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The door sheepishly squealed as it was pulled open, the Umbreon's fist still in a position to knock on the red-painted wood, painted immaculately with no chips or scratches in the paint, retaining the thin swank portrayed throughout the building, no litter, a working elevator, and not a single loose tile, it was like she had stepped into a whole new world compared to the littered and decrepit Centrico streets outside. Places like these made The Diamond districts of the city shine, especially the residential cut, and now, she was going to meet one of its many residents, her clothing choice of a tattered purple hoodie and black leggings fit perfectly on her slender figure, and turned some concerned glances, the fact she was holding a filled duffle bag didn't help the opinion of the more fortunate, but she kept on walking. The woman she had arranged to meet, a Midnight-Lycanroc, stood on the other end of the door, blocking the entrance. Every part of her body was amplified to a juicy extent, her chest bounded forward, lurching itself against the boundaries of her pink pajama top, the white-colored belly, however, floundered out from beneath, and the large pot swiveled around her hips, propped up by her huge meaty thighs which hefted up her even larger ass, the cheeks of which extended further out from her body, their curvature visible even viewing from the front, pressing on the doorway, appearing to be wedged in between the wooden frame, which pressed into her rump, shuffling some of the weight further behind her, like dough. An unkempt and grouchy face stared at the Umbreon visitor, the area beneath her eyes dyed black and drooped down, highlighting her neon red eyes which stared into the Umbreon's soul. Her chiseled maw splayed a neutral frown, her body was slouched, slightly hunching to the forward, looming over the visitor. Her rocky mane sat unceremoniously in between her eyes, covering the nose. The fur that puffed from her body was visibly knotted in some spots and in other areas, it was frazzled in awry.

"Hey," The Umbreon timidly greeted the large rock-type, managing to muster a cheesy smile and a half-hearted wave with her right hand. "Molly Schultz right?" She asked, her eyes forced close, the red lasers peered through her eyelids, and a bead of sweat ran down the right of her head. "I'm Lucy, we met online?"

Lucy cautiously opened her eyes once more, Molly's stance had completely changed, standing straight with a coarse smirk spread across her maw. Her stare loosened, the tense energy hastily vanishing into the air. "Ah, Miss Kibbutz!" Her hearty and welcoming call melted all fears from Lucy's mind. She reached out behind Lucy's neck, linking her arms together and yanking her in, Lucy's maw was pressed against Molly's chest, she pressed her nose against the top of Lucy's forehead and nuzzled. "Perfect timing!" As she spoke, Lucy seized the moment to nuzzle Molly's chest, feeling the fur protecting the massive jugs rub along with the pajama fabric on her nose. Molly pulled away, motioning her left hand into the house "My sister's kids went home not too long ago, come on in!" She guided Lucy inside the house, enthusiastically pushing her in with the door hurriedly closing behind them.

Ushered into the living area, Lucy noted the continuing trend of spotlessness, the oak counter, flanked by metal stools, was shimmering in the chandelier-covered light sitting above it. On the right corner of the room sat a couch and a flatscreen TV set, with a bookcase, floor lamp, and an artificial bush sitting inside a ceramic pot on the windowsill. Directly to Lucy's right sat two doors, one firmly closed and the other wide open.

"Alright, let's do this in my room!" Molly spoke ecstatically, grabbing Lucy by the hand, energetically dragging her through the room, Lucy wasn't given a second to respond or even breathe, the grasp on her wrists deepened, the two closing in on the open doorway. As Molly pulled herself and Lucy through the doorway, she briskly moved to firmly seal the doorway.

"Why-" Lucy blurted out, her mind malfunctioning, unable to process what just unfolded in the brief twenty seconds. "What's with the rush?"

"Oh," Molly scoffed, rushing back to Lucy's side. "Sorry! I kinda got caught up in the excitement!"

"Heh..." A light giggle escaped from Lucy's mouth, she placed her duffle bag on the beige rug, which stood out from the cream carpet. "Nice place you got here, Ms. S." She noted a similar flat-screen TV up on the wall, facing opposite the bed and hovering above a set of drawers that sat next to the en-suite door. Which met the wall right next to it. Behind Lucy, sat a wall-wide walk-in closet, sealed by a mirror door. The amount of room Molly took up forced her against the back wall while the large rock type remained nearby. Lucy noted the bedside table, painted white. On the top sat two empty glasses and an unopened bottle of wine.

"It's compact, but it works for me." Molly concurred with a nod. "I give the guests the bigger room, they need it more." She laid back on the bed, the black duvet shifted itself to surround her large imprint, resting her head on fluffy pillows of the same color. "And you can just call me Molly, by the way."

"Alright, Molly!" Lucy's muffled voice spoke while she lifted her hoodie up, throwing it onto the floor.

