Jester awoke with something in her mouth. She realised she was not in the room she fell asleep in yesterday. Rather she was on a large, fancy bed, the size of four king sized beds together. She sat up, which was harder than normal. She looked down to see something lying in her lap. It was her own stomach, straining the fabric of her dress. It was soft and squishy. She poked it, and giggled. No wait, she had to focus. She looked around her. She was in a big room with pink walls, large windows and big doors in front of her. It must have cost a lot. She tried to get off the bed and to the door, but the thing in her mouth was restraining her. Now that she focused on it, she noticed it was a tube connected to a ceiling and strapped to her head. Why was that? She couldn't get far enough to get off the bed now, in any direction. There was no way to get it off either. Tired from moving around in her new shape too much, she sat down, sweating a bit. And right at that moment, something came out of the tube into her mouth. It ran over her tongue and she outright moaned at the taste. It was like nothing she had ever tasted before, rich, sweet and delicious, and every time she swallowed it she felt all warm. The taste of the liquid pumping inside her was enough to arouse her. She closed her eyes and focused on the taste, rubbing her legs together and eventually rubbing her hand against her wet clit through her dress. Speaking of her dress, she heard something creak. When she opened her eyes, she saw her dress straining. Distracted by the liquid, she had not noticed how tight her dress was feeling. As if on cue, the liquid stopped. She didn't have much time to feel sad at that as she started to have trouble breathing because of how tight her dress was. In all honesty her arousal did not become any less at the feeling of tight fabric clenched around her body, and even more actually when she saw a rip in the fabric forming. With a sharp breath she nearly came in the remnants of the dress as the midsection burst apart, revealing a large blue stomach. Still very on edge and horny, she touched her large stomach. It pushed her even closer. And with the liquid starting again, she came. Her orgasm felt better than any orgasm ever had, and she felt another knot building up as the liquid continued to pump inside her and her stomach slowly but surely expanded with an inch every five minutes. After a few hours of the liquid suddenly stopping, suddenly continuing and an unusual high amount of orgasms, footsteps made their way to the door. Jester barely registered them due to focusing on the creamy rich liquid making its way down into her gullet, but she slowly sat up when the door opened. In the opening stood none other than her friend...
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