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Mallory fumbled with the lock, attempting to open it. In their slightly tipsy state the chimera failed putting the key in the lock multiple times before a pair of hands gently grasped Mallory’s hand and softly guided it to the goal. “Hey, if you want me to hold you so badly just ask. I don’t bite, unless you ask me to~” The lizard cooed quietly, helping Mally with unlocking the door. He helped the chimera inside, making sure that they wouldn’t trip on the way in. Mallory wasn’t even that drunk, but with “Huh, nice place you got. Not surprised at all with how it looks. You’ve been talking about Finishing Fancy for half our date. Really, there is nothing that isn’t about your game, is there? Posters, figurines… Oh, is that a daki? That lion guy looks pretty cute though, but why is he - Hey, I wanna see!” Mallory quickly covered the lizard's eyes and pushed him through the living room. “Nope, no more looking for you Cecil. You lost that privilege. Tell anyone about Ragnar and I will eat you.” As soon as Mallory realized that they had accidentally mentioned the name of their secret fictional crush, their face took on the deepest shade of red. At a loss for words they whimpered, pushing their date into the bedroom. That did not prove to be a good idea, however. Cecil gently removed the chimera's hands from his eyes, even though he had no trouble seeing at all. Being several inches taller than Mallory meant that Cecil had to bow down to meet eye to eye with the shortstack and in this case the chimera had simply failed to actually cover the lizard's eyes. He would at least pretend that it had worked. Cecils gaze fell upon Mallory’s bed. It was messy, with plushies strewn all over and the blanket hanging off the bed. However…

“Mall, any reason you have a harness on your bed?” Cecil picked up the harness, examining it closer. “Well, this one is plus size, so clearly it is yours. Wanna tell me something?” With a smirk the lizard held the harness in front of Mallory, envisioning the chimera just barely fitting, their excess flab spilling over the harness. Mallory desperately tried to think of an excuse, a reasoning or just about anything to explain this, but all they could muster was some stuttering as they hid their face behind their floppy ears in shame. Cecil laughed softly before putting the harness back on the bed. “Don’t worry, I am just messing with you. Unless you really want to put it on, you’d look very cute in it.” Moments of silence followed until Mally mustered the courage to respond. “Well, i-if you are fine with it… But I need to take off my clothes, I barely fit in it naked.” Although hesitant at first, Mallory started to undress, unzipping their hoodie and dropping it at the floor. Their belly, which they previously had been able to hide, was peeking out from underneath their shirt. A lot slower than before, they took off their shirt, shifting around uncomfortably. Mallory really liked Cecil, but now that they were exposed they suddenly felt weak. Fragile. Undesirable even. What were they even thinking? A lot of self-doubt overwhelmed Mallory, making them wish that they had simply not undressed at all.

“Hey Mall. Is that too tight? I could barely close the belts. Tell me if it hurts.” While the chimera had been busy fearing the worst, Cecil had simply slipped Mallory into the harness, albeit with great effort. The leather straps dug into the flabby body, accentuating Mallory’s voluminous curves. A pair of straps was placed right under their fat chest, highlighting how soft it was. Despite the tight fit the harness was far from uncomfortable and still was able to stretch if needed. Feeling the material pressed lightly against their excess weight made them feel all the more conscious about it, strangely enough captivating themself over their own body. With great fascination Mallory slid their hands along the straps, adjusting them with small tugs. Their previous doubts had disappeared, now replaced with great confidence as they smiled and showed their body off.

Cecil stepped closer, placing his hands on the chimera's hips. He smiled before pushing the chimera on the bed, intertwining his hands with theirs. “You look so cute in a harness.” Without leaving them a chance to respond, the lizard kissed Mallory. The two of them interlocked lips as they let passion overtake them. Each passing second Cecil dared doing more, showing more of his affection. He eagerly started to explore Mally’s body, digging his digits into the chimera's doughy flab and squeezing their rolls. Eventually he shifted around and started to kiss Mallory on the neck, his desires dictating his every move, his need for Mallory increasing. More primal needs were surfacing, much harder to suppress. Seeing them act this submissive and willing brought out a predatory-like instinct in Cecil. Mallory looked like a real meal right about now, all fattened up like a delicious hog, trapped under Cecil with no chance of escape. Just a helpless prey, at mercy of the hunter. He licked his lips, his maw watering in anticipation. Cecil could not help himself. In a moment of heat he bit Mallorys neck, only stopping as soon as he felt a liquid flow past his lips and touch his tongue.

