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The bed wasn't the most comfortable in the world. The sheets were a little scratchy. The mattress was terribly firm and in need of patching. And it wasn't quite big enough. But that didn't much matter. Poojawa was deeply content with her current state. It just so happened she was wrapped up in the arms of a certain blue drake who had served as her mobile prison for some six months. After that, it was just icing on the cake. And the greedy dragon had decided to keep her for at least another three, just to round out the 'term'. It had been a lovely time.

Now, they were staying in some low rent inn. Smokey was still fast asleep, but Pooj had opted to wake early. She didn't intend on getting out of the too-small bed. She was enjoying being pressed up against the scaled creature who had kept her cozy for so very long. She was going to need to get her back for that. And soon. The longer she waited, the more likely it was she would end up back inside that comfy tummy.

A yawn escaped the purple sabersune as she lounged there, sighing happily as she soaked up the intimate contact. Slowly, a plan was forming in her mind, teasing, taunting, and tickling at her. It wouldn't leave her be until it finally took it's mature shape. Oh yes, she would get her 'revenge' on the blue dragoness pressing up against her from behind. And they would both enjoy every moment of it. Unfortunately, it did require the long-toothed kitsune actually extract herself from the dragon's embrace. That part wasn't terribly enjoyable. But, it was in service to a greater purpose.

"Sorry babe, but a girl's gotta have her fun." Pooj said oh so quietly as she slowly removed herself from the blue lady's arms.

Smokey did not stir but precious little. She showed no signs of waking anytime soon, though she did whimper in displeasure as the warm, fuzzy thing she was hugging was suddenly gone, leaving her bare chest exposed to the kiss of the air, cooler by comparison. The dragoness curled up slightly, tugging her arms in close to guard the uncovered hide from the lack of warmth.

The displeasure of the change in temperature did not go unnoticed.

"Oh, I know, honey. You don't like the cold. Well don't you worry. You're going somewhere nice and warm." the purple vixen grinned as she moved towards the foot of the bed.

The blanket that had been draped over the two of them wasn't tucked in at all at the end of the mattress. That made Pooj's job that much easier. She wouldn't need to leave Smokey completely uncovered during her sneaky little maneuver. She sat down on the footboard and eased her legs in under the blanket, straddling the blue ones already there. Once she was in place and felt comfortable there, she reached in under the blanket with her paws and felt around for the drake's tail. It wasn't hard to find, thankfully. After only a short hunt, Pooj had the flexible limb in hand and dragged it towards her. She adjusted herself again, bringing her rump to rest on the mattress rather than on the uncomfortable wood. This was the moment of truth, no turning back once she started.

Pooj didn't even hesitate for an instant. She stuffed the tail between her legs and tilted her head back, trying her best to stay quiet. That wouldn't last long, but hopefully she would get far enough along that Smokey wouldn't be able to escape once she woke. The moist heat of the vixen's interior must have made an impact, because the dragoness purred and slowly uncurled just ever so slightly. It pleased Pooj to see the reaction. She allowed herself a quick shiver before continuing on, by pressing the blue lady's paws in against her already occupied folds. Their warm grasp accepted more of the drake, already beginning to squeeze and ripple as if recognizing the texture and form.

It amused the fox thinking that her canal might know the dragoness and want to swallow her back up. That suited Pooj just fine, it was what she had planned after all. She reached forward under the blanket and gripped the sleeping woman's calves. She pulled on them, forcing Smokey's ankles to sink deep into the warm, welcoming environment within her tunnel. Another stir came from further up the bed. The chill of the air outside the bed had not been able to do much, but it had made for enough discomfort that the fox's interior was deeply appreciated.

Another good pull saw Smokey's knees kissed by the vixen's petals. From there, Pooj reclined, keeping her thighs spread quite wide, and relied on the musculature within to complete the task. And while it would make for a slower trip, it meant she would have so much more time to relish the process. Already her abdomen was showing a visible stretch. She could feel the dragon's paws pressing against the back of her womb. As she commanded one strong tug along the blue lady's form, she felt a bend at the knee. They were now hugged by the inner barrier that would keep Smokey from escaping. Pooj gasped and dropped her paws to the mattress, gripping at the fabric. This was where it started to get intense.

"Oh gods above... gotta keep quiet... can't wake her up." the vixen whispered to herself in spite of her gasps for air.

It was a less than simple proposition, swallowing someone slightly taller than one's self into one's womb without screaming. Pooj wasn't sure she would make it, but she was going to try. And she would enjoy every second of it. Already she was beginning to soak the bed, coating the drake's legs in slick, sticky, clear honey. There promised to be a great deal more of that. As the vixen worked further along the smooth hide, she felt her challenge widen. She was reaching Smokey's hips. And all without removing the blanket. It was bunching up against her tummy as she grew.

