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Max sighed with relaxed joy as he stepped down from the porch of the house, the Snowy landscape long gone as summer had rolled in nicely, bringing with it the pleasant heat, and new opportunity with it. Treading across the gravelly driveway with Tablet in hand, he was just finishing up some Sales Documents for the newest batch of Products, Lunabee was pretty damn successful as well, raking in even more cash than normal, and now…The County Fair was in town, and in full swing, and he wanted to treat his wives to some good old country fun and sell their delicious nectar on the local stage. Making his way towards the Barn, he stopped just outside the door, tucking his tablet away and pressing his ear lightly to the wood. Hearing the giggling of both his many pups and his wives dealing with their litter. His smile warmed to a paternal pride and he pushed the door open, heading on inside.
“Hahahaha! C’mon Mason, You’re gonna make me lose this match!” Loona chirped, shifting her head and arms to retain the view of her screen and her controller. The pups were growing up quickly, something about demonic biology making them age a bit quicker than human children. They were crawling and jumping all over them, A few of them with “Auntie Bee” who herself was sporting her own hefty litter of kits.
“Nah, keep going lil guy! She’s been on a winning streak, break it! Hahahaha!” She cheered, egging her little nephew on as some of her nieces amused herself playing with that flowy Lava lamp hair of her big mountain of an Aunt. Max chuckled to himself as he stepped inside, gently closing the door behind him and giving a loud whistle to get everyone’s attention. Ears all over the barn perked up as Loona, Bee and all the Pups snapped to look at Max, and soon Max would find himself dealing with a tidal wave of toddlers.
“Papa!!” The pups cheered with glee, bouncing, sliding and toddling down from the giant women’s bodies to run over and surround him, hugging his legs, leaping into his arms and knocking him clean onto his back.
“Ouhf! Hahahah, Hi everyone! Have you all been good for Mama Loonie and Auntie Bee?” He asked, his hands going all over the place, petting silver haired heads as the pups swarmed all over him. Loona and Bee shared a glance, giggling to each other as they watched their hubby get buried in a sheet of rambunctious little ones.
“Yes Papa!” “Momma Loona gave us some of her cookies!” “They were super duper yummy!” The Pups chattered, those extra sugary cookies sure did explain the pups being so hyperactive today. As he managed to shuffle himself to his feet, making sure that the Pups all got the paternal attention and affection they deserved, carrying a few of his daughters in his arms while his sons ran around his legs, definitely under the influence of sugar rush..
“You really know how to Wrangle these lil devils don’tcha, Babycakes~?” Bee mused, her quad-hands resting on her mountainous breasts, having just been released from the milking tubes, a fresh batch being pumped into the tanks for the next sales period. Loona snickered to herself as well, shifting her massive body on its bed, her immensely pregnant belly bumping one of the Pup’s little tricycles over as she shifted around. The pair were as gorgeous and gravid as ever, and the very sight would be enough to make Max hard as steel, but of course, those compression pants were doing their job, and he was focused on getting his Pups pacified, he had some “Business” to attend to with his wives afterall..
“C’mon everyone, Auntie Bee’s Milk is ready~!” Loona called out, and the Pups let out another gasp as they ran over to one of the machines, and automatic bottler, pouring out Bee’s delicious milk into sippy cups for them to indulge in. Max was grateful for the distraction and smiled, walking up to the base of his two mountainous wives, looking up at them with a sweet little smile on his face, now he could make his proposal.
“So, I got all the documents sorted to sell our stuff at the County Fair, And…I got us priority tickets too, So, I wanted to take you ladies down there for a treat! You girls have made this family what it is, and allowed us to do all the stuff we’ve been able to do, I wanna treat you to a fun day out as repayment!” He said with that usual indomitable cheerfulness, The two demon breeders giggled to themselves, charmed to the core by his offer, but they couldn’t help but be a little amused at the idea of them waddling around the County Fair the way they were, if anything they’d probably steal the whole show with their beautiful broodmother bodies if they went out in their current states.
“Hahaha, Maxxie…I dunno if you’ve just gotten used to us being so damn big but, we can’t exactly go out looking like this, we’re gonna end up on the news or something…~” Loona replied with a blush, imagining the news report about her and Bee waddling around like a pair of sexy demonic Kaiju. Bee leaned over and bumped Loona with her hip to get her attention, the loud clap of their swollen backsides smacking together getting her attention more than the bump itself, as Bee wore a proud, somewhat smug grin on her foxy face.
“Hey now, that’s not…completely true, I got a neat little trick for us to use, Remember, Fatty~?” She chirped, Loona’s head tilted curiously, but Max’s gasp immediately showed he knew precisely what she was talking about.
