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Chapter Two: Bloated

Chapter Two: BloatedKim pulls the nozzle out with quick fingers, and then the plug is pushing into her, hard and relentless.

She can feel it pressing into her hole, trying to fit into a space that is obviously too small for it and she can't help but squeeze against the stretch, only bearing down seems to be helping him push it deeper.

"I can't- I can't," she shakes her head from side to side, struggling and kicking out, her toes curling in as her hands tighten into fists. "It's too big- I can't," she gasps, unable to find the right words to protest and put a stop to this. There's something- something she can say to make this all end, but everything is foggy and not making much sense.

When he gets to the widest part of the plug, about as thick as her wrist, it won't go any further.

"Anh, ah, no, no, please," she begs, but Alan's playing with her n*****s distractedly, alternating between massaging her breasts and flicking her n*****s. She jerks at every pinch and whimpers at every flick. The distraction is not entirely unwelcomed, but everything is so intense already and he's just making things worse.

"Just relax, darling," the men say, continuing to flick at her n*****s.

Liam has his c**k out and is rubbing it at her hands, the warm, thick length making her mouth go dry at the thought of taking it inside of her body alter on. Surely that thick length isn't going to go inside of her?

Then again, she didn't think she could take half the bucket of liquid in her belly either.

"I can't- I can't," she struggles to say, but she doesn't finish the sentence because Kim just put the heel of his palm over the base and pushes.

She can't stop the scream tearing out of her when her hole finally gives in, letting the plug slide into place.

Afterwards, she just lays there, panting, and the men are kind enough to let her go, giving her a moment to catch her breath.

"What that too big for you? I'm sorry," Kim says, not sounding sorry at all.

"Fu- f**k you," she manages to gasp out and hears the men laugh. She closes her eyes and just takes a moment to catch her breath, struggling to gather her thoughts. She daren't look down on her stomach. She feels bloated and she's afraid is she peers down, she's going to see her stomach round and distended, like she's in her late pregnancies or something. She had already looked pregnant earlier, when they filled her belly up halfway.

When she continues to lie on the cool metal surface with nothing happening for a half a minute, she braves a peek at the men. "Wha- ah, ah, what're we wa- waiting for?" she manages to gasp.

Kim pats her thigh before taking his gloves off. "The concoction we put in you is pretty special. It's liquid now, but there's something in the anal plug to make it react and form little silicone balls. We're gonna take them out of you later."

It takes a moment for his words to sink in. "That doesn't sound sa- sa-"

"It's perfectly safe," Alan says. "Some of it will remain liquid, but the rest will form into the size of little grapes. You'll just have to push them out later."

"Sanitary," she manages to blurt out, her throat tight, body tense. She wishes they hadn't told her that because now that she knows what's happening, she imagines the little pearls forming in her body, knocking against each other, brushing and rubbing against one another and her inner walls. "It's not sanitary," she repeats, starting to shake, her body feeling too tight and cold despite the warmth in the room. She knows the warm temperature is entirely for her benefit. The guys are sweating, all still dressed in t-shirts and pants whereas she remains completely naked on the table.

But that's not quite true either. Liam has his c**k out and is still palming it leisurely, not really trying to get himself off, like he's just enjoying himself for now.

"Perhaps," Kim grins at her, sharp teeth. "Now, let's do something about that pesky virginity of yours."

She regrets telling them anything about that now. It had been stupid to admit something so intimate and personal to these strangers. Then again, she doesn't know if she's going to bleed for her first time. She's read somewhere that most women don't actually bleed when they lose their virginity and sometimes, they only bleed if their partners are just very bad at foreplay and don't get them wet enough.

She knows that it's not going to be a problem for them, though. She's already soaking wet, her inner walls clenching around nothing as she struggles to catch her breath and calm her rapid heartbeat.

Then again, judging by her luck, she might just end up being in the small percentage of virgins who bleed when she loses her virginity and end up being accused of being on her period.

That would be so awkward.

"You're sick f***s," she whimpers when they start touching her again, hands rubbing all over her body, pressing on her stomach a little to coax a drawn out groan from her lips. "Don't- don't," she gasps, hands reaching down to grasp at the wrist of the man pressing her distended belly.

"No sicker than you for agreeing to do this with us," Kim counters, grabbing the base of her anal plug and giving it a good twist. There's something attached to the flared base that she can' see. She can certain feel it, though, the stretch and burn of it rubbing her sensitive inner walls.

"I'm only, ah, only doing this for the money," she lies, squirming and struggling, if only for something to do. She feels like she shouldn't be laying down and just taking her torment.

He chuckles. "Darling, we're not even paying you that much," he says.

"That's only because you're f*****g rich," she says. They're paying her enough to pay for her entire university tuition. She would be lying to herself if she said that money was her only motivation because she had first come across the ad on a forum where there were dozens of reactions, with most people being shocked and disgusted by it.

She had sent in her application that very day.

"f**k, f**k, please," she whines when they rub at her c**t, someone sliding a finger into her velvety insides. She moans in discomfort. Her insides are so full that when they slide their fingers in her, she can feel the plug in her anal hole divided by the thin wall.

"Such a dirty mouth," Alan chides.

"Now, we were saying something about your virginity?"

"I've never seen an intact hymen before. Don't we have a speculum here somewhere?"

"With her anal hole all plugged up? Can we even get her open?"

"Doesn't hurt to try."

They way they're talking about her as if she's not there makes her hackles rise, though her cheeks redden with even more humiliation. "It might hurt me!" she cries out when the words sink in and start making sense in her head. She feels like she's drifting a little, like she's not really there, which doesn't make sense.

They shrugs, as if that's not a big deal, and then she feels something cold between her legs and forgets why she shouldn't look down at her body.

Her eyes widen and she lets out a frightened noise when she sees just how bloated she is, her stomach rounded in a way that is completely unfamiliar to her. She doesn't look like she had eaten too much or drank too much water. She looks really pregnant.

She panics and promptly passes out.