Samus' Massive Missions Part 7 by Cuddlerhino, literature
Literature
Samus' Massive Missions Part 7
Samus' Massive Missions Part 7 – Fat Fulfilling Friendship (Metroid Belly Stuffing + Belly WG)
For your information: My stories contains female belly stuffing, belly weight gain, feeding and burping. The girls will gain weight only on thighs, butt, breasts and belly, so no additional weight on face and arms. And at some point only the belly will keep gaining weight. The skin will be firm and smooth despite the weight gain. No stretch marks. Except you want to see that, then use your imagination.
All fish and meat dishes are 100% vegetable, for those who don't like the idea when animals are eaten. And all characters are adult.
English isn't my first language, but still I hope you can understand everything.
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I'm not 100% familiar with the “Metroid” series, I have read the manga and played some of the 2D games. But I don't know everything, so should I write something wrong and/or unfitting, you know why.
Something about Samus' Power Suit: In reality, it is
M/F chloroform
Content warning: Story contains themes of somnophilia.
I had the most incredible dream about you last night!
You finally decided to give in, and you entered my room while I slept. The movement of my bed as you sat on the edge woke me. I remember seeing you silhouette, your features playing in the shadows of the moonlight. I've yearned for your surrender for so long, and I can't help smiling to myself as you gently caressed my cheek and played you thumb across my lips.
The bed moved again as you shifted your weight. You were on top of me in one quick movement. I could feel your hardness as you sat on me, your legs pinning my arms to my side. You snaked your hand inside my thin satin top as you leaned towards me. You pinched my nipple as your lips found mine. I moaned into your mouth as you kissed me, my back arching in pleasure as you groped my breast.
You trailed your lips along my cheekbone, feathering my face with teasing kisses. The weight of you body shifted as you raised onto your knees. A small sign of disappointment escaping my lips as your hand moved away from my breast. Then a low groan as it slid down my belly and under the waistband of my satin shorts. Snaking down until your fingers found my warm and ready pussy lips.
As your fingers worked my clit you nibbled my earlobe. I gasped and groaned as you worked your fingers into my hole, my body raising to push into your hand. You whispered into my ear. The blood-rush from the pleasure you were bringing me made it hard to hear your words. Your fingers worked my hole and slit, and I moaned your name as I orgasmed. A sweet scent reached me and through the haze of pleasure I made out one word.
“Breathe.”
I felt something wet on my face, and as I rode the wave of my orgasm I was suddenly lulled back into sleep – a dream within a dream!
I woke from my inception-like state, and found it somewhat difficult to take a deep breath. I became aware of your nakedness against me. You have unbuttoned my top to expose me. The reason for my shortness of breath apparent, you sit on my chest and have wrapped my breasts around your hard shaft. You are using my ample bosom to pleasure yourself. I looked at you in the dim moonlight. I tipped my head forward slightly and reached out my tongue. You groaned as it played across your tip. I flick and lick at you and you quickly abandon my breasts in favour of my mouth. I opened wide for you and you slid your hardness in.
Your hips thrust back and forward and I sucked you in eagerness. I felt your hardness grow in my mouth and throat as I pleasured you, the sound of my gagging drew moans from you. The sweetness of your pre-cum flooded my mouth and made me groan. My own wetness grew at the satisfaction that you finally succumbed to me. You suddenly pull away from me and the sweetness of your seed is replaced by the same sweet scent as earlier. Something is pressed on my face and I'm asleep once more.
I woke up in an explosion of pleasure. Your face is buried in my pussy, licking and sucking my slit while you gently nibbled my clit. Three fingers thrust in and out of my hole. In seconds I have come again and you lapped up every drop of me.
The swiftness of your movement surprised me as you're suddenly on top of me. My legs spread open in welcome and without hesitation your hard cock entered me. I arched into you, raising my hips as you plow into me. Your hand slid up my body to grasp at my breast, my hard nipple rolled between your thumb and finger. Your fast movement tipped me over the edge again,my pussy afire, and my whole body pressed into you as my orgasm rolled over every inch of me.
I felt you quiver, suddenly you withdrew from me, and raised to kneel over me. Cock in your hand you tugged at yourself. I fondled my breasts as you watched and with a loud exclamation - “fuck!” - you showered me with your hot load. Spurt after spurt your cum rained over me. You tilt forward and placed your cock in my mouth and rammed yourself into my throat. After several violent, gag-inducing thrusts the last of your load spilled into my mouth, rolled down my throat and I swallowed with eagerness.
You pulled yourself from me and flopped in a heap beside me. We both pant heavily and I grinned to myself, sated and pleased that you finally gave in to me. I turned to you and smiled and you grinned back. A wink, then that strange sweet smell came back...
It's daylight now and I sigh heavily as the dream about you rushes forth. I smile and stretch heartily. As I rise from my bed I become aware of how wet my pussy and thighs feel. I look down and see the crotch of my pants are dark with my dampness. Then I notice the stains on the front of my satin top and see the buttons are askew. I frown and scratch my head. I look around my room feeling slightly confused, when the sunlight reflecting off something in my nightstand bin catches my eye. I look closer, my jaw slackening as I read the label on the small amber bottle “Sleepy-time Juice”. My mind rushes with possibilities.
Wait, it was just a dream... wasn't it?
RWBY: Refilled - Chapter Yellow, Part 12 by EmberRhodes, literature
Literature
RWBY: Refilled - Chapter Yellow, Part 12
"Come on! Move your legs! Swivel them massive hips! Put some fire behind those punches!”
The commanding voice of Coco Adel boomed across the beach so loudly that it made Arita’s ear hurt. The maid stood silent, her paws interlocked, while grains of sand rained down from the clear blue sky.
Harsh azure, brilliant and warm, colored a humid air that might have been comfortable if you could ignore the brown cloud of muddied sand launching above, and the sounds of the movement that the dust did envelop.
They were silhouettes. A meaty slap, a loud grunt, a biting laugh. From her spot on the sideline, Arita could see litt
Chapter 4: The Solution.
The next evening, or morning to Vampires, seemed to come far too early. Loken groaned against the hunger burning in his gut and the alarm clock blaring in his ear. It was set for one hour before sundown so he could get an early start, most Vampires actually liked to rise at least an hour after sundown to be safe. But Loken often pushed aside the concepts of safety, much to his mothers displeasure. He rose from bed, it was a normal bed just like any other bed, no coffins, and went into his bathroom to shower and dress, even though he didnt have to dress by normal means.
His hair was so long that he often