"How are you feeling?" Molly queried, spectating Lucy stripping herself, she lifted her pajama top off her body, her breasts flailed in their freedom, their perky bounds followed her slightest movements, even while she slipped her bottoms off, kicking them onto the floor in front of her bed. "This is your first time, right?"

"Yeah, it is!" Lucy bobbed her head positively while she answered. "I'm quite nervous, to be honest, but I'm excited!"

"I get that a lot." Molly recognized Lucy's anxiety with a continued warm smirk. "Guys, girls... Don't worry about it, we'll have some fun, I'm sure."

"So, how do you wanna do this?" Lucy inquired, she sat on the side of Molly's bed, resting a hand on her left thigh. Patiently waiting for Molly's command.

"So first, stand above my head, up here." Molly motioned to her snout, in tune with her word, Lucy raised herself, opening her legs wide, exposing her raw, sensitive crevasse right into Molly's eyes. She waddled up the bed, slowly turning on the spot, her slim asscheeks exposed to Molly.

"And?" Lucy taunted, giving her rear a few small shakes. Then, she could feel a paw digging into the little amount of palatable meat she showcased on her left cheek, then...

WHAP!

Molly's left hand struck it, it didn't move or jiggle, only leaving a slight, red implant on where Molly had slapped Lucy's asscheek. The Umbreon flinched, she looked back at Molly with a playful grin. "What's next?" Lucy asked, clicking her tongue and continuing her alluring shakes.

"Sit on my face." Molly softly ordered, she raised a beckoning finger, protruding from her left fist and reeling back. Lucy's temping twerks halted...

Whooomf!

The menacing loom of Lucy's rear was followed by a loud thump as Lucy's ass plunged onto Molly's face, her snout divided the pool of ass cutting through the cheeks and placing her mouth right at Lucy's rear entrance. Lucy slouched down, her thighs secured themselves around Molly's neck, locking her head into Lucy's ass. Molly slammed her eyes shut, her tongue snaked out from within her maw and extended...

Then, Lucy felt it. A hot, wet slab collided with her asshole. Her body locked up, her arms connected, and she perked up from her slouch. Then, the warmth began to spread, it ran rings around the outer edges of her asshole, glazing her donut. It quickly cooled, leaving a cold tingling sensation for a brief moment before Molly slathered on another ring of icing.

"Ahhhh!" "Ooooh!"

The sensation evaporated into a series of warm carnal moans, that fired from Lucy's maw, like steam, it quickly flared into the air before dissipating, leaving room for another series of sensual moans to ooze from her mouth.

"O-ooooh!"

Molly lovingly applied one final coating of her saliva to the rim of Lucy's ass. Her lewd and ecstatic moans wafted into her ears, and the oil between her legs began to run as she hooked her arms around Lucy's crotch, and thrust her tongue into the hole of Lucy's donut.

"Oh-aaaaaaaaah!

It was a pained moan at first, though it quickly liquified into pure ecstasy with the force of Molly's tongue breaching into her, her cherry popped with Molly's tongue greedily licking the entrance to her intestines, Lucy was overwhelmed with some instinctual compulsion to clench. The area around her rear tightened, her cheeks lurched forward and clamped around more of Molly's head, her snout willingly vanishing inside of Lucy's hole. Her pleasure-filled discharges from both her mouth and crotch increased volumetrically, Molly's licking combined with the incorporation of her maw created a wave of gratification in Lucy's mind, it was like she had just taken a large whiff of cocaine, and now, she was hooked on the sensation. Like a high, the marvel of it quickly faded into obscurity, leaving her mind with only one thought. More.

Without a second thought, Lucy's pleasure-filled puffs of air turned into feverish pants of starvation, her cheeks loosened, preparing for another clinch. Lucy thrust more of her rear down as her rear loosened its grip, with the saliva icing acting as a lubricant, Lucy effortlessly integrated more of Molly's head into her ass, the rocky mane broadened the opening as it slowly entered, Lucy slammed down once again, her ass erupted with a loud CLEEEEEEEEENCH! the force of her rear descending onto the pillow thrust the majority of Molly's head into her rump, stretching her ass to an unbelievable width, her cheeks being mere bumps in comparison to the massive Lycanroc head, now jammed within.

But Lucy wasn't going to stop there, especially with larger and juicer areas of Molly's body that could be thrust inside her, shooting for maximum pleasure. She widened the gap between her legs, unlocking Molly's neck from her legs, the fur was dark and damp from her excretions, shielding the bedsheets from getting drenched. Lucy paused for a second, her mind constantly being breached by Molly's loving and ingenuous licks. She laid back, stretching her body further up the bed, leaning off the headboard, she unfastened Molly's arms that grappled her body, firmly restraining them at the sides of her body. Then, she proceeded to gradually thrust herself down the headboard, utilizing her hands to tug on Molly. She slid down Molly's stubby neck, softly landing on her shoulders, the rest of her body elevated by Molly's breasts. She took a few seconds to gain some valuable breaths. She continued to pull and shove herself forward but to no avail, her ass wasn't wide enough to incorporate any more of Molly's body. In fact, it seemed perfectly comfortable where it was. A small fragment of her mind assessed the situation.

