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Ori lay back on the padded table while Via restrained her the way she had during their first session. She tried to steady her breathing, but the plugs lodged inside her pussy and urethra wouldn't allow her to stop trembling.

Via snapped on a pair of gloves and Ori's ears folded back while she watched the serpent slide over her medical cart and select a packet of lubricant. She briefly trailed her fingertips over Ori's bulging belly—the touch was so soft and so warm—before she slicked up her gloves and slid her fingertips over Ori's pussy.

Though Via touched it only briefly in examination, Ori's sensitive clit tingled; her fingers slid down and Via felt around the base of first the urethral plug and then the vaginal plug.

“You've been wearing them as instructed," Via said. “Good."

The praise wasn't meant in an erotic way, but it gave Ori a prickle of satisfaction she wasn't sure how to process.

Via took the base of the vaginal plug first and began to steadily pull. Ori had been increasing its size daily since their last session, and this was the largest it had been yet.

The serpent readjusted her grip and pulled harder. Ori's opening strained against the plug's massive bulge, but after a tense moment where Ori felt her insides might invert, the plug popped out with a wet suck. Ori's breath caught, but she regained composure.

Via moved to the urethral plug. It, too, seemed to suction Ori's insides until her body released it; Via set it on the tray next to the other toy. She slid her fingers slid into Ori's slack urethra and spread to test it—a much more intimate stretch than the plugs—then moved lower and slipped into Ori's pussy. First her fingers slid in, followed by her hand up to the wrist. Her fanned fingers made Ori's insides tingle.

“Good," the doctor said as she withdrew her hand and left Ori's holes empty and needy. “We're ready to continue."

There was an unused toy on Via's tray—a plug like they'd used before, but it had a long stem with a grooved texture and a smaller head covered in bumps. The entire toy was about the length of Ori's forearm and the head was as wide as two of her fingers. Via selected it, lubed it, and pressed the head against Ori's urethra. The plug slid in easily and introduced Ori to simultaneous new sensations.

The plug's head led the way—the grooves along the stem of the plug gently grasped at her insides—until it bumped up against that tight spot where the fun had stopped last time. This time, Via continued to press the plug forward until that spot popped open. Hot, stinging pain lanced through Ori's urethra, but once the bulb was through the sting settled down until its intensity was overshadowed by the toy's stem. Every little bump and groove that passed through was a prickle of unfamiliar sensation stuck on the edge between discomfort and pain. Every undulation was so intense it was the only thing Ori could focus on.

The plug's head prodded another entrance, this one tighter than the first. Ori gritted her teeth and whimpered as the plug's tip began to tease that spot. Via advanced it steadily, slowly spreading that last obstacle between Ori's urethra and bladder. Ori's body fought it despite her attempts to relax and desire to feel the toy deeper inside her; her insides clenched in futile attempt to withstand the constant prod.

Ori's body gave out all at once. The plug popped through into Ori's bladder with a jolt of cramping, stinging heat, then her bladder closed behind the toy's head and around the grooved shaft of the toy. Trembling, Ori exhaled, but couldn't rest. The plug's texture stung, but it was…exciting to feel something deeper inside her than anything had ever been. Every clench and pulse of her resisting, but helpless body, made her heart pound harder until she could feel her pulse in her ears.

She shivered as Via continued to advance the plug until the head bumped a part of Ori that had never been touched before—a part of her that felt so foreign she couldn't process whether or not it was good or bad. It was just…strange. It wasn't painful like the initial sensation had been, but rather completely unusual.

Via bent over and retrieved her hose setup from under the table, which she attached to the valve on the deflated plug that waited in Ori's trembling urethra. Once everything was connected, she flipped the switch and the air pump's hum filled the room.

Ori lay back, eyes closed, simply feeling. The head of the plug expanded first until her bladder was pressed snug against the bumps, which seemed to grind against her insides, tingling, as it inflated further. In addition to the tingling, it felt like she needed to pee—an urgency that built and built until Ori instinctively tried to close her legs to avoid it, but was unable to. Her bladder had never been full of something so solid and unyielding to her squirming and clenching.

She opened her eyes and looked down her chest at the forming bump in her belly. She craved to touch it to find out if she could feel the bumps from the outside, too, and wondered if a press would alter the sensation.

The doctor seemed to have read her mind. Via changed gloves and ran her fingers down Ori's belly until they rested on the bulge. She pressed gently and a zing of cramping pleasure caught Ori off-guard; she didn't realize the sound she heard had come from her. Via circled the bulge with her fingertips and palpated the edges of it. Ori's insides quivered.