Little by little, the thieving fox managed to press her azure companion in out of sight. Those broad hips gave her reason to doubt her ability to keep quiet, forcing her own to bow outward around them. But miraculously, she managed to slip past to the dragon's waist without more than a moan, muffled by a paw shoved into her jaws. Her stomach was generously swollen by now, enough to give her breasts a place to rest against. It was only going to get bigger; much bigger.

The blue lady groaned softly as she tried to turn. The vixen's grip on Smokey restricted feminine dragon's movement. It worried Pooj, thinking she was likely to wake up, and yet she remained fast asleep. The fox was starting to think she could have played a trumpet in Smokey's ear and she would have stayed blissfully unconscious. That was a theory she would need to test in the future, likely to similarly debaucherous ends.

A huff and a tug saw the sabersune bite down on her paw again as her middle surged, reaching the bottom of the dragon's chest. She could feel those hefty swells she had come to rather enjoy on the drake pressing against her thighs. It was a shame she wouldn't get to appreciate them in this plan of hers. But it was a small price to pay. One audible wet pop, followed by a second, and the scaled lady's breasts were pulled into the waiting passage. Smokey's arms had been pinned at her sides by this point, meaning if she woke, she would have nothing she could do to escape.

A lewd, moist squelch drifted up to the panting vixen's ears from under her swollen tummy. Her lips were now kissing around the dragon's neck. Pooj cast off the blanket entirely and lay on her back, having pushed up along the bed throughout the process. She lay there, not doing anything for the moment, save attempting to catch her breath. As she did, she traced her paws across her bulging stomach. It was bigger than the rest of her at this point, and she absolutely reveled in the fact.

"Mmm, you smuggle me from town to town, and now it's my turn to smuggle you. Sleep tight honey. You'll be in there a while." Pooj said, no longer caring if Smokey woke up.

She dropped a paw down to rest on the top of the blue lady's head and pushed. She didn't try to hold back her noises this time, filling the room with a delighted, elated groan. Her petals slurped up the rest of the dragoness and closed behind her. A steady 'swallowing' motion claimed the vixen's tunnel, dragging the blue girl the rest of the way into the waiting chamber she was being stuffed into.

A hearty sigh passed the purple lady's jaws. She curled her toes as she felt all of her lover settle inside her. It had been far too long since she managed to play predator to the dragon. Now, she would get to enjoy it for as long as she felt she could get away with. Of course, Pooj would need to pay the innkeeper a little extra because of the mess she had made so far. A giddy laugh escaped her and she sat up, propping herself up with one arm. The other paw roamed over her enormous stomach.

"All mine. You can't get away from me now." she cooed.

She had not said it especially loud. But for some reason, that was when the blue drake stirred to wakefulness. She yawned, the noise muffled by layers of flesh and fur, then began to stretch. It brought a gasp from the vixen. As soon as Smokey realized her movement was somewhat restricted, she began exploring. The walls were slick, stretched and yielded somewhat to the touch, the environment was incredibly warm--which she was enjoying--and the sound of a rapidly beating heart was all around her.

"Pooj? Did you eat me in your sleep?" Smokey asked groggily.

"Oh no dear. Wrong on both counts. I was awake when I did this to you, and you're in the same spot you were keeping me. I figure turnabout is fair play," the vixen gave her belly an affectionate patting and grinned, "I said earlier that you're all mine, and that you can't get away from me. And I meant it. You're in there until I decide to let you out. I might just keep you for nine months like you did me."

"Oh yeah?" the dragoness replied, then began stretching as strongly as she could.

In all their years of travel, when they encountered one another as they tended to, both dragon and vixen had learned just how durable they both were. The hidden blue woman pressed out on the fleshy prison holding her in place and delighted hearing the noises it brought out of her lover. Pooj flopped onto her back, clutched at her belly, and cried out. She had not permitted herself the luxury of an orgasm during the whole process, but now, she wasn't holding back. A wave of nectar came crashing out against her thighs, soaking the mattress further. If she had not needed to pay the extra on the room for the mess, she would now.

"Mmm, oh yeah, and you just keep doing that as much as you want. Momma likes." Pooj said dreamily.

It lasted for at least ten more minutes before Smokey grew tired and settled back down. It was difficult to stay awake in so comfortable a place. So she didn't bother. When her movements finally trailed off, the dragoness was asleep once again, snoozing quite soundly. Pooj whimpered and pawed at her vast tummy, disappointed that her passenger had lasted only so short a time. But, at least she had managed to secure one good climax.

When Pooj had caught her breath again, she sat up and shoved herself towards the edge of the bed. It wasn't big enough for two people to sleep together terribly comfortably, but it was satisfactory for one after inserting the other into herself. The vixen let her legs hang over the edge of the bed as she slouched back against her arms. It had been a while. She was going to need to take a little bit to get used to carrying the dragon again. She rocked herself forward and pushed up onto her paws, taken by surprise as that weight tugged on her spine and pushed down on her hips. The belly the dragon had given her was large enough that it reached her knees, though she was hunched forward a fair bit. When she managed to stand upright, the gravid dome still sagged down quite a ways, but not quite so far.

