Big Blue Boyfriend | locked to "secondone"
[The bottle of light blue soda doesn't appear nefarious in the slightest, which drops any sense of concern Heine might have had about the wayward bottle in the fridge. The shared fridge at that-- Naoto now his girlfriend after much ado. They're-- warmer to each other, something close to normal with a higher yearning for touch.
The soda goes down easy and cool, the blueberry flavoring fizzy and oddly filling. He's standing halfway between the kitchen and living room of their meager apartment, glass bottle empty and resting in his hand when Naoto comes in.]
When did you buy this, it's pretty good. [He remarks dry while waving the bottle in the air unaware of it's content's true powers.]
The soda goes down easy and cool, the blueberry flavoring fizzy and oddly filling. He's standing halfway between the kitchen and living room of their meager apartment, glass bottle empty and resting in his hand when Naoto comes in.]
When did you buy this, it's pretty good. [He remarks dry while waving the bottle in the air unaware of it's content's true powers.]
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[He groans almost kneeling over when the gurgling continues and he feels fuller; Naoto's hand rising with the faint bump of his budding belly. He hardly hears the rest of what she says being too caught up in on full he feels; and how horny he feels.]
Am I-- fucking swelling?
[He feels tight; his gaze looking down at the budding middle and her hand taking it in. Was she getting enjoyment out of this? Arousal? What?]
Did you-- get off on this-- watching me turn blue-- and-- fuck-- swell? I'm not-- stopping-- Naoto?
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[She confirms, running her hand over his belly and feeling it grow under her fingers. He's growing more and more blue. Her other hand moving down to rub his groin.]
I do. I like you bigger. You should trust me.
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[He kisses from the touch across his belly and then his groin, his cock erect and needing release. To hear she wants him bigger comes as shock, though seeing how she is behind this swelling; Heine pants reaching out to her hips.]
How big-- am I going to get? You-- pervert-- wanting me bigger...
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[She keeps rubbing his belly as it keeps growing and every part of him turns blue.]
You drank the whole thing... so pretty big. I don't even think you're halfway there yet.