“Oh! The Mass Displacement spell!” He shouted, Bee’s smirk growing even more proud and smug as she nodded in reply, proud that her powers would come in handy for more than just making herself and her fellow lovers even hornier and fertile. Loona’s ears perked up as she realised it as well, gasping with delight. She remembered that the compression effect could be appropriately applied to pretty much any item of clothing, even something as small as a piece of jewellery.
“Oh yeah! I can actually go into town and try all those cool restaurants~! I mean, getting delivery is cool and all, but seeing it cooked fresh has gotta be even better, I’m all for it~!” she cheered, her brain already rushing with ideas. Max beamed with excitement, walking up to Loona and leaning against that huge, pregnant zeppelin of a belly. Sighing dreamily as he leaned his cheek against its fluffy expanse, basking in its warmth..
“The County Fair’s gonna have hundreds of stalls and pop-up kitchens, so you girls can eat as much as you want, it’s gonna be absolutely amazing~!” Max cheered, overwhelmed with glee. Bee smiled to herself, reaching back and plucking some of that Lava-lamp honey material from her flowing hair. And with a few elegant motions of her four hands, she began shaping and crafting the material into a pair of rings, belly-button rings specifically. The material took on an iridescent metal sheen as they solidified. Floating just above her palms. A proud smirk on her face as she admired her handiwork.
“Maxxie, I got your solution right here~” She purred, making Max look up from his affections, dotting his Wife’s belly with kisses and praise. Looking up with fascination, he walked over and reached up as Bee lowered them down into his hand. The young man turned them over in his hand, inspecting them from every angle.
“Belly button rings…Nice touch, Bee, let’s see how they work!” He chirped, walking up to Bee’s belly, and reaching up to that big, puffed out belly button, and placing the first ring against it, the material briefly shifting back to liquid state to painlessly thread through the belly button like a piercing, and then would do the same to Loona, making sure that it was nice and secure, before stepping back and admiring his beautiful broodmother wives and their new piece of jewellery, finding them as gorgeous as ever.
“So…How do we know if they work? Do we need to recite an incantation or somet-” Loona asked, before being cut off by the sound of her belly gurgling and bubbling loudly.
The pair looked down at their own bodies, curious at the sounds emanating from them and soon enough, noticed themselves beginning to shrink. Their beautiful, titanically pregnant forms slowly become more svelte, the beds becoming larger around them as they slowly descend from nearly touching the barn ceiling.
“Whoooa…this feels weird…” Loona mused to herself, watching her gigantic belly and leaking breasts become smaller and smaller, but she could feel herself becoming more flexible and mobile again, actually able to stand up on her bed without her belly dragging against the mattress. Bee felt much the same, giggling to herself as she ran her four arms over her body, feeling how soft she was despite the shrinking. Both of the demon ladies would find themselves fully mobile once more, not to say they were thin again, far from it. Stepping down from their beds, They still towered over Max, their bodies the dictionary definition of Mom Bod. Beautiful plump thighs leading down curvaceous, powerful legs. Immense pregnant bellies jutting out in front of them, not quite as titanic as their true forms but, bigger than any human pregnancy Max had ever seen.
“Oh wow…You girls look amazing~!” He cheered, Loona and Bee’s hands exploring their much more svelte forms, sloshing their bosoms, rubbing their bellies, of course they were still completely in the nude. But that wasn’t a problem for them or for Max. who looked about ready to burst out of his pants. The demons shared a look, smiling deviously as they admired the other’s new shapes. Tracing their beautiful curves with their dainty fingers.
“How about we give you a closer look, Babycakes~?” Bee cooed, as the pair swung their delicious rumps around, sandwiching their shota hubby between them like a hotdog between a pair of overly plump buns, jiggling, wobbling, so delicious and plump, any man would kill to have a wife with an ass like this, let along two of them.
Max squeaked with a mix of surprise and pleasure as those huge fluffy cheeks squished him, their pliable, fat softness smothering him as they wiggled and wobbled back and forth, bumping their cheeks together as they cradled their pregnant bellies.
“Hehehe, you always were a lil ass-man weren’t you, Maxxie~? You better make sure these fat asses are nice and stuffed at the fair if you wanna feel them around your monster co*ck~” she purred, her big fluffy tail wagging with excitement at the very thought of it. Bee’s snickering grows to a loud, boisterous laugh.
“Aahahaha~! That’s riiiight babycakes, you gotta give us food babies today, and I’m talkin’ a full litter~” she purred, as the pair finally let him go, the boy felt lightheaded from pure arousal, stumbling out from between his two wives like he had just escaped a mosh pit.
“Well f-first…we gotta put the Pups to-...” he cut himself off, glancing over to see the pile of sleeping pups all curled up with their empty sippy cups all around them. Max paused for a moment, chuckling to himself as he walked over and began gathering them up in the gigantic tandem stroller they stored in the barn for just such an occasion.