Pooj waddled her way over to the window and pulled open the curtains to see a bustling town alive with activity outside. It was a rather lovely morning, and she wanted to go flaunt her tummy. Of course, she couldn't go out naked, no matter how badly she wanted to. Dressing was an interesting matter, just as it always was. Thankfully, the vixen had plenty of practice in the act. Her trousers were tricky, but she managed, even though she couldn't fasten the clasp under her gut. With a shrug, the fox decided to leave them as they were. They hugged close enough that they could stay up well enough on their own.

Her tunic and coat were easier, riding quite high on her stomach to keep her from being able to conceal it. And why would she want to? She was proud of it. She had captured a dragon for goodness sake. That was something to show off! And she fully intended to. Smokey's clothing was gathered and added to Pooj's satchel, along with everything else that didn't belong to the inn. As she collected the dragon's possessions, she removed the badge from the red vest her passenger could almost always be seen wearing. It was the 'honorary membership' badge Smokey had received from the Guild. A sly grin crossed the purple lady's muzzle and she pinned it to her own jacket. Now no one would ask her anything about her tummy, or at least they wouldn't ask if she was up to something sinister. It was the perfect excuse. She took one last look around the room to check for anything left behind, then pushed the door open and took her leave.

Stairs were a pregnant lady's least favorite thing, doubly so when pregnant with a full grown dragon. The going was slow, but Pooj managed. As she passed the counter where the innkeeper stood waiting, she flipped a coin towards the boar staring at her huge stomach.

"That's for the mess in room three. Sorry about that. Feel free to get that checked if you like. It's pure gold." the vixen said, then squeezed her way out the front door.

It was indeed a beautiful day, perfect for a stroll around town to show off her tummy. And she felt far too good to enjoy her new state all by her lonesome. Perhaps she could seek out that naughty, lewd horse who had captured her almost a year ago. She had Smokey's honorary guild badge. She could probably sneak her way into the areas not meant for the public. She certainly had the belly that would allow her to pass as one of them. And there was no telling what the two of them might get up to.

Her mind made up, the purple vixen changed course and made for the guild hall. It was just as busy as the day she hurried in looking for passage out of town. When she reached the information desk, the bull sitting behind it eyed her carefully, both her face and her belly. When he saw the badge she wore, he was put more at ease, though he was still ever so slightly suspicious of her. He remembered someone who looked an awful lot like the long-toothed fox, but it was so long ago he couldn't rightly place it.

"Can I help you?" He asked.

"I'm looking for another guild member, Aurora. Big horse lady? Likes to get lewd in public?" Pooj asked.

"Aurora?" the bovine echoed, then began looking through his paperwork, finding the parchment file in question, "Ah yes, here she is. Looks like she's out on assignment. She's scheduled to be back here in a couple of weeks. If you need to make a transfer, I can find someone heading wherever your passenger is on their way to."

"Nah, this one's not a transfer. She stays with me. But I thought maybe Aurora and I could make a trip somewhere together. I'll be sure to head back this way in a couple of weeks. Thanks." the vixen said with a smile.

Fourteen days until the horse would arrive. Fourteen days Pooj would get to keep Smokey all to herself. It seemed rather lovely, though it did mean she was stuck back at square one trying to find someone to entertain her. Maybe a different inn or a pub might provide company she could enjoy in the interim. The gravid sabersune waddled her way out of the hall and turned to head for a less reputable part of town. A little pick-pocketing might be in the cards. After all, no one would accuse an expecting mother of being a thief. She would have to select her targets very carefully, but it could be fun.

Two weeks passed. The purple fox took it all in stride, all too happy to keep her blue companion sealed away in her womb for the duration. A few times every day, the dragon would wake up, stretch and squirm for the violet lady, then go back to sleep. It was a rather lovely distraction when it happened, giving Pooj reason to moan. And sometimes outright yowl. For a time, she considered just leaving the scaled creature locked away in her belly permanently. She was rather liking having someone pleasure here at random as often as Smokey was.

But, Pooj was not to be denied what she sought. She began checking back at the guild at the end of the second week, finding that Aurora was running late. Three days she waddled her way in first thing in the morning before breakfast, and last thing in the evening after dinner. She had adjusted to hauling so much weight around, finding it deeply gratifying. By morning of the fourth day, she was starting to worry about the mare. It had taken longer than originally planned, suggesting that perhaps something had gone wrong. When the vixen spotted the big horse, she sighed in relief, then felt a mighty tingle between her thighs, already beginning to soak her fur.