To take her, widen it. Her heated mind vaguely suggested. In the moment of heat, Lucy reached down into between her rear, resting her hands on the few remaining centimeters of Molly's neck, she hooked her fingers into her asshole and stretched, pulling with all of the force she could fathom in her mind-numbed state. Molly's tongue collided with her internal walls once more, her provocative licks continuously taunting her mind.

Cliiiiiiiinchhhhhh!

Lucy wrapped her legs around the bed frame, maintaining the wideness of her hole, moving her hands back to Molly's body, prepared to continue feeding more of it into her ass. Then, she thrust down, keeping Molly's arms pinned to her side, her hole touched down on Molly's shoulder fur and rapidly spread across her broad shoulders, it suckered around the edges of her shoulders and instinctively clenched, gradually loosening itself and repelling down her shoulders before reasserting its grasp on Molly's body. Lucy asserted herself further, using every fiber of her being to effortfully shove herself down the bedframe.

CLLLAAAAAAAARRRRRPPPP!

What was a controlled descent instantly transformed into a chaotic slip down, Lucy rapidly incorporated Molly's arms and hands, her hole quickly spread across the width of Molly's sizable breasts, and a cacophony of moans followed the increased penetration, breaching through the solid bedroom walls, leaking through into adjacent rooms.

AAAAAAAHHmmmmmf

For Molly, whose head was securely contained within Lucy's intestinal tract, the moans were stifled, though the moaning quaked throughout her body, filling the silent void and tight pink walls that flanked her, slight growling could be heard further up the track and an acidic smell flooded her nose. A quarter of her body was baptized in a womb-like warmth that quelled any thoughts of fighting against the sudden change from sexual to voracious. Her arms no longer shackled by the binds set by Lucy were free to stretch and move however she'd like. Though, her breasts blocked any desire to flip over onto her belly. She could feel each clench executed by Lucy with increasing force, a force that plucked her head and grasped her body, and yanked it further up the tunnel of flesh. She felt the entrance to Lucy's hole, tightly around her hips holding her in place for a few seconds before it dislodged, an eager tug from the intestine pulled her in deeper, like a machine always making efficient progress with a lack of failure.

Lucy's body trembled, the further regions of her intestinal tract were thrust into Molly, it effortlessly descended around her body the chill on her lower torso and legs rushed to the tips of her toes squeezed out by the warm embrace of Lucy's hole effortlessly slurping the rest of Molly's body inside her. Molly reached her arms onto the fleshy walls surrounding her, and with a slight force, she pressed herself back, sending herself ever so slightly further into Lucy.

As Molly's body was ravenously slurped up by Lucy's digestive tract, her journey laid its tracks, a large imprint of Molly's body slithered up from between Lucy's legs, swirling up around her abdomen before it shot up filling up her stomach. Lucy flipped the top pillow to its side, resting it against the headrest, laying her head onto the pillow, and slouched. Her legs widely spread over both sides of the bed, and her engorged belly filled the empty space between her legs, it rolled down onto the fabric of the bedsheets like a blob of dough, pudgy, malleable, and squishy. Lucy pressed her right hand into Molly's imprint, latching onto her head and patting it. A wave of accomplishment waved over Lucy and excreted from between her legs onto the bedsheets, her body still in a heated rut that melted her mind, leaving the liquid ecstasy dribbling from her maw and onto her body.

"Hey..." Lucy called out into her inflated belly. "Hey, are you okay in there?"

"Nice and cozy!" The mound responded with a few affectionate wriggles.

Lucy nodded to herself, her body trembled once again, that similar, addictive pleasure coursed through her body, vibrating through her bones, and another wave of pleasure erupted from her nethers. Accompanied with a lust-filled Ah-Oaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! As the eruption resonated from the walls, Lucy's tongue slid out from within her maw, gradually making its way around the rim, covering every inch of surrounding fur in her endless stream of saliva, the lick concluded with her tongue lolling further out, slithering to the bottom of her chin.

"Is this what you had planned?" Molly asked, her muffled voice barely reaching Lucy's ears.

"No!" Lucy blurted out, rubbing her belly. "No, no... I thought that was your plan..."

"I think you got a bit carried away!" Molly gave a few teasing prods, her voice dividing the sea of pleasure within Lucy's mind, her voice overlapping her lewd thoughts.

"It just feels so good..." A moan burst from between Lucy's lips as she spoke, her left hand grabbed its respective breast, which she fondled while eagerly rubbing her belly in tandem with the rush of pleasure from any form of struggle. "I don't think any else could feel this good!"

