Big Bellied Mutsumi
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 28
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“Mutsumi?” Keitaro said as the chamber opened and he was greeted to the sight of Mutsumi with a huge squirming belly. He expected to see all the girls waiting for him like before or at least Kitsune standing there, ready for another round. Keitaro felt his cheek reddened at the memory of what he’d done with the party girl. He had finally had sex and with Kitsune of all people. He wanted to talk to her about it, but instead he had Mutsumi in front of him looking like she had swallowed a refrigerator. Her belly reached from bellow her chest to the ground, a sagging blob that wobbled around. It covered up nearly all of Mutsumi's front, making it impossible to know if she was even wearing a dress. Keitaro looked warily at the enormous gut, not fully understanding how Mutsumi had gotten so big so quick.
“Hello Keitaro, how are you feeling?” Mutsumi asked cheerfully as if nothing was off. Keitaro had never seen the girl frown, not even when she failed to get into Tokyo U. She was always so upbeat; it made Keitaro feel more at ease around her.
“Confused, where’s Kitsune?” Keitaro asked as he took a step out of the regeneration chamber. A breeze blew past Keitaro and he shivered. The cold reminded him of his currant state of undress and he reached down to cover himself. To his discomfort, he found his hands were no longer big enough to cover his enlarged member. Deciding to not bother hiding it anymore, Keitaro let his arms hang from his side and give Mutsumi a full view of his body. It’s not like this was the first time Mutsumi had seen him nude.
Mutsumi smiled warmly, and laid her arm on top of her bulging midsection. “If you’re looking for Kitsune, I’m afraid she’s busy digesting with Su. You’ll have to talk to her later.”
“You ate Kitsune!” Gaping in horror, Keitaro pointed a shaky finger at the huge, squirming gut on Mutsumi. He hadn’t put it together right away, he had never dreamed the girls would start eating each other. Staring at Mutsumi’s midsection, he imagined what was going o in there. Kitsune and Su, squished together in Mutsumi’s heaving guts, covered in the digestive enzymes, churning around together, rubbing and moaning as one as they were slowly digested inside Mutsumi’s body.
As Keitaro thought about it, he slowly started to grow less horrified and more excited by the thought of two girls being swallowed by another. Sure, it was a mean thing of Mutsumi to do, but everyone had been doing it to him so maybe it was just karma. Staring at the huge stomach, Keitaro shivered because as strange as it sounded he wanted to be inside Mutsumi too. Before Naru had eaten him, he had been afraid to be kissed by a girl, now he wanted to be swallowed alive by them and be inside their stretched bellies. Things had sure changed fast.
“Sorry, but I needed to talk to you alone and Kitsune was going to jump you the second you got out of the chamber. ”Mutsumi shrugged nonchalantly, not bothered at all by her actions. She had needed to talk to Keitaro and Kitsune and Su were in her way. Besides, she had really enjoyed eating both of the girls and was looking forward to the aftereffect of digesting them. She was going to have a new figure and she wanted Keitaro to be the first to see it.
“What do you have to tell me?” Keitaro asked, even though he had a pretty good idea what it was. Three women had confessed their love to him, Naru had been a surprise, but hearing that the quick to anger kendoist Motoko and the sly Kitsune shared the same feelings for him, had left him absolutely flabbergasted. The only way Mutsumi could surprise him was of she pulled off her face, revealing a bug head under her skin and told him she was from Uranus. And even that would be the fifth biggest shock of his life; right behind finding out he had a thirteen-inch cock.
“That I love you,” Mutsumi giggled girlishly as she stared at Keitaro with loving eyes. “I’ve loved you for so long Keitaro, but never knew how to tell you. You were my first love, even before I knew what love really was. You were the kindest, bravest, most special boy I ever knew and I could never get over you. It feels like I’ve loved you forever!”
“Wow,” Keitaro muttered in amazement. He had never seen the peaceful girl so energized before. The way she spoke about him was as though he was someone she had loved for not years, but decades and had carried a torch for all that time. “I can’t believe you feel that way. I mean, we’ve only known each other for about a year.”
“Yes, we first met about a year ago in Okinawa,” Mutsumi said with a tingle of sadness in her voice, as though she had hopped that Keitaro would say something different. Keitaro watched Mutsumi’s smile drop and think that he had said the wrong thing. He had first met Mutsumi in Okinawa, right?
Then it hit him, he knew what he should of said.
“I love you too Mutsumi!” Keitaro blurted out awkwardly. Blushing, he realized he should have said that in the first place instead of questioning what Mutsumi had said. His words brightened up Mutsumi’s face and Keitaro silently cheered. However, if he had looked closer, he would have seen a tiny bit of disappointment in Mutsumi’s posture, but she hid it with a bright, happy smile.
“You’re the sweetest person I’ve ever known, always smiling and never brought down by your problems. We have so much in common, only you never worry about things like me. I’ve wanted to get closer to you for so long, but I was afraid it would never work between us. But we belong together, we are so much alike it sometimes is scary.”
“What do you mean we are alike?” Mutsumi wondered curiously and tried to move closer to Keitaro, but tripped over her own feet. Tumbling forward, she slammed into Keitaro and he fell back on his butt as Mutsumi came down. Mutsumi’s face landed in his lap, her face rubbing against his semi-erect manhood. Keitaro looked down as his cock pressed against Mutsumi’s cheek and Mutsumi still dazed. Sighing softly, Keitaro just had to smile. A face plant into a member of the opposite sexes crotch, it was his trademark. Mutsumi was just as kind and sweet as him and had the same clumsiness and bad luck.
