You stare down at your belly and gaze at her movements within you. How long can she keep going? There must be only so much air in there to begin with surely?
Several minutes pass by and you strip off the remains of your tanktop, torn by the huge stretching your upper torso made around the woman's body. Sitting in the alley half naked with a gigantic gut should freak you out, but a fragile calm has descended over you and you hope it lasts. You have a feeling that you'll break down in tears if you think too hard on what happened.
"Ooooooh!" echoes from your gut as she shifts again.
You glance at your watch. Twelve minutes? That's impossible surely.
"A.. Are you..." you stop. This is silly! You're talking to your stomach!... 'You are talking to your MEAL' a cold part of your mind corrects you. Shuddering you pause, but finish the sentence anyway. "... OK in there?"
She shifts heavily, bulges rising and falling, plain shapes of her rump shifting up, then down as she rearranges herself.
"Yes. Oh yes! Better than OK for sure!" Her voice is muffled, but you can also feel it reverberating through you, inside you, and her meaning is clear.
"Doesn't it... burn?"
A long pause follows, interupted by some shifting by your guest.
"Er, no actually. I didn't expect this, I thought this would be my last journey, going where no tax consultant has gone before!" and she giggles briefly.
"You're a tax consultant?" you say, then realise you don't even know the woman's name! "Oh, I'm Mary by the way."
Another giggle echoes through your belly.
"Yes I am, and pleased to meet you Mary. I'm Paula." a long pause follows and you almost fill it yourself when she starts up again. "Just... thank you, from the bottom of my heart. That was my fondest dream come true, a fantasy made real. If there is anything I can do.. Heh! Anything I can do for you from in here at least, just ask, it's yours. It's the least I can do for granting me what I always wanted."
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