“Okie dokie girls, I’ll get these Pups all bundled up, you two go and get dressed! I’ll meetcha in the living room~!” He announced, taking each Pup one by one and pushing them back toward the house, it was gonna be a long day, and having 12 Pups all hyper on sugar running around while adorable, would be quite a big distraction from a fun day out with his gorgeous wives. With a smooch on the forehead, and gentle humming, he put each one to bed in their cribs, like a good papa. All the while, Loona and Bee were dolling themselves up in the bedroom. Trawling through the wardrobe for some “Appropriate outfits” for the day out, throwing shirts, pants and all sorts onto the bed behind them, and with a bright grin on their faces, they found the perfect fits, sharing another glance and a devious giggle as they got ready to dress to impress their shota hubby, and get him all riled up while they were at it.
As Max emerged from the Pup’s nursery, he looked up the stairs, hearing the approaching footsteps coming down their length, but what he was greeted with was something he could only dream of until now. Loona was first, her white and grey fur replaced by pale, soft skin, plump and flawless, dark grey stockings and black cowgirl boots on her feet. Her gravid belly peeking out heavily over the waistline of a pair of black jean shorts with red fuzzy threads around the legs. Pair with a black tube top and red plaid open vest barely containing those gorgeous tit*. Still sporting those black fingerless gloves at first, she looked like the perfect mix of Country and Goth, two styles that Max simply couldn’t resist.
“What do you think, Maxxie~? You think I look cute enough~?” she asked, her dark eyeliner and side swept silver hair framing her face beautifully, dark lipstick on her smiling lips as she adjusted the collar around her neck, a nice semblance of her original hellhound form as a reminder. And next came Bee. Her thick, slender legs sporting her own pair of white cowgirl boots, thick, juicy legs barely covered by her denim overalls, and only her denim overalls, the fabric must have been pretty durable to be able to hold her giant belly and breasts, without a second pair of arms, she adjusted the shoulder straps.
“Hahahahaha~ Look at his lil cute face, of course he thinks we’re cute enough~” She purred, the glutton queen’s human form sporting tanned skin and fluffy blonde hair with orange and pink hued highlights. Cherry red lipstick and pink eyeliner, Preppy Farmgirl style. Max was indeed impressed, more than impressed, he was absolutely awestruck, and if not for those compression jeans, he would be full mast.
“Woooow…You two look…amazing~!” he shouted, running up and hugging them both, pushing their pregnant tummies together and nuzzling his face between them, making the two giggle with glee as his affectionate nature charmed their motherly hearts to their very cores. What an adorable thing he was. Truly the perfect little hubby.
The Trio, All ready for the day ahead, With the driver called, and the group on the way to the county fair, the fun was just about to begin in earnest. Max found himself sandwiched between his beautiful wives thighs, having to sinch his arms and legs together to make enough room for the pair, having ever so slightly miscalculated how much room they would need in their luxuriously kitted out private hire van.
“Comfy, Babycakes~?” Bee cooed, wrapping her arm over his shoulder and pulling his head to rest on the side of her breast. Making him blush even brighter than he normally would, while Loona reached down and rested her hand in his lap, stroking up and down his thigh. A tender, warm and seductive smile on her face.
“You look like you need a lil air…~” she teased, the boy would have taken them right there and then if he could get away with it, but he wanted this day to be special, not just another breeding session, though he certainly didn’t mind all the attention. Basking in their praise and teasing until they finally arrived at the County Fair. Being the little gentleman he was, Max stepped out of the van first and helped his heavily pregnant wives out into the open air, the bustling crowds chattering and cheering, the sound of music, the smell of food wafting through the air, Loona and Bee were almost immediately awestruck.
“Holy sh*t…” Loona whispered to herself, gazing down the main promenade of the fairground, surrounded on all sides by carnival games, food stalls, attractions for all ages, it was the most amazing thing she had ever seen. The bright blue sky, the smiling faces of the patrons, couples, parents, kids of all ages, it was a far cry from anything she had seen back in Hell, Bee on the other hand was used to more extravagant sights, but the rustic, simple and humble nature of the fair charmed her, it was nice to see what humans did outside of doing drugs and f*cking like animals. Not that she minded that side of humanity at all.
Max looked up to see their reactions, and a bright, sweet smile came to his face as he saw just how much they liked it already, taking them both by the hand, he would lead them down the promenade, a happy laugh escaping him as he pulled them along, the grass below kept padded down by plastic walkways.
