Boy Out The Belly
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
latergator
Within Angie’s stomach, James felt his neighbor come to a stop, making the juices he was bathing in slosh sharply back and forth. He heard the sound of gagging, then his prison shrank, the walls coming to squeeze on him and his digested roommates. Eventually, her body started forcing them all upwards, pushing him out the way he came in.
Angie was hunched over her bathtub, her fingers fleeing as they finished messing with her uvula, as her lunch come rushing up her throat. It spewed out her mouth and onto the white surface, a few stray drops spraying onto her chin. She made sure to aim it at the opposite end from the drain, least James accidentally be swept away. When the torrent ended, she broke into a coughing fit, before scanning the mess for her little friend. Quickly she found him, the bright red cherry easily standing out from the bland colors of the rest of puke. The older woman reached down and gently picked the small fruit up by his stem.
“Well… that was… quite the experience, huh James?” She mused to the fruit, still in the process of regaining her breath. She brought him closer to her face, inspecting his new form as she had his pill one, while wiping off the juices covering him with a finger. His full, red glory made the tip of her tongue poke out of her lips. He certainly looked juicy.
“Can I have a lick, James?” Angie asked, and as expected got no reply. Since James hadn’t turned back yet, she assumed his continued existence as a cherry meant “yes”. She gave him little lick. When her taste buds liked what they got, she gave him a second, longer one that covered more his body. She pulled back with a smack of her lips, having enjoyed his taste.
“You’ll definitely have to let me eat you when you get better at this, James.” She playfully laughed to the boy, setting him down on the ground. She propped herself up off the bathroom floor, clutching at her back as it retched out in pain, and moved to exit the lavatory. “I’ll go and get your clothes, so you just transform back in there, sweetie.” She gave a wink to the cherry, then closed the door behind her.
Gathering up her friend’s clothes from the living room, she returned to the bathroom to find James, fully human and naked, sitting on the floor and attempting to cover his privates with his hands. He wore a sad expression as he looked up at her. “I’m so sorry Angie.” James said, trying to hide how upset he was at his failure. He failed to numb her pain, nearly burst her belly and made her throw up her lunch. He was very disappointed in himself.
“James, it’s fine. Don’t beat yourself up over it!” Angie responded, dropping down, powering through her ache to pull the disheartened boy into a hug that submerged his head in her giant breasts. “You were willing to feed yourself to me to help with my back! I can’t think of anything so kind or selfless...” James listened to her heartfelt words alongside the beating of her heart, both beautiful sounds working in tandem to slowly calm him down. “I couldn’t ask for a better neighborhood buddy, James.” He felt his milf friend’s boobs squish slightly tighter around his cranium, the delicate pressure of her soft and warm flesh making him moan and causing his exposed cock to start hardening.
“All you need is some more practice…” Angie whispered comfortingly into the cavern James’ was trapped in. “…then I can gobble you up, if you want.” She purred teasingly, running a finger up his semi-hard cock.
James gasped and pulled back, popping out of his paradise, in surprise. Angie just smiled warmly at the boy. “Now, you wouldn’t mind doing an injured lady’s chores for her now, would ya Cherry Boy?”
James chuckled at the nickname and started putting his clothes back on.
For the rest of day, James diligently did Angie’s housework for her. Doing her laundry, washing her dishes, cleaning the floors; he gave his very best, wanting to please the woman he adored. He even made her another meal, as grand as the last, which she wouldn’t have to throw up. She rewarded him with an amazing kiss, complete with lots of tongue, that left him almost breathless.
When he’d finished, and the sun was setting outside, Angie made him lay his head on her lap as they rested together on the couch. His face pressed into her potbelly, the pliable fat swallowing his features, as he listened to Angie’s delicate breathing and the happy churning of her stomach. Angie affectionately played with his hair in her hands, occasionally letting a burp slip out, which was often followed by a giggle. They stayed like this, peacefully connected and simply enjoying the other's presence, for around half-an-hour, till Angie spoke.