Immediately the lizard had snapped out of his trance, wiping away the liquid that had spilled on his face. He stared at his hand which was now covered in a weird light blue liquid. It felt cooling to the touch and seemed to defy the usual laws of physics for a liquid. No matter how hard he tried to shake it off, it seemed to stick to him. Gradually it began to be absorbed into the lizard's body which strangely enough felt invigorating. “What is that stuff …? Wait, did I …? Oh fuck …” Cecil stared down at Mallory, an immense guilt washing over him upon seeing the bite he had inflicted. He had overdone it once again, and now Mallory was bleeding.

Or so he thought. Despite their neck leaking the very same blue liquid the chimera appeared to be perfectly fine. “Uhhh, I owe you an explanation. I am kinda. Well, I bleed mana. Can’t really hurt me in a meaningful way, so uhhh …” Cecil stared in disbelief, blinking slowly as he clearly struggled to grasp this situation fully. “So uhhh, if you want to bite again, I would not mind.” Mallory could not pretend that they disliked this, their blush betraying them. Once more did Cecil blink, still flabbergasted. “Is that the alcohol speaking? You are hurt, Mally. My blood isn’t red either, you might be … Huh?” The wound was healing up right before his very eyes, as if it had never been inflicted in the first place. The only proof of the deed were some bite marks imprinted on their skin. With the utmost gentleness he touched Mallory’s neck, carefully examining it. Mallory moaned gently. Their neck was still very sensitive, leaving them squirming and huffing under the lizard over the smallest stimulation. “I’m … mhrhff… telling you! It is fine!” Despite Mallory’s pleas Cecil could not continue. With a sigh he sat down next to Mally and helped them into a sitting position. “It’s not that I don’t want to. I just need to make sure you are fine. You see, I am venomous. It is not deadly, but my pheromones may turn you docile and needy. I want to make sure that I know your boundaries, so I can stop if you break them in your daze. Alright?” Cecil gazed into Mallory’s eyes directly, observing them for any change. The chimera stared back, albeit a bit intimidated. They never had been good at maintaining eye contact. “S-so about my boundaries… I uhh, kinda wanna avoid fucking for now ... Only if you don’t mind! But making out with you, or you biting me … W-well …” With each word they uttered their face turned a deeper shade of red. The chimera leaned closer to the lizard, patiently waiting for his move. Cecil leaned in shortly after, embracing Mallory. They hugged each other for a while before Cecil climbed on the chimera's lap, wrapping his legs around them.

Tenderly the lizard kissed Mallory on their neck before biting into it shortly after. With a soft whine Mallory squirmed, feeling the venom coursing through their veins already. A strange yet satisfying warmth started to spread throughout their entire body, even creeping up to the very tips of their digits. Within mere moments their mind had been broken down, reducing them to a flustered pile of various submissive noises and squeaks.

Cecil kept going, biting into Mallys neck over and over, filling them with venom further and further, not slowing down even as minutes passed. Gradually more and more trickled into their system, taking a stronger hold on the chimera’s will and turning them completely docile. All they managed to do was huff and whine softly while inflating with even more venom. Mallory’s rotund middle kept swelling outwards, stretching the harness’ leather further than it already was, making it creak in agony.

“You are a real weirdo, you know that? But you look cute, all bloated and round, so no harm in making you larger. Make you creak. Make you helpless. Mark you all over.” Without further hesitation Cecil continued to bite Mally sensually in between kisses, who couldn’t help but squirm defenselessly. They grew larger and fuller with every bite. All the added weight weighed the chimera down, leaving them at Cecil’s mercy who simply couldn’t get enough of enlarging their prey. More and more bite marks adorned the chimera's entire body all while the lizard gently teased Mally by gently nibbling that taut gut before making sure it would bloat some more. One hearty bite could pierce the chimera too deep, but the risk seemed to only encourage both sides further. To keep pushing limits. Make the blimp even larger.

Even other body parts were swelling with bloat venom, the overstretched gut simply unable to process the onslaught of bloating. Mallorys chest swelled, alongside with their limbs and ass, making them look plump for even their standard.

Only when a harness’ strap finally broke under the growing pressure, Cecil snapped out of it. “Wow, you have gotten so large, and so taut…” Cecil gently rubbed the near orbular gut that Mallory now sported. No matter how much he tried to apply pressure to it, it didn’t have the slightest amount of give, as opposed to the normally very soft and fat frame that the chimera carried normally. Mallory’s tummy was rock hard, their gut glowing in a light shade of red. When one were to listen closely they could hear it creaking alongside the chimera’s labored breaths. Mally had grown to triple their normal circumference, if not even larger, fortunately they were in too much of a daze to complain about their overly full state. “Other dates usually don’t bloat this big, you will be a lot of fun to play with once you regain your senses…” The lizard mused to himself before beginning to cuddle up to their overinflated balloon of a chimera, enjoying the cacophony of sloshing noises and creaks.

They would be able to talk more about this later, once those pheromones had worn off. For now, cuddling and taking care of the bite marks would suffice~