It was decided she should stand back and let the equine woman have a little space as she released her passengers. There were three of them, all relatively small. It was clear that Aurora had been enjoying herself both in their keeping and in their disembarkation. As soon as the three passengers were out of her and cleaning themselves up, the vixen approached, having been stroking herself the whole while. She loved seeing the horse put on such a show. So much so that she had already disrobed, not caring who might see her now that she was nude and fondling herself. It would make for a much more eye-catching re-introduction after all.

"Hey there. Long time no see." Pooj said, beaming brightly as she sauntered over towards the big, chocolate-furred mare.

For a moment, the taller woman didn't recognize the vixen. But it didn't take long for her to place the face, fur, and those numerous, bushy tails that had tickled her so nicely on the way in.

"Well! If it isn't little miss thief! I see you've been busy! What brings you back my way? Couldn't get enough of being eaten by a big hungry horse puss?" Aurora asked with a broad smirk.

"Something like that," Pooj shifted quickly to a dramatic voice, lifting a paw to rest the back of it against her forehead and avert her gaze, "I've come to turn myself in!"

Aurora lifted an eyebrow as she watched the actress put on a show all over again. She really did love to perform for the horse as it turned out.

"Turn yourself in? To what? More lady mess like last time?" the mare laughed.

"Oh but that is for the lady who has captured me to decide! I have committed a terrible, grievous crime and I throw myself upon your mercy! Do what you will with me, oh great and terrible purveyor of justice!" Pooj cried, turning her head away as she pushed her other paw out towards the horse.

Aurora leaned in and poked the purple lady's belly, finding something hard for her finger to bump against through the vixen's fur and flesh. Again, she raised an eyebrow and stood back upright, crossing her arms in front of her chest.

"What did you do this time? Did you steal another bunch of jewels?" she paused, thinking about it for a moment, "God, how big are they if you're this round? And how many are there?"

Pooj immediately dropped her act and grinned brightly. She ran her paws across her enormously swollen stomach, gazing down at it lovingly.

"Oh, not a bunch of jewels, just one big one. A sapphire we mutually adore." she cooed.

"A sapphire huh?" Aurora eased down into her usual chair, legs spread in her oh so casual manner, "I think you're gonna hafta explain a bit further."

"I'm not guilty of theft so much as I am kidnapping. There is a certain blue dragon I have a strong fondness for. She served as my prison for the duration of my sentence... and then some. I decided it might be nice to turn the tables and give her a ride since she was so kind to do so for me." Pooj said.

"Oooh, you snatched yourself a Smokey. I see," the horse grinned, reaching forward to press a large, warm palm against the weighty tummy before her, "You managed to fit the blue in here, huh? Did she stay girly? Or did she decide to go back to being mostly boy?"

"Near as I can figure, she's deciding to stay ladylike for the time being. Now, as I've said, I've kidnapped my beloved blue dragon. Granted she doesn't seem all that upset by it, but the fact remains. What do you intend to do about this?" the vixen asked.

"Well, I'm at something of a loss. Anything I try to do to punish you means I end up punishing Smokey too. That wouldn't be terribly fair to her, now would it?" the mare found herself unable to keep from grinning, clearly not all that upset at the prospect.

"I could let her out first if you're so concerned." Pooj said, with a tone in her voice that suggested perhaps she wasn't all that interested or fond of the idea.

She had managed to catch her dragon. Letting her out didn't seem like a terribly good idea to her. She liked being big, heavy, and round with her. The equine lady however had other ideas. She immediately slipped out of her chair and dropped down to sit on the cold stone floor. She kept her legs spread wide and reached forward to bring Pooj to sit between her thighs, startling the purple woman a little. With a little work, Aurora moved the vixen's legs so they were parted to wrap around her waist. The effect was she could feel the fox's groin pressed against hers.

The heat from two pairs of lips mashing together was delicious. It left Pooj with a powerful desire to melt into the horse's embrace. Of course, she realized that melting was something she was in real danger of around Aurora. Not that it was necessarily a bad thing, so long as she came back. Perhaps this time it wouldn't see her wake up in a prison cell.

"Ooo, copper for your thoughts?" the vulpine asked.

"If you're gonna let the cute blue lady out, she needs somewhere to go. I say put her in here while I think of a good way to punish you." Aurora said.

"Mmm, okay. So long as my 'baby' has a warm, cozy place to stay. And I get her back after." Pooj said.

The vixen reclined in the horse's embrace, her large, domed tummy pressing against the more trim stomach of the bigger woman. It was largely flat, but there was a soft, gentle curve to it, signifying that Aurora was content to keep from ending up too skinny. Her strong thighs flexed and squeezed against the fox. Her knees bent to wrap around her and keep her in place. After all, she couldn't have their little 'transfer' end up leaving the blue dragon pushed out into the cold world outside of a belly.