"If you're digesting..." Another strong prod followed Molly's voice. "At Least send a reviver seed down. Should be in the top drawer of the bedside table." Her request was promptly followed up by a series of affectionate struggles that stretched and kneaded the walls of Lucy's stomach. "Left side of the bed."

Gwwwwwgl! Glork!

Lucy hefted her body onto her side, she sloppily extended her left hand, slowly pulling the top drawer open, she dipped her hand inside, feeling a plastic rectangle and a small pouch of fabric. She scooped both items up, pulling them outside like a claw machine, dragging them over onto the bed and letting go, depositing both items onto the mattress. A remote and a small, beige, fabric sack. Lucy opened the sack, holding it in her left hand, she shook it, and one small golden seed tumbled into her right palm, the small green text confirming its authenticity and production date. Satisfied, Lucy turned onto her back, replacing the pouch with the remote. As she pressed the power button on the remote bringing the television set to life, she raised her palm into her mouth, depositing the seed inside and swallowing.

GULP!

...

GULP!

A silver spoon exited the Mightyena's maw, completely spotless in its appearance, the previous food that had sat on the edge of the fork was replaced with saliva, being placed beside the plate that had a portion of spaghetti on it. He was dressed in a beige tuxedo, and his Liepard partner sitting on the opposite side of the table was dressed in a similar gray-colored suit complete with a fedora of the same color. The Mightyena's neutral expression transformed into one of content; a few short nods followed his gulp, looking up to the Farfetch'd chef, his apron had the name of the restaurant etched into it: Pepe's.

"Mmm!" The Mightyena hummed in a satisfied tone. "This is a masterpiece, Pepe!" The Mightyena enthusiastically commented, the Liepard on the other side of the table dabbed a napkin on her maw, nodding in agreement. "It's delicious!"

The Farfetch'd clasped his hands and bowed. "Thank you so much, Don Pelosi." He spoke with words filled with gratitude. "It makes my day knowing that my food pleases such a gourmet like you."

The Liepard caught something in the corner of her eye, a sedan, pulling up in front of the restaurant window and parking behind Don Pelosi's sports car. The doors simultaneously opened, a group of four figures in black tuxedos exited the car, and they reached back into the cabin, pulling out four submachine guns from within.

"GET DOWN!" The Liepard's voice exploded the atmosphere of the room, pulling her boss to her side and flipping over the table.

BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM!

...

Zip!

The sudden removal of the audio background raised Lucy from her sleep, standing at the side of the bed was Molly. She appeared... different. Her breasts were shorter, slightly, but it was enough to have a noticeable difference, her ass cheeks, which has previously expanded from her hips were now hidden perfectly behind them, and her admirable melting pot which swung like a pendulum had retracted back slightly and wasn't as prone to swingings and bounds.

"No spoilers!" Molly sharply spoke, tossing the remote back onto the bedside table. "I've not even finished the first season yet."

"Oh, Molly!" Lucy called out, her body shot up, sitting on the bed with her legs sprawled out, still taking up as much space as she could. "Sorry, I kinda fell asleep partway through your digestion..."

"Honestly I'm kind of glad things turned out the way they did." Molly let out a faint sigh, she smirked as she spoke. "You are a loud snorer."

"Yeah me too..." Lucy positively nodded. "I've never felt such extreme pleasure in my life."

"And have you seen the boons of last night's fun?" Molly commented, leering at Lucy's chest. "I always thought you'd look better with a much larger chest."

"Eh?" Lucy bewilderedly grasped her breasts, her hands pressed against something about twenty centimeters away from where her chest previously sat. Tilting her head down, Lucy's eyes had set upon two large black milk tanks, which had swollen up during her slumber, they matched a similar size to Molly's with one golden nipple glowing on each breast. Lucy slithered her hands down her body, which felt like it was being hefted upon two massive bags. The width of her rear had inflated exponentially, she lifted herself up, her forming gut swung in the air as she positioned herself, rump aimed directly at Molly. Two massive haunches covered the gap between Lucy's legs, the curves had breached the sides of her figure, splaying around her outer thigh and descending.

A few springs in the mattress creaked in response, the area behind her quickly dipping down, and the tips of her cheeks being pulled together.

"Hmmm, you've certainly had some major gains!" Molly analyzed, her caresses imprinted onto the cheeks with her force, casting out small ripples of fat which quickly petered out after traveling for a few seconds. "But I think we can go bigger!"

"Are you offering to go again?" Lucy eagerly pondered, poorly masking her excitement, her ass loomed over Molly's face, ready to slam down the second Molly approved.

"Absolutely," Molly confirmed with a nod, the second the last syllable left her lips, Lucy's ass began to descend onto her face.

WHOMP!