“C’mon, I wanna show you guys all the stuff here, the Ferris Wheel is my favourite!” He shouted, that little boy personality shining right through as he pulled them along, the ladies couldn’t help but blush as they were lead through the crowd, one hand held by their little hubby, and the other cradling their gigantic pregnant bellies, All around them people watched, they have never seen such huge women before, some were shocked, some were blushing, most just stared with curiosity, a few rubbernecking boyfriends, jealous girlfriends, all manner of people looking at them like they were part of the show.
“M-Max…Everyone’s looking at us…are you sure it’s ok to be out here…?” Loona asked, a hint of concern in her voice as she let him lead her along, taking them towards the Ferris Wheel. Bee was loving the attention however, giving sly winks and little waves to the people they passed, glancing over at Loona with a smug little smirk on her tanned face.
“C’mon Loonie, You know they’re all wondering what kinda stud knocked us up like this…~” she mused, and Loona was admittedly quite bashful about it, she knew how big and gorgeous she was like this, but hearing it outloud was still a bit of a shock. Once the trio reached the Ferris Wheel, they were lucky enough to catch it when the batch of riders were getting off, the ride attendant noticing them waddling up the shallow steps onto the gangway, suddenly stepped out in front of them.
“Whoa whoa…Hahaha, Sorry about this Ladies but, uhm…sorry to be so brash but, there’s a weight limit on these baskets…” he said all blushed up and embarrassed, Loona and Bee paid him no mind but Max stepped up.
“Hey, you can’t speak to my w-” The moment that Syllable left his lips, Loona smacked her hand over his mouth and chuckled to herself. A bright, warm and motherly smile on her face as she pulled him aside to do the talking.
“Sorry about that, He’s so excited to ride the Wheel with us both…but if we can’t both get on at the same time, we can take turns right Bee~?” She asked, and it took Bee a moment to realise what she was getting at, but she quickly caught on.
“Oh…Yeah, I can wait for another go around, He’s such a Momma’s boy, always taking us all over the place, But he’s a cutie pie ain’t he~?” she said, reaching down and giving her shota hubby’s cheeks a little pinch. The young man blushed brightly, realising that they’d just saved him from a very strange explanation. The ride attendant was a bit confused, but would allow them on nonetheless, Loona and Max going first, and Max getting some cuddle time with her as the Ferris wheel gently rose into the air, allowing them a view of the entire fair, letting the hellhound get a look at what attractions she wanted to pay a visit to next. All while Max showered that pregnant belly with kisses and affections. And much the same would happen with Bee, until they were at the very top, where Bee decided to give her little hubby a nice reward, pulling her shirt up to give him a few drops of her special milk, stroking his hair as he nursed her, chuckling to herself as she whispered praise into his ears. Once they were all back on solid ground, they would set off again
“So! Moms…hehehe, Where do you wanna go first?” He asked, the pair sharing a glance, smiling and inhaling deeply, rattling off a list of all the things they wanted to do, and Max would make sure they did everything they wanted, even if it would take all day, that would mean it was a day well spent after all, and it’s not like he couldn’t pay for it, he could buy the whole damn county fair if he so pleased, and so the day would begin in earnest.
At 10:00 AM, Max won some plushie wolves and foxes on the cork-gun range, knocking down the cans like a true marksman, all to provide his wives with some cuddly friends, which would spend the day riding around atop their pregnant bellies, while the pair munched on some hefty cotton candy cones. Enjoying the sugary sweetness dissolving on their tongues.
At 11:00 AM. The trio were all a giggling mess as they waddled their way through the House of Mirrors, Loona and Bee amusing themselves watching their curvaceous bodied distort and shift in the mirrored walls, giving them ridiculously huge head, even wider hips, giant hands and feet, something that Max enjoyed seeing, if they were happy, he was happy.
By 12:00 PM, The trio had found themselves a nice picnic spot, a few bushes and trees hiding their spot, with Loona and Bee chowing down on a pair of huge hotdogs, practically dripping with ketchup, mustard, onions and chilli. All while Max treated them to some well deserved belly massages, which would feel good enough if not for their demonic canine forms beneath, making those belly rubs feel even better than they would on any human being, giving them both a nice relaxing wind-down until the next event.
By 1:00 PM, the Trio were off again, taking in the sights and sound along the Promenade, fishing through the food stands, Burritos, Tacos, Chilli Bowls, Churros, All manner of delicious treats that Max would happily splurge out his money for his wives to chow down on, and by the time they had practically swept up and down the promenade 4 times over, the ladies had sampled everything they could…until, they heard an announcement.
“Laaadies and Gentlemen! The 2024 Caribou County Fair Eating contest is about to begin! Come along and see feats of endurance before your very eyes!” came a voice over the Fair’s PA. and at the words, Eating Contest, the girls gasped with delight, their eyes widening with amazement as they suddenly hoisted Max off the ground and began waddle running towards the source of the sound, ready to show repay Max with quite a show.