With a marked degree of hesitation, Pooj began the process of releasing the dragoness. She found it to be something she had a difficult time with. She had grown fond of carrying the blue beast. Hopefully she wouldn't be without her companion for too long. With a long, slow, deep breath, she relaxed and felt Smokey's muzzle spread her from within. Her nethers parted as that blue snout protruded. Aurora arched her back and hummed with delight. A soft, appreciative lick of the mare's folds signaled that the dragoness was aware of the exchange, and approved. The same thick, fleshy folds that had swallowed up the vixen almost a year ago welcomed Pooj's prisoner.

"Mmm, there she is. Come on now, sweetie. Momma's waitin' for you." the mare said in a low, sultry tone.

With a quiet, wet squelch, she pushed down over the exposed muzzle, sealing her folds against Poojawa's. It made the vixen shudder, encouraging her to continue. The next push saw all of Smokey's head moved from one canal to another. It was no small feat, accepting someone from another like this. Greed tended to be the factor that would make things difficult. Pull too strongly and one could accidentally drag both passenger and predator in. And as much fun as that be, it wasn't what the horse had in mind. At least not yet. But she wasn't too concerned. Aurora had trained for it many times. Pooj meanwhile had not done a direct transfer like this before. But she was doing well. All she had to do was push.

And push she did. Smokey's shoulders eased from vixen to mare, making both ladies voice their arousal. Pooj was a bit louder than her equine partner, if only because there was less of a size difference for her. And she was on the wrong side of it. Smokey was roughly a full head taller than her. Aurora was even bigger than that by a wide margin. Birthing someone taller than yourself was reason enough to screech and howl. But to have them directly consumed by another pair of waiting lips--and feeling those heated, slick petals pressed against hers--left Pooj with little to think of but the present.

The vixen's hips bowed outward just as they had when consuming the drake. Now that Smokey was completely coated from head to toe in her moisture, glistening and slippery, the going was fairly easy. Each contraction that forced more of the dragoness out was met with another contraction from the mare, tugging the blue lady in. Aurora's stomach distended as she felt the scaled woman reach her womb, already wriggling and squirming to eagerly fill her. She adored how enthusiastic the azure drake was.

"Mmm, halfway mark. You still doing okay?" the mare asked.

"I'm... okay... oh god... I think... I think I'm gonna-" Pooj cut herself off as she gasped for breath.

"Don't pull her back in, whatever you do. Just try to keep loose. You try and pull, and you'll get yanked in here with her, puss first." Aurora snickered as she gave her slowly expanding middle a pat.

"Wouldn't... be... so bad... if you... ask me! I'd... get to... keep her!" the vixen tried to laugh through her panting, then simply squeezed her eyes closed and tipped her head back in a very vulpine howl.

A squeeze clenched hard around the blue dragoness, halting any progress between the two ladies. A splash soaked the two groins pressed against one another. Pooj shuddered and fought to keep herself from trying to reverse the process, let the horse take the drake and not end up folding up as she was dragged into the greedy mare. She succeeded, but only just. She could feel the pressure of Aurora against her and her own passage trying to change direction. It was tempting to just give in, but she wanted so badly to see what the horse wanted to do.

A pair of hips passed through one set, then through another, as the dragon was pulled from the vixen's womb into the horse's, and with surprising speed. Now that the widest part of Smokey had been handled, her legs and tail tapered away. Pooj's belly flattened out as she felt the drake's paws leave her, creating a void she suddenly felt quite unhappy with. She would need to correct that as soon as possible. A crude, watery slurp dragged the azure lady from labia to labia, finishing the transfer as Aurora's belly swelled out to hold all of the dragon in. She sighed and relished the shudder that shot up her spine as her folds closed up behind the paws being swallowed up.

"Oh there we go. Safe and sound." the mare said with a satisfied moan.

She gave her belly--now large, round, and oh so slowly shifting about--a firm, fond rub that made it deform in one direction, then another. Pooj watched as her equine friend savored a stretched womb occupied by the very blue dragon she had been carrying for half a month. The envy was palpable. She wanted Smokey back, and all to herself. But she had to play nice, at least for now.

"I can't think of anywhere safer she can be... other than me." Pooj said.

"You want her back real bad don't you?" Aurora asked with a smirk.

The vixen looked away as she blushed, not wanting to force the horse to change her plans just because she was 'hungry'. Still, it would be rude to not be honest.

"Yeah... didn't realize how badly I'd want to keep her. But, I'm not about to be so selfish I can't go without for a while. You enjoy her. She's a sweetie and she fills a tummy really well." Pooj answered.

"Yeah she does. S'not the first time I've had her in here. In fact, while she was carrying out your sentence, she came to see me a few times, had me take her a few different places. I have to say, I'm a big fan of stuffing myself with someone who's been stuffed with someone else. You fill her up real good too." the horse leaned down and pressed her lips to the vixen's, squeezing the sabersune against her dragon-filled tummy.