“All in all, this day has been wonderful, James.” She said serenely, caressing the back of James’ head. “So, let me…”
Angie was hunched over her bathtub, her fingers fleeing as they finished messing with her uvula, as her lunch come rushing up her throat. It spewed out her mouth and onto the white surface, a few stray drops spraying onto her chin. She made sure to aim it at the opposite end from the drain, least James accidentally be swept away. When the torrent ended, she broke into a coughing fit, before scanning the mess for her little friend. Quickly she found him, the bright red cherry easily standing out from the bland colors of the rest of puke. The older woman reached down and gently picked the small fruit up by his stem.
“Well… that was… quite the experience, huh James?” She mused to the fruit, still in the process of regaining her breath. She brought him closer to her face, inspecting his new form as she had his pill one, while wiping off the juices covering him with a finger. His full, red glory made the tip of her tongue poke out of her lips. He certainly looked juicy.
“Can I have a lick, James?” Angie asked, and as expected got no reply. Since James hadn’t turned back yet, she assumed his continued existence as a cherry meant “yes”. She gave him little lick. When her taste buds liked what they got, she gave him a second, longer one that covered more his body. She pulled back with a smack of her lips, having enjoyed his taste.
“You’ll definitely have to let me eat you when you get better at this, James.” She playfully laughed to the boy, setting him down on the ground. She propped herself up off the bathroom floor, clutching at her back as it retched out in pain, and moved to exit the lavatory. “I’ll go and get your clothes, so you just transform back in there, sweetie.” She gave a wink to the cherry, then closed the door behind her.
Gathering up her friend’s clothes from the living room, she returned to the bathroom to find James, fully human and naked, sitting on the floor and attempting to cover his privates with his hands. He wore a sad expression as he looked up at her. “I’m so sorry Angie.” James said, trying to hide how upset he was at his failure. He failed to numb her pain, nearly burst her belly and made her throw up her lunch. He was very disappointed in himself.
“James, it’s fine. Don’t beat yourself up over it!” Angie responded, dropping down, powering through her ache to pull the disheartened boy into a hug that submerged his head in her giant breasts. “You were willing to feed yourself to me to help with my back! I can’t think of anything so kind or selfless...” James listened to her heartfelt words alongside the beating of her heart, both beautiful sounds working in tandem to slowly calm him down. “I couldn’t ask for a better neighborhood buddy, James.” He felt his milf friend’s boobs squish slightly tighter around his cranium, the delicate pressure of her soft and warm flesh making him moan and causing his exposed cock to start hardening.
“All you need is some more practice…” Angie whispered comfortingly into the cavern James’ was trapped in. “…then I can gobble you up, if you want.” She purred teasingly, running a finger up his semi-hard cock.
James gasped and pulled back, popping out of his paradise, in surprise. Angie just smiled warmly at the boy. “Now, you wouldn’t mind doing an injured lady’s chores for her now, would ya Cherry Boy?”
James chuckled at the nickname and started putting his clothes back on.
For the rest of day, James diligently did Angie’s housework for her. Doing her laundry, washing her dishes, cleaning the floors; he gave his very best, wanting to please the woman he adored. He even made her another meal, as grand as the last, which she wouldn’t have to throw up. She rewarded him with an amazing kiss, complete with lots of tongue, that left him almost breathless.
When he’d finished, and the sun was setting outside, Angie made him lay his head on her lap as they rested together on the couch. His face pressed into her potbelly, the pliable fat swallowing his features, as he listened to Angie’s delicate breathing and the happy churning of her stomach. Angie affectionately played with his hair in her hands, occasionally letting a burp slip out, which was often followed by a giggle. They stayed like this, peacefully connected and simply enjoying the other's presence, for around half-an-hour, till Angie spoke.
“All in all, this day has been wonderful, James.” She said serenely, caressing the back of James’ head. “So, let me…”
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