As they approached, the crowd began to thicken, but most of them would move aside when they saw those huge pregnant bellies swaying towards them, Max practically being swung beneath them as they held his hands.
“Now ladies and gentlemen! We have some spare seats, any of y’all feeling brave enough to join the challenge?” The host called an older gentleman with a head to toe stetson and suit fit worthy of Boss Hogg himself. The stage was set, a grand table set up from corner to corner, with all manner of contestants sitting down ready to compete. Loona and Bee gently placed Max down in the crowd, with Loona looking down at him.
“Watch this, Maxxie…~ Hey, Big Boy!! How about us??” She called out, The crowd, the contestants all looked over to her, as the pair approached the stage, A chuckle of amusem*nt escaping the host as the crowd parted, hiding their giant bellies in their mass.
“Well now, I suppose we can make a lil room for a couple of lil laadaahahaa holy smokes…” The Host trailed off, as the ladies ascended the short flight of steps to the stage itself. The crowd gasped, the contestants faces vacant with shock, mouth’s agape and eyes wide as the ladies shuffled their swollen forms past the other chairs.
“A-And what are your ladies names…f-for the scoreboard, you see…” He asked, holding his Microphone out to them. Loona plucked it clean out of his hand and cleared her throat as she raised it to her mouth.
“I’m Loona, and this is my girlfriend, Bee! And we’re gonna make a snack outta this contest, ain’t that right, Queen Bee~?” she cooed, giving Bee a firm bump with her gigantic hips, straining the black short shorts, which tore a tiny bit from the impact of their hips pushing together, Bee’s smirk growing to a grin as she snagged the mic for herself.
“You bet your keister, Loonie! You country bumpkins ready to see how a real couple of gluttons eat~??” she called out, her natural club queen charisma stirring the crowd into a cheer. Finishing her own little intro by bumping belly to belly with Loona, before they both sat down in perfect sync, the chairs creaking and groaning beneath their weight already. And from there, A group of chefs came out from backstage, placing down plates and plates of gorgeously baked Funnel Cakes out on the tables, Loona and Bee licking their lips at the sight of the cakes, while the other contestants shuffled their chairs away, giving the pregnant ladies room. Once the plates were laid, and the players were ready, the Host raised his hand in the air, and fished a silver pocket watch from his vest pocket.
“Alrighty then…Contestants, On the count of Three…Three…Two…One, Eat!!” The host bellowed, and the music began. Immediately the contestants dug in, Loona and Bee sliding a cake towards themselves and litting the plates to just bite into them whole, munching and gulping down huge chunks of cake. Savouring the flavour and sweetness and using it as fuel to go as long as they could, they had demonic appetites, hard to satisfy. Shovelling chunk after chunk of the cake, Loona and Bee’s pregnant bellies began to rapidly swell, their thighs bulging outwards inside their respective garments. For minutes on end, the contestants were on an even playing field, and the ladies had moved on to their second cakes. Max watching from the crowd, his heart racing with excitement, his eyes wide with amazement, and his compression pants trying so desperately
“Go Loonie! Go Bee!” he shouted, and that demonic canine hearing allowed them to single out his voice over the cheers of the other audience members, egging them on to do even more. Crumbs and icing spilling down onto their breasts as they gobbled away like blenders shredding up anything that entered their maws.
As the contest drew on, and the ladies clothes tightened, their munches and gulps accented with moans as eating like this in front of a crowd was admittedly turning them on quite a bit. Their thighs thickened so fast that the legs of their shorts and overalls strained to contain them, and their bellies pushed out so far that their breasts were being pushed up, and since neither of them were wearing Bras, they were quite obviously exposed.
“Ooouugghhn…I can’t do it…” One of the contestants groaned, pushing his cake away from himself, only to be immediately find it pulled over by Loona, and tearing big chunks out of it with her bare hands. While Bee just straight up stole one from her neighbouring competitor, Her eyes wide with shock as this pregnant woman blatantly hijacked her cake, it wasn’t worth the trouble, so she just decided to give up as well, leaving the stage and stomping down the steps with her efforts spoiled.
“Mmmhnf~ f*ck this stuff is good, I think I found my new favourite cake…~” Bee mused to herself, speaking between cheekfuls of cake, swallowing heartily, with one of her shoulder straps popping off, the golden button shooting off, and the crowd gasping as one of those beautiful, tanned tit* bounced free, and Bee didn’t even both to hide it, parents covering their children’s eyes, women looking on disapprovingly, while the men cheered for her, even the sound of a stray slap and a pained yelp emanating from the crowd.