Pooj squirmed softly, finding herself made more antsy as she felt Smokey's movement through that thin, velvety pelt. It drove her mad, wanting to feel that same squirming under her own fur. She was in withdrawal in a sense. Hopefully she would get her fix again soon. For now, she basked in the mare's affection. A thick, broad tongue forced its way into her jaws, exploring the interior of her muzzle as a pair of very strong arms kept her held tightly against the motherly figure of the lady she had been melted away inside nine months back.

When at last the kiss broke, the sabersune gasped for air and dropped her head to rest against the equine woman's chest, finding it warm, soft, and rather comfortable. It was a lovely pillow to nuzzle into, and the fox found she could linger there for hours on end without complaint. Aurora permitted the brief respite for the tired vulpine. She kept one arm curled around Pooj while the other brought a palm to her belly, squeezing and caressing it. Smokey was still wriggling about inside, turning this way and that. She clearly knew who she was trapped inside because she was hitting all the right buttons to keep the mare aroused but not pushing her to climax.

For several minutes the two ladies enjoyed their embrace while one savored her 'pregnancy'. Aurora rubbed her thighs together the whole while, adoring the constant teasing coming from inside her womb. It was absolutely marvelous, making her want to never release the dragon. But then she felt the same way about Pooj their first day together. She couldn't help how ravenous she was. She could only try to contain herself. But eventually, her desires became too much for her to ignore and she decided it was time to get the satisfaction she sought.

"I think I've come up with a punishment for you. Get on your knees, kidnapper." Aurora changed the tone of her voice, putting on an act herself.

Pooj looked up from where she had rest her head, not liking having to give up her comfort, but certainly willing to play along should it prove as pleasant as last time. Her tails began to swish behind her as she traced one of her paws over the bulge that housed the blue dragon she had been carrying for two rather lovely weeks.

"Okay, you've got me." Pooj grinned as she slipped out of the horse's arm and down onto the floor again.

Aurora picked herself up and sat back down in her chair, legs open as she fawned over her motherly tummy. One hand remained there to enjoy the gentle churning of her occupied middle. The other dropped onto the back of Pooj's head, drawing her in. The vixen quickly found her muzzle pinned against the horse's folds. It wasn't an effort to shove her in, but rather to hold her in place. It was so she could pleasure the mare.

"Do a good enough job, and I might not eat you for kidnapping my friend. Then again, do a good enough job and I might shove you in somewhere to make sure you keep me satisfied." the horse said, giving the fox a gentle bump to encourage her to start.

Pooj didn't bother trying to stay in character. Her tails swayed about behind her, making a quiet swishing noise. Her nose was pressed against a pair of lips that had devoured her before, and had devoured her blue dragon. There was nothing to stop the lady from just stuffing her in and melting her down again. And that thought made the sabersune a little weak in the knees. She began lapping away, dragging her tongue slowly across the length of those thick folds. The honey that was already glistening along the crevice and fur tasted just as Pooj remembered, only now it had hints of her own release mingled with it.

A soft bray of approval came from above as the pregnant mare shifted her hips about slowly, drinking in the lovely attention afforded her. With her so well attended to, it wouldn't take much to finish her off. She had just consumed someone, and that always left her a little needy. If she took her time, she would get satisfaction from the process alone. But she had gone as quickly as Pooj had allowed her to. So she was eager for someone to finish her off.

The violet sabersune did her best to drive the mare to that end, pressing her nose against the engorged, tender nub of flesh adorning the entry of the cave she had passed through, that Smokey had just passed through. Her breath rushed across it, giving the horse reason to take a sharp suck of an inhale between her clenched teeth. The same clear honey that matted down the vixen so many months ago began to soak her muzzle, giving her plenty to drink. A curious, inquisitive tongue traced this way and that across the heavy, intensely hot lips before daring to try and press between them. A lengthy moan reached Pooj's ears as Aurora tilted her head back and slouched in her seat a bit. She was in heaven.

The two ladies had garnered a bit of attention, drawing stares from passers-by as they made the exchange, then more still as the fox was pinned between the mare's thighs. Aurora rolled her hips towards the vulpine below, beckoning a deeper exploration, wanting Pooj to find the sweet spot that would set her to singing. Her belly continued to sway under her hand, which was groping about, seeking out the dragon's form under the thick layer of horse keeping her trapped. She felt pressure against the walls of her womb, as well as down against the ring of muscle preventing the drake from slipping back out. If that kept up as strongly as it was, it would be all Aurora needed. But she had the thieving fox between her legs again, and that helped matters considerably.