“Are you okay, Mutsumi?” Keitaro asked, as the woman remained silent. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and she groaned loudly. Both her hands went to her bloated gut as a rumbling echoed from inside her. She looked up at Keitaro, sweat trickling down her forehead.
“I think something’s going on inside me,” she whispered as he stomach growled louder. The fat dome that her belly had become shook and jiggled violently. Keitaro watched, unable to do anything. He could only hold Mutsumi and wait out whatever was happening inside her.
“Hello Keitaro, how are you feeling?” Mutsumi asked cheerfully as if nothing was off. Keitaro had never seen the girl frown, not even when she failed to get into Tokyo U. She was always so upbeat; it made Keitaro feel more at ease around her.
“Confused, where’s Kitsune?” Keitaro asked as he took a step out of the regeneration chamber. A breeze blew past Keitaro and he shivered. The cold reminded him of his currant state of undress and he reached down to cover himself. To his discomfort, he found his hands were no longer big enough to cover his enlarged member. Deciding to not bother hiding it anymore, Keitaro let his arms hang from his side and give Mutsumi a full view of his body. It’s not like this was the first time Mutsumi had seen him nude.
Mutsumi smiled warmly, and laid her arm on top of her bulging midsection. “If you’re looking for Kitsune, I’m afraid she’s busy digesting with Su. You’ll have to talk to her later.”
“You ate Kitsune!” Gaping in horror, Keitaro pointed a shaky finger at the huge, squirming gut on Mutsumi. He hadn’t put it together right away, he had never dreamed the girls would start eating each other. Staring at Mutsumi’s midsection, he imagined what was going o in there. Kitsune and Su, squished together in Mutsumi’s heaving guts, covered in the digestive enzymes, churning around together, rubbing and moaning as one as they were slowly digested inside Mutsumi’s body.
As Keitaro thought about it, he slowly started to grow less horrified and more excited by the thought of two girls being swallowed by another. Sure, it was a mean thing of Mutsumi to do, but everyone had been doing it to him so maybe it was just karma. Staring at the huge stomach, Keitaro shivered because as strange as it sounded he wanted to be inside Mutsumi too. Before Naru had eaten him, he had been afraid to be kissed by a girl, now he wanted to be swallowed alive by them and be inside their stretched bellies. Things had sure changed fast.
“Sorry, but I needed to talk to you alone and Kitsune was going to jump you the second you got out of the chamber. ”Mutsumi shrugged nonchalantly, not bothered at all by her actions. She had needed to talk to Keitaro and Kitsune and Su were in her way. Besides, she had really enjoyed eating both of the girls and was looking forward to the aftereffect of digesting them. She was going to have a new figure and she wanted Keitaro to be the first to see it.
“What do you have to tell me?” Keitaro asked, even though he had a pretty good idea what it was. Three women had confessed their love to him, Naru had been a surprise, but hearing that the quick to anger kendoist Motoko and the sly Kitsune shared the same feelings for him, had left him absolutely flabbergasted. The only way Mutsumi could surprise him was of she pulled off her face, revealing a bug head under her skin and told him she was from Uranus. And even that would be the fifth biggest shock of his life; right behind finding out he had a thirteen-inch cock.
“That I love you,” Mutsumi giggled girlishly as she stared at Keitaro with loving eyes. “I’ve loved you for so long Keitaro, but never knew how to tell you. You were my first love, even before I knew what love really was. You were the kindest, bravest, most special boy I ever knew and I could never get over you. It feels like I’ve loved you forever!”
“Wow,” Keitaro muttered in amazement. He had never seen the peaceful girl so energized before. The way she spoke about him was as though he was someone she had loved for not years, but decades and had carried a torch for all that time. “I can’t believe you feel that way. I mean, we’ve only known each other for about a year.”
“Yes, we first met about a year ago in Okinawa,” Mutsumi said with a tingle of sadness in her voice, as though she had hopped that Keitaro would say something different. Keitaro watched Mutsumi’s smile drop and think that he had said the wrong thing. He had first met Mutsumi in Okinawa, right?
Then it hit him, he knew what he should of said.
“I love you too Mutsumi!” Keitaro blurted out awkwardly. Blushing, he realized he should have said that in the first place instead of questioning what Mutsumi had said. His words brightened up Mutsumi’s face and Keitaro silently cheered. However, if he had looked closer, he would have seen a tiny bit of disappointment in Mutsumi’s posture, but she hid it with a bright, happy smile.
“You’re the sweetest person I’ve ever known, always smiling and never brought down by your problems. We have so much in common, only you never worry about things like me. I’ve wanted to get closer to you for so long, but I was afraid it would never work between us. But we belong together, we are so much alike it sometimes is scary.”
“What do you mean we are alike?” Mutsumi wondered curiously and tried to move closer to Keitaro, but tripped over her own feet. Tumbling forward, she slammed into Keitaro and he fell back on his butt as Mutsumi came down. Mutsumi’s face landed in his lap, her face rubbing against his semi-erect manhood. Keitaro looked down as his cock pressed against Mutsumi’s cheek and Mutsumi still dazed. Sighing softly, Keitaro just had to smile. A face plant into a member of the opposite sexes crotch, it was his trademark. Mutsumi was just as kind and sweet as him and had the same clumsiness and bad luck.
“Are you okay, Mutsumi?” Keitaro asked, as the woman remained silent. Slowly her eyes fluttered open and she groaned loudly. Both her hands went to her bloated gut as a rumbling echoed from inside her. She looked up at Keitaro, sweat trickling down her forehead.
“I think something’s going on inside me,” she whispered as he stomach growled louder. The fat dome that her belly had become shook and jiggled violently. Keitaro watched, unable to do anything. He could only hold Mutsumi and wait out whatever was happening inside her.
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