“Gooooodd…I know right, I could eat this cake forever…~” Loona purred, as she felt
her belly gurgling, her shorts unzipping themselves and her gravid tummy pushing the table away from her body as it continued to expand. And the girls weren’t showing signs of slowing down, let alone getting full, spreading their legs to make room for their bellies, one after another, contestants gave up, until only Loona, Bee and this big, beardy trucker remained on stage, And despite his clear experience with Funnel Cake, he was starting to struggle, glancing left and right at the ladies still gleefully stuffing their faces with sugary sweetness.
And soon enough, this burly, bearded, symbol of masculinity, went silent, his eyes crossed, and with a low creak and a thunderous thud, collapsed back in his chair, hitting the floor as it tipped backwards. Loona and Bee shared a glance for a moment, before they both eyed the cake he left over. And both abandoned their nearly empty plates to grab that one, tearing chunks out and stuffing them down their throats, eating and eating until the plate was empty, their plates were empty, all of them were empty.
“Wh-...What do you mean we ran out…?” The host asked one of the attendants, his hand clasped over his microphone to keep his words quiet. Loona and Bee looked as if they swallowed an entire cow each, their pregnant bellies bolstered by what must have been a bakery’s worth of funnel cake. Huffing and puffing slowly, their hands cradling their bellies, their bodies bulging as their demonic metabolism pumped the consumed food into pure fat, chunky, wobbling thighs spilling over their chairs, chairs which began to creak, groan and rattle in protest. Loona and Bee on instinct grabbed the sides of the chairs, bracing for the inevitable impact as suddenly, The chairs legs snapped and the seat fell to the ground, with the ladies falling with them. With a mighty thud as their beautiful asses smashed into the wooden floorboards below, The impact shook their bodies like jelly bowls. Loona’s tubetop couldn’t handle it anymore, snapping open and letting her pale breasts wobble free, bouncing all over the place, pale pink nipples leaking with milk, squirting a few heavy streams for a moment before they settled atop her belly. Bee’s overalls were not faring much better, the second shoulder strap snapping free to expose her own breasts to the crowd as well.
“Ooogughhh f*ck…that stirred somethin-mmllpfpf…” Loona groaned, her cheeks ballooning out and her eyes widening as she tried to hold it back, Bee’s panting and sighing cut off by the same sensation as she felt something bubbling up her throat.
“Aaaahhhnn…Ooohh god…I think i’m gonna…Mmmhfnff..” she groaned, her cheeks swelling out as well, as their bellies gurgled and rumbled violently, quite literally shaking and quaking in their laps.
The crowd all took a step back, as if the girls were about to explode at any moment, but Max knew better, and with a smug little grin on his face, plugged his fingers into his ears and closed his eyes as the pair finally let go.
“OOOOOOOOURURRRRURUUURRRRPPPPP~!!!” Echoed out across the County Fair, their eyes rolling back and their tongues lolling out as their guttural bellows rushed from their mouths. The sound seemed to go on forever, until that big, awkward silence…followed by an eruption of cheers as the crowd applauded the performance of the two fat ladies, Max hopping up and down and cheering.
“Wooooo!! That’s my girls~!!” he shouted out, his words drowned out by the crowd, but no matter, he took off sprinting onto the stage and practically flung himself at them, wrapping his arms around them and smooching them lovingly on the cheeks, that food coma staved off by the sudden affections of their little shota hubby, The host approaching with his microphone in one hand and an envelope in the other.
“Well…now that was a very impressive display wasn’t it ladies and gentlemen? I’ve never seen someone put away so many cakes…so many that we ran outta them backstage, and both our lovely ladies made it all the way through, which means…for the first time in the history of Caribou County, we have a draw!!” He cheered, to the thunderous applause of the crowd, Max helping his two wifies to their feet again, if they still had their tails, they would be wagging like crazy from all the attention and praise.
“Here is your prize ladies! You’ve more than earned it!” The host announced, holding out the Envelope, which Max reached up and snagged, opening the Envelope himself.
Produced from the Envelope, Loona and Bee looked down and gasped with delight, it was a Lifetime membership card to the Bakery that had provided the Funnel Cakes. Max suddenly found himself lifted into the air, hugged between the giant bosoms of his wives as they peppered his cheeks with kisses.
“We’re gonna have so much Funnel cake, Maxxie~!” Loona chirped, as the trio practically danced around the stage, celebrating a newfound source of fattening treats to help make their beautiful breeder bodies even bigger.
“This was the best decision we’ve made all day, f*cking funnel cake for life, Wooooo~!!” Bee cheered, A few of the stage attendants wiped off and straightened out a few of those picnic table clothes, and began wrapping them around the ladies bare breasts to preserve some of their modesty, as if the pair cared to begin with but, human laws were human laws. Soon the pair waddled down off stage, a new appetite rising in their guts, as the crowd parted to let the bulging bellies and bare breasts bounce past.