The warmth of her arousal leaked from her untouched pussy. The head of the toy finished inflating, and next the grooved stem began to expand, stretching her urethra open and rubbing its insides in a way that was, frustratingly, just not enough. It wasn't as intense as the feeling inside her stuffed bladder, though the stretching of those two tight spots continued to send pulses of stinging discomfort through Ori's body.

She was desperate for more stimulation but clenched her teeth and bore it. Once the stem stopped inflating, Ori's urethra was stretched just a centimeter past her original plug's diameter. Her body clenched without her consent in attempt to fight it but succeeded only in drooling more wetness from her unattended pussy.

“Good," Via praised again. She disconnected the hose and retrieved another plug. This one had a narrower head followed by a pinched segment that led into a wider bulb before the toy flared out at the base. That base had a similar ridged texture to the stem of Ori's urethral plug.

Via lubricated the new plug and checked the slackness of the inside of Ori's pussy with her fingers. The touch was soft but made Ori's wet insides crave more. She stared longingly at the plug, so eager for it to be inside her.

Via slid the plug into Ori's pussy. Even uninflated, it opened her on the edge of fullness but wasn't enough to stretch her tight the way she wanted. She ached for more.

The plug settled in, tip pressed snug against her cervix while the toy's bulbous portion stretched her walls. Again, Via connected the hose and turned on the pump.

As the large body of the plug expanded, it forced the slim tip to push harder and harder against Ori's cramping cervix until, after a while, a hard pop rocked her lower body as the slimmer head of the toy slipped past her cervix and deeper into her body. She yelped and jerked away. When her bladder had been breached the sensation was like stretching a tight rubber band, but the breach of her cervix was more solid—like a punch to the gut.

“Shh," Via comforted, rubbing Ori's bulging belly.

The surge of pleasure through her bladder mirrored in her pussy, and the pain of her womb being penetrated for the first time twisted into something that, while still painful, was…good. Somehow, it was good.It was like when the plug had first touched the inside of her bladder, but even more intense. She was accustomed to the size of her bladder changing throughout the day from natural processes, but never had her womb been stretched. She whimpered and squirmed, but Via patted her belly again and the touch shifted the sensation further toward the edge of pleasure.

The plug inflated so slowly. Ori's pussy trembled and shivered around it as it gradually stretched her wider than she ever had been before and as the bulb in her womb continued to slowly push apart her insides. Her inflated bladder and stretched urethra pressed tight against the plug in her pussy and uterus, flooding her with an entirely new sensation that her brain struggled to process.

Her cervix, which she'd always enjoyed rubbing a toy against, stretched open to have both sides pressed snug against the bulbs in both her womb and pussy. Ori was acutely aware of the pressure on her g-spot from both sides, which ached to be stimulated with more than just still pressure. She needed it rubbed, needed her clit—pressed tight against the plug in her urethra—played with. Her pussy leaked like a faucet as the pressure in her body built her up into toe-curling pleasure that stayed on that edge without anything to bring her to her peak.

Ori squirmed and whined. Any movement of her hips rubbed her inflated bladder against her full womb, jolting pleasure through them both as her throbbing pussy quivered around the toy plugging it. She tried to bear down into the sensation to get the toys moving in some way that would be satisfying, but their textures and shapes made them immobile. Ori's head was spinning. She couldn't take it anymore.

“D-doctor Via." Ori barely heard herself. “I…"

Via locked eyes with Ori; those sightless eyes seemed to see past all Ori's hesitation. She was simultaneously ashamed and needy, and one of those overruled the other.

“I—I want to come," Ori said after several seconds. “Please…"

Via didn't respond, so Ori opened her mouth to correct the mistake of asking, but something made her pause.

“Do you?" Via rested her hand on Ori's belly and pressed down.

Ori gasped, but her sound shifted into a whimper. Her bladder was trapped between her own womb and Via's gently massaging hand. Her clit ached with need.

“Yes," Ori panted. “Please."

The serpent's hand slid lower on her belly until her gloved thumb touched Ori's clit. The sensation wasn't distinctly sexual, but Ori's lower half jerked against the restraints. Via's gently rubbed Ori's lube-slicked clit—it was both so little and so much sensation—while her other hand slid between Ori's spread legs and to the urethral plug. While she continued to rub Ori's clit, she flipped open the valve on the plug.