Pooj pressed deeper, as deep as she felt safe going without fear of being snatched up before they could finish their fun. Her tongue lashed about, caressing the silken tunnel beyond those thick petals pressing against the sides of her snout. Then she found a region within, fairly deep, that was stiff and rough. It didn't yield like the surrounding environment. It instead gave the fox something more substantial to push against. And so she did, dragging her oral appendage about the feature. Electricity fired up Aurora's spine, making her sit up in her chair. Her weighty belly came crashing down on the fox, pinning her in place.

And still the vixen worked on. She took this all as a sign that she was doing a fine job. The horse, now finding herself breathless, tried to relax again, but found she couldn't bring herself to slouch. She huffed and clutched at her belly while pressing on the back of the purple lady's head. Just as she was starting to find a place she could settle into and relax, Pooj mashed her tongue against the firm cluster of nerves, dragging the slick organ across it as roughly as she could. A nicker filled the hall as the horse was sent to trembling. A gush of nectar soaked the whole of the vulpine's face, dripping down her front. The walls of the mare's passage clenched hard, taking hold of Pooj's nose and tongue so that she couldn't escape.

For a brief moment, there was real danger that the fox might suffocate or drown. She couldn't withdraw. Even if the horse's slit released her, there were still two very thick, powerful thighs squeezing in against her cheeks. The vulpine tried not to panic, letting Aurora ride the wave of orgasm until she was done. It couldn't last too long, she thought. But it did linger for a good while, several minutes at least. Slowly, the horse reclined in her seat, slouching once more as she relaxed. Her thighs opened and her canal released its grip on the purple lady. And yet, she was not permitted to leave. Aurora's hand remained pressed against the back of her skull with great insistence.

"Mmm, that's a good girl. You know how to make a lady happy. But you're not done. Time to make good on my word. You wanted her back, so here she comes." the mare said with a grin.

She couldn't see Pooj's reaction thanks to her swollen tummy, but she knew it was strong, whatever it was. The vixen squirmed, thinking she needed to change position if she was to receive Smokey again, but she was not allowed to. A sigh came from above her somewhere and the passage her muzzle was trapped within rippled, not to pull, but push. Soon, another muzzle joined hers, the two bumping nose to nose. There came an affectionate little lick from the blue drake being pressed back out, which quickly turned into a deep, passionate kiss the instant the vixen realized what was happening. For a moment, Aurora remained as she was, feeling the dragon's head in her canal, the rest of her bundled up in her womb.

That alone was a rather lovely thing to experience. She made a mental note to try taking one of her passengers and positioning them like that in the future. To walk around with a full tummy and someone licking about at the inside of her petals sounded too good to pass up. For now, she just let the two lovers reunite. At least for a moment. And when that moment passed, she continued her work. A steady, insistent push saw the vixen's mouth forced open as the dragon's head was pressed in. The forward momentum continued, feeding the blue lady right down the sabersune's throat. Aurora tipped her chin upward again and let her voice fill the hall once more. She made her presence known so often that the entire guild hall could identify her when she was 'getting down to business'.

Slowly, the mare's tummy flattened back out while the vixen's surged outward. Pooj gulped and swallowed as the slippery drake was fed to her. It was too quick of progress for her to properly lavish the lady with a good tongue bath, but she did manage to appreciate a few of Smokey's curves, her breasts, her hips, and the rather stiff protrusion pressing against the smooth, slim tummy. The vixen moved her hands to her stomach as it swelled, turning and churning about as she was force fed. Her eyes rolled back as she felt the dragon's knees enter her throat. It wasn't just the dragon she was taking, but the copious amounts of moisture the horse was providing. She was a terrible mess by now, soaked from nose to groin as it seeped down her fur. And a fair bit was pouring in with the dragoness.

Finally, at long last, the blue lady's paws slipped past the vixen's lips and she was permitted to swallow one final time. Smokey was in, returned to Pooj's tummy. It was perhaps not quite where she had hoped to put her lover, but she had no reason to complain. She was full, she stunk of mare, and she was half soaked in feminine release. It was a good day.

"Mmm, that's a good girl. Put your lady friend back to bed inside you. How do you feel?" Aurora asked.

She eased the pressure from her palm to let the vixen retreat from her petals. Pooj did so immediately, surfacing for a breath, but something else came as well. A loud, hearty belch sounded as she was finally able to relieve the pressure. A string of clear, sticky honey connected her lips to the horse's groin as she was provided a brief moment to breathe.

"Best... breakfast... I could... ask for." she gasped.

"Well you're not done yet. Get back down there." Aurora said gruffly.

She shoved the fox's muzzle back between her legs and gasped happily, pushing firmly to keep Pooj pinned. The vixen was taken by surprise, forcing a squeak from between the horse's nethers. This time, she wasn't being held in place, she was feeling those hungry petals press past her nose. She was going in. An audible, honey-soaked slurp signaled the fox's entry as the whole of her head was consumed. The same strong muscles that had pulled Smokey from Pooj's loins drew her deeper. In precious seconds, her shoulders followed, forcing Aurora to open wider around her. The mare began working her hips forward and back, tugging the little thief into her with every forward shove.