“Pretty good work keeping up Loonie, it’s pretty damn hard to keep up with a Queen of Gluttony~” Bee boasted, getting a cheeky little eye roll from Loona as she endured Bee’s little boasting, but she was very much used to it by this point..
“Yeah yeah, you’re such a competitive bitch sometimes, Bee~” Loona snarked, all in good fun of course. Max looked between his two wives, he could see it in their eyes, they had their fun at his expense, now he was going to have fun at theirs. By the time they found a nice private spot, they were huffing and puffing with exertion, running around not only carrying their own litters but the cake babies they’d so gluttonous scarfed down was still tiring, and behind one of the many large concession tents, they set Max down, falling to their knees, panting, blushing, looking like they were getting hungry again, but Max knew that hunger all to well, the glint in her eyes.
“Mmmnhhh~ C’mon Maxxie, we know watching us eat like fat pigs turned you on, I bet you were edging the whole time, you naughty boy~” Loona cooed, as she pushed forward, bumping her belly against his crotch, joined by Bee, who muscled up to push her belly in as well, until they were hotdogging his bulge.
“Babycakes…~ Your breeding bitches are soooo hungry, give us your cuuuuum~” Bee whined, and they were right, the entire time, Max was practically ready to burst out of his pants, but he wasn’t quite there yet, he needed a little more…coaxing. Loona and Bee turned to each other, and decided to give Max a little show, their lips locking, black on cherry red as their hands began exploring each other, groping their swollen bellies, squeezing their bulging bosoms, making those thick nipples puff out and squirt delicious milk all over themselves, soft moans and lip-smacks filling Max’s ears
“Ooouhhnh…~ G-Girls, we’re in public…w-we can’t…~” He moaned, as he couldn’t hold it back anymore, his jeans zipper inched down from the sheer pressure, and that was all it needed to break the compression charm. His god-co*ck erupted out, pre-cum drooling from it’s swollen head, and his balls spilled out onto the grassy ground with a hefty slosh, once the ladies got his attention, they egged him on, moaning extra breathy and lewd for him, as the reached out to heft that massive shaft onto their bellies.
“Mmmhn~ C’mon Babycakes, glaze our cakes with your Daddy cream~” Bee cooed, rubbing the engorged head with her free hand, joined shortly by Loona, her pale face painted with a soft pink blush as she gave him her best “f*ck Me” eyes. That alone was enough to get Max going, his hands stroking feverishly up and down his shaft, pumping away and spurting that delicious pre-cum in thick streams out onto their bare bellies, glazing them like freshly baked donuts, making them pant and moan hungrily as they gazed at his girthy glory..
They didn’t wait a second longer however, as both ladies descended upon his shaft, slathering it with kisses and slurps, suckling at the head, their tongues dancing across the head, wanting to get their fill of his fertility.
“Mmmhllnnh~ C’mon Daddy, feed your hungry girls~” Loona purred, being the first to wrap her lips around that thick pulsing head, her human lips leaving black lipstick marks on the wet skin. Only to be wrestled away by Bee, wanting her fair share
“Feed me first, Babycakes~ I’m starving~” she purred, Loona and Bee going back and forth, slobbering over his co*ck like a pair of hungry dogs, quite literally in their case. There was something about how they competed that turned Max on something fierce. He’d been mentally edging all day, and those hungry eyes and wet lips was enough to make him org*sm hands free, his co*ck bulged and his balls wobbled heavily, as he leaned his head back and slapped his hand over his mouth, closing his eyes tightly as his co*ck began hosing over their beautiful bodies, shivering and shaking as the pleasure ran through him like lightning, and spilling out of him like a fire hose.
“Aaahhnhnh~! Oh c’mere babycakes~” Bee moaned, wrapping her lips firmly around his co*ck and gulping greedily, trying to get as much of that load she could before her fellow broodslu*t, her throat bulging with thick, sweet boy nectar, filling the empty space, or what very little of it was left in her hefty, wobbling gut, resting on the grassy ground as it swelled out.
“Heeeyy, GIve me some too, Greedy cow~!” Loona barked, grabbing Bee’s long blonde hair and pulling her back and off of Max’s dick, guzzling and gulping like a party girl at a kegger party, relentlessly sucking as much as she could. Until her own belly matched Bee’s, the size of small couches, wobbling and churning with all manners of food, cum and the rumbling of full, fertile wombs.
Having such a quick org*sm, Max felt light headed, his monster dick released from the girls mouths, spraying hap-hazardly all over their bare bellies and table-cloth clothed breasts, showering them in his hot, fertile spunk.