Ori whimpered and squirmed as her bladder began to shrink. She loved that stretch, but its loss was overshadowed by Via's thumb teasing her clit by rubbing over the sensitive tip and then backing off to rub her hood over it. Her mind was foggy; Via could have done anything to her and she would have loved it.

The head of the plug shrank to its normal size. While the last of the air hissed out of the valve, Via gripped the base and began a gentle tug. A moan left Ori and her body tensed around the plug while Via slowly—excruciatingly slowly—pulled the plug out. The bulbous head popped out of her bladder with a stinging jolt she felt throughout her body, and as it slid out gave her urethra a final, tormenting stretch. Once the plug was out, Ori felt empty though her pussy was still stuffed full.

The plug _thunk_ed onto the tray as Via slid around to Ori's feet. Ori watched down her chest, imagining how wonderful her gaping hole must have looked from that angle and regretting that Via couldn't see it for herself.

The serpent dipped her head—arousal flared hot in Ori's trembling belly—and her forked tongue slithered into Ori's urethra. It was so warm, so soft, so wet—so gentle. She whined for more and Via slid two, then three fingers into her urethra and stretched it open while her tongue continued to flick into and out of Ori. Her tongue writhed into Ori's bladder, wriggling at the aching, sensitive entrance and licking her stretched walls. All the while, Via worked Ori's clit and hood with her other hand. Her breath was hot on Ori's pussy and Ori was so close.

Via twirled her fingers around Ori's clit and she jerked. She was almost—almost—

Via shifted the position of her fingers inside Ori's urethra, pressing down into her g-spot while the tip of her tongue breached Ori's bladder over, and over, and over again. An animalistic moan left Ori's throat as her entire body jerked and spasmed. The pleasure was white-hot and overwhelming. It tingled up her spine and dulled her senses to everything but the pulsating pleasure and Via's flickering tongue and skilled hands. With every uncontrollable clench, her body bore down on the immovable toy inflated inside her and clenched around Via's slick fingers.

It took Ori a few moments to see again. She lay gasping as Via slid her fingers and tongue out of her—a last orgasmic shudder jolted through Ori's body—and rested a palm on her still inflated, but slightly less, lower belly.

Ori was tangled in post-orgasm pleasure, mind reeling, while Via flipped the valve on the plug in her pussy. Her body shuddered feebly as Via retracted the plug—the deflated bulb popped through her cervix and stole a whimpered moan from her—and set it down on the tray beside her.

Via snapped off her gloves and dropped them into the trash can. Ori jolted when her warm, scaled hand touched the side of her face.

“Good girl," Via said with a smile. Had Ori not been exhausted from one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever had, the praise alone could have made her come.

Via undid Ori's restraints and she sat up. She tossed her legs over the side of the table but paused there. She was so wobbly she wasn't sure if she could stand right away.

“Take your time," Via said. She slithered to one of her shelves and perused the labels with her fingertips before she selected a box which she brought back to Ori. “Here. You'll need to use these plugs when you get home."

Ori accepted the box and opened it. It contained plugs identical to the ones Via had just used on her.

“I would have sent you home plugged," Via continued, “but I'm not sure you could make the trip in your condition." She smiled.

Ori's face flushed and she stammered a “thank you."

Via gave a brief verbal walkthrough of how to safely and correctly use the plugs. Once Ori was able to walk, Via led her out of the room, down the hall, and into the recovery lounge. Ori tidied herself up in the restroom—she resisted the urge to thoroughly examine her gaping holes—and when she was sure she could walk more than a couple meters, clenched the box to her chest and hurried home. The anticipation of the next visit was already working its way into her fantasies.

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Ori sat up in bed with a hand mirror held awkwardly between her knees. She knew she'd been stretched so much farther than the first session, but seeing the new gape made something in her belly quiver. Her pussy and urethra were so slack that when she bore down and stretched her pussy open, her softly gaping cervix was visible deep inside her.

She'd washed her hands thoroughly—as per Via's instructions—so she was free to slide her entire fist inside her pussy. The tip of her finger touched the gaping os of her cervix and her entire lower body clenched and shivered. The touch still ached, but she added another finger to the first and slipped them inside her stretched womb.

The sensation both inside the deepest part of her body and around her fingertips was a combination different from anything she'd ever experienced. The inside of her womb was smooth, yet firm, and seemed to push against her probing fingers. For now, two fingers seemed to be her limit, but Via had told her she was allowed to test those limits as long as she listened to her body's feedback.

