Corpulence (Part 2 of 2)
Added 2024-11-04 04:07:52 +0000 UTCOne month later...
Your mate bellowed above you as he plowed into you again for the second time today. His thick fingers met your scalp and shoved your head down forcefully, mashing your breasts into the ground below. It was annoying when they got rough with you. Most hippos didn't have hands, obviously...he was likely another one who had offended that crazy witch. But if this one had any semblance of human thought left in him, he sure wasn't demonstrating it now...nothing but grunts and the urge to dump his seed inside you like all the rest.
You wondered if you'd be like him one day. Each day was a new struggle to cling to what you knew you were inside, versus the bloated, corpulent mass you felt like. The fat beast that you had become, but refused to accept...there was fleeting pleasure in moments like these, followed by shame and wallowing. Wallowing was easy, at least. The river kept you buoyant, helped you feel less...ponderous, less unwieldy. The problem was, there just wasn't much to do. Few animals would even mess with you, so most of the time it was just you, endless grazing, and your suitors. You knew you had to be pregnant by now, but it wouldn't show for a few months at least. So you wallowed, and waited...
As the male lumbered off, a new bellow sounded from nearby. An unfamiliar voice, tinged with...intelligence? Cautiously, you approached...there in a clearing was another enormous hippo girl, flat on her back and flailing in a familiar way. Puffs of magical vapors dissipated around her as she moaned again, then turned her head and noticed you with a gasp.
You smirked. "First time?"