The horse felt the curve of a pair of breasts slide into her, already thoroughly soaked, making her consumption that much easier. Next came the squirming, bloated mass of Pooj's stuffed stomach. It gurgled and creaked loud enough for some of the onlookers to hear. And while it was a considerable swell on the fox, Aurora had no real difficulty with it. She simply yawned open between her legs and consumed it, drawing it in little by little. It slowed her progress somewhat, but not enough to be any great obstacle. She wanted both fox and dragon inside her, and that was what she was going to have.

The equine's tummy swelled, surging back out bigger than it had been with just Pooj or just Smokey, filling her more than she was used to with just a single occupant. As soon as the vixen's lovely rump was drawn out of sight, Aurora slouched in her seat again, one hand exploring her still growing tummy, the other squeezing at one of her ample breasts. When she took multiples, they were almost always smaller than either of her passengers now. This was a rare treat for her, and she intended to savor it.

Pooj began to curl up around her aching tummy, reveling in the discomfort. She loved gorging on the dragon whenever she could get the opportunity, and this had been a fine means of delivery. 'Eating out' had never been so filling. She dragged her legs in, making sure her vast collection of fluffy tails teased and tickled just like before. It brought a happy cry from the horse as her paws vanished and the hungry petals closed back up, sated for now.

Aurora had made a terrible mess, just like before, though perhaps not quite so large a puddle. She chuckled tiredly and massaged her giant orb of a gut. She had snatched up the cute purple fox again, and the blue dragon that was somehow associated with her. She would have to ask them about their arrangement at some point. Were they an item? Or just friends with benefits? Mainly, it was to determine if they would be coming as a package deal like this in the future. Already she was fantasizing about sliding them into her one at a time, then enjoying the swaying and sloshing about as they made love inside her.

"Mmm, oh yeah, that's more like it. You cozy in there?" Aurora looked down at her tummy.

A paw pressed out from under her fur, making an indistinct shape through the comfortable layer of pudge she had not worked off from having absorbed the fox the last time.

"Snug as a bug in a rug. Should I try to keep from digesting Smokey? Or do you have a place for her to land?" Pooj called out, curious as to how it actually worked, now that she had been through it before.

"You go ahead and break her down. Use her to make yourself thicker, bustier, whatever you want. Put all of her into your tits and ass, give me something to really grab hold of when I suck you in. I'll catch her and bring her back for you. That way you two can really have fun in there." the mare snickered, drumming her fingers across the taut, heavy dome.

"You can do that?" the vixen asked in astonishment.

"Oh yeah. And I think I'm gonna keep the both of you for a while. I don't get to be this big too often. I wanna enjoy it." Aurora said, before letting one of her hands slide down to her groin.

Her fingers delved into the cleft below, still shiny from her intense bit of fun. She teased and tickled away, pushing herself to another climax, one that would smolder and linger rather than hit like a wave, then wash away. The hidden purple fox meanwhile found herself with not much room to move, shifting and squirming against her own tummy as it tumbled about. The dragoness was busy inside, trying her best to make her vulpine companion moan. From what Pooj could tell, she was humping against the wall of her stomach. No doubt she was feeling the same effects the vixen was. Both of them needed release.

They wouldn't be melted away like Pooj had been the last time, at least not right away. But the stay would be quite pleasant until Aurora did whatever she might with them. The walls flexed and squeezed in on the vixen as the greedy mare shuddered, finding her way back to orgasm once again. Then, after a brief wait to catch her breath, Aurora climbed to her hooves. The fox's possessions were gathered and stored in a pouch, then the hugely gravid mare waddled her way over to the commissary's counter. An order was put in, food delivered, and collected. She began to munch away on a large sandwich as she sauntered towards the hall's main entrance.

"Hey, what's going on out there? It feels like you're going somewhere." Pooj called out, giving the lady a good stretch to catch her attention.

A happy bray sounded all around the vixen as Aurora let an idle hand play over her tummy, even trace across her navel, which had popped out as she worked to contain so much inside her.

"Well, I figure I still owe you a trip out of town. I'm thinking one of the longer legs, one of those trips that takes a few weeks. I'm interested in keeping you two in there as long as I can manage, but a girl's still gotta make a living. Settle in sweetie, you and little miss sapphire are locked in for the duration of the voyage." Aurora answered.

The nearest town over was only a few days away when one walked with purpose. But that wasn't the destination, and she didn't plan on moving terribly quick. The scenic route was a good deal longer, and it would give her a chance to really soak up the amorous pair while they rolled and bounced about inside her. Pooj thought about protesting, but it would give her that much more time with the dragon she had just swallowed, and that was perfectly fine by her.