didn’t mind. Finn’s flesh and his jizz’s aftertaste were too good to ignore.
Marceline’s fingers were up to their bases as she masturbated to her friends’ fucking. The more Finn disappeared, the bigger Bonnie’s belly grew. The vampire loved watching how the candy woman’s face grew so indulgent and slutty. It was just like the old days when they did whatever they felt like just because they could. Now, they had to, but PB was just as into it. And Marceline was into seeing Finn’s face twisted in pleasure as his crush swallowed him. He tried to give more narration, but the sensations were apparently so good that only incoherent babbles came out. Marceline just appreciated the effort, and reached down to gently pat Finn’s head to show him.
PB swallowed again, now up to Finn’s armpits. The boy courteously offered his arms to slip into her mouth, which she gratefully tasted. His hands were roughly as flavorful as his feet. They gave her an inkling of everything he’d touched in the last few hours, mostly herself and Marceline. Tasting her old fling like this heightened the candy woman’s carnal desire, but she couldn’t quite reach her rear to alleviate her urges.
Instead, Marceline saw her ex’s distress and generously offered to help. She pushed a finger from her free hand against the pink woman’s round rear. PB squealed in delight around her mouthful, swallowing up to Finn’s neck as she pushed her rear against Marceline’s finger. The scientist was gone as the slut utterly took over, driving her to hump the digit like her life depended on it. Marceline happily reciprocated and met PB’s pushing. The shrunken girl finally sat up, sitting on the finger as her lips closed around Finn’s face.
The world went dark, but Finn wasn’t afraid. He trusted his princess, and time with Marceline had already conditioned him to love being surrounded by hot and wet flesh. Her body constricted around him as her muscles pulled him along the path. His feet hit the floor and forced his legs to curl up. Eventually, the rest of him caught up within the incredibly cozy cavern. He heard PB’s heartbeat nearby as her body churned and echoed with her lustful moans. Despite just cumming, Finn’s erection resurrected. And although he couldn’t angle himself to hump her stomach walls, her juices were sufficient to help him masturbate.
PB moaned like a wanton slut as she rocked on Marceline’s finger. Her engorged stomach felt even better as its contents jostled from her movements. She reached one hand under her bloated middle to rub her clit in circles while the other hand mercilessly squeezed her boba. “H-he’s masturbating!” she cried after being silent for so long. “Globbit! Finn is masturbating inside me!”
“Ah, fuck!” Marceline stabbed her fingers in her pussy for one last powerful thrust, cumming all over her poor bedsheets. She closed her eyes and pictured Finn pumping his iron within her ex. It was so amazingly hot. It was almost hotter how PB sprayed her juices on the vampire’s finger, only to keep going. There was just no stopping the pink shrimp. It was impressive, but it also got Marceline thinking.
1 Marceline wants to fuck the stuffed candy
2 Marceline wants to taste the stuffed candy
3 Finn has an update from within the stuffed candy
4 Bubblegum wants to take a break to update her notes
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