Ori slid her hand out of her pussy and lubed it up from the bottle beside her. She grabbed a tapered toy with a diameter as wide as her two fingers and guided it into her pussy until it bumped her throbbing cervix. With a careful twist and wiggle, it slid in and pulled another shiver from Ori. It ached deep inside her, but it wasn't more than she'd experienced with Via.

Slowly, she pressed the toy deeper, spreading her cervix more with each centimeter until the tip bumped the back wall of her stretched womb. Though she wasn't stuffed like she had been with Via, the sensation was still intense. She pressed the toy deeper until it curled around in her womb—every little twist and wiggle made her insides spasm—expanding her and drawing yet more shivers from her body. The plug bottomed out and its base rested tight in her cervix. Not only could she feel the snugness, but the mirror let her see how it lay flush against her. From her viewpoint, it was like there was nothing inside her at all, but her belly bulged softly, and when she pressed on it achy pleasure zinged through her body.

Ori took a moment to glide her fingertips over the hood of her clit before she picked up another toy beside her—a dildo with a flared base. She slicked it up, then pressed its head against her urethra. It slid in without resistance until it bumped her bladder wall. That was way too easy; the toy wasn't nearly big enough. Ori leaned over and fished a larger toy from her bedstand table, then slid the thinner dildo out of her bladder.

That toy provided a slight stretch, but again wasn't enough. She took a larger toy as big around as her wrist, but still it wasn't large enough. Though Via had only put two or three fingers inside her, their size difference made those fingers wider across than what she was using. Again, Ori selected another toy, this one the diameter of her fist.

This time, she stretched. She wiggled the toy in, body tingling as it spread her urethra open. Ori was tight around it, but not uncomfortably so—on the very edge of her limit and eager to test further, but Via's instructions had been firm. She pushed it deeper until it hit that tight spot, and with constant pressure, it eventually popped through and drew a shudder from Ori. That was just the first one. Deeper still she pushed the toy, until it bumped that last boundary leading into her bladder. The recently abused entrance stung as she pressed the toy against it, but with enough pressure, it slipped through and drew a whimper from Ori.

Ori bit her lower lip and a whine of pleasure escaped her. It hurt, but her pussy was trembling-wet. With a little more patience, the toy nudged the back of her bladder, and with even more patience, it finally slid in until the flared base settled firm against her urethral opening.

With a trembling hand, Ori repositioned the mirror to see between her legs. The base of the toy showed how her urethra was stretched to its limit, and below it, her pussy sat semi-slack, open about as wide as her urethra. Ori stretched her pussy open with two fingers; the shaft of the toy in her urethra bulged the top side of her pussy. She ran her fingers along that bulge, then deeper still until a jolt of pleasure flicked through her pussy and clit.

Ori pressed in again and gasped. Her g-spot was fully presented by the pressure from the urethral plug, and her pussy was loose enough that she could reach it with ease. Every time she teased it, her womb shuddered, clenching around the coiled toy inside it and wracking her with pleasure on the edge of nausea.

She lifted the mirror and looked at her distended belly with the lump in her bladder, slid her hand out of her pussy, and pressed it. Her bladder and womb both clenched, and it took all of Ori's strength not to collapse.

She couldn't take it anymore. She dropped flat on her back, one hand on her clit. Lifting her legs, she was able to better access her pussy and slid her fist inside. The hand on her clit alternated between rubbing and thrusting the toy into and out of her urethra, while the opposite hand snapped between rubbing her g-spot and wiggling the toy lodged deep in her cervix.

Ori panted like an animal. Her tail thrashed beneath her, her ears folded back as she worked herself with her hands. It took all her little remaining self-control to keep from pressing her legs together, but she managed. The pleasure trapped her in a fugue state; she was aware of nothing but the intense sensation thumping throughout her body.

The pleasure built and built, tingling and throbbing in her clit and g-spot until she couldn't take it anymore. With one long, keen, animalistic whine, Ori's legs snapped shut as she rapidly rubbed herself inside and out. Her hips bucked in pleasure without her consent, pussy trembling around her hand and her bladder and womb desperately spasming around the toys inside them.

Panting, Ori looked blearily up at the ceiling. It was like coming to after being passed out. Her body still throbbed and tingled, and when she shakily opened her legs and slid her fist out, her hand drew one last, hard clench from her body.

She could do nothing but lie there, trembling as her aching, exhausted body still feebly pulsed around the toys inside her.