“Ooogugnnhh..~ oooh fuuck…Loona…Bee…~ Haaha…~” he moaned, toppling over and onto his back. Looking up at the cool evening sky, as the sun began to sink over the tall mountains in the distance. Until his vision was once again filled, as Loona stood above him, her belly jostling as she turned herself around, her short-shorts torn in just the right place, to have that pale, goth girl puss* pushing down right on his face as she sat, her belly off to the side to make room for Bee, who took her place down atop his hips, sliding his monstrous dick up into her own puss*, the compression spell on their bodies allowing them to take it all despite it being taller than both of them.
“Mmmmgnnhh~ C’mere fatty, gimme some of that Milk~” Bee purred, reaching out and cupping Loona’s fat tit*, drawing them up and wrapping her lips around both nipples as best as she could, their bellies rubbing side by side as they both rode Max’s body, Loona grinding her dripping wet puss* against his face, feeling his eager tongue lapping along her lips and cl*t, and now with Bee draining her tit* like a pair of shotgunned beer cans.
“Hmmnhh~ That’s it Maxxie, Eat Mommy’s puss* like you’re starving~ You’ve been such a patient boy all day, you deserve it~” she purred, her hips grinding back and forth, and Bee’s hips rocking up and down, her puss* stretched out ridiculously by the sheer girth of her shota hubby’s dick, the riding and grinding was making Max feel like a living sex toy, not that he minded that at all, it was the most pleasure he could ask for, eating puss* and getting his co*ck rode like a steer, his balls swelling up to refill a second load, a load that Bee would milk out of him. And soon, that’d precisely what she’d get, a good health helping of cum as he bucked up hard into her puss*, and his co*ck erupted in another warm geyser.
Bee groaned with complete ecstasy as she felt her belly balloon out even heavier with more and more cum, she could only imagine just how massive she’d be once they dropped the compression spell, but she barely had time to form another thought before Loona pulled her off Max’s co*ck to get her turn riding him.
“Hmmnhh~! My turn big boy, c’mon~ No sloppy seconds for me~” she moaned, as Bee took her place on her hubby’s face, her fat, stretched puss* almost covering his entire face, as Bee pulled her table-cloth free for Loona.
“C’mon then, have some of mine to, Greedy Bitch~” she cooed, giving her breasts a few jiggles, getting her juices flowing, and getting those big black smoochers around them for her trouble, slurping and sinking her teeth in for some extra stimulation, the thrill of the whole thing rising higher and higher by the second, as if they could get caught at any moment, such a scandal it would be. But none of them cared if they were, they adored each other, feeling their bodies interlinked was the greatest pleasure they could imagine, riding, grinding, feeling their bellies and breasts bounce and slosh, feeling their hubby squirming beneath them, weighed down by the gluttonous desires and heavy breeding he had so lovingly imposed on them, he was getting precisely what he deserved.
“Mmmhgnhnh~ mmhnnnff..~” Max moaned, managing to free his arms from beneath Bee’s gigantic backside, getting some firm, loving gropes on those child-bearing thighs as he felt Loona riding him like a mechanical bull. Her womb hungering for even more of his godlike seed, their golden womb tattoo’s and the ring around his co*ck glowing brightly as their lust radiated out like heat, it was such an amazing feeling, none of them could ever give it up, it was an addiction they had every intention of feeding.
“Oooumhmhn~ Oh f*ck yeah baby, Fill me up~ Fill me up, Maxxie~” Loona purred, her eyes rolling back in her head as she hilted down around his dick, sitting on his balls almost, enough of a push to get Max going again. A third, heavy gushing flow blasting up into Loona’s belly, swelling it out to a ridiculous degree, enough to push both her and Bee away from each other, falling onto their back, and then to their sides, cum gushing out of their gaping puss*es as they panted and moaned with pleasure, bellies and wombs stuffed with cum, food, milk and love. Max was left laying on the grass, his face and crotch soaking wet with puss* juice, and his co*ck twitching as it spurted the last few shots of his cum out onto the grass. They laid there for a while, panting, moaning, basking in post-org*sm bliss.
“Ooommnhnhhuhh…Holy…Haaa~ That was amazing…~” He moaned, as she pulled himself to sit up, and watched as his two beautiful wives rolled over onto their other sides, their bellies triple the size they had been that morning. Both of them blissfully smiled as they pulled themselves up to a kneel once again, with some effort and shaky pushes.
“You were Amazing, Babycakes~” Bee purred, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him up beside her belly, joined in the hug by Loona, and they both began smothering his face with kisses once again, over and over until his face was pockmarked with black and cherry red lipstick stains, marks of pride for a sweet little shota stud like him.
“f*cking amazing, Maxxie, This was the best day i’ve ever had~” she purred, stroking through his fluffy brown hair, while Bee helped zip him back up and get that monster co*ck back in it’s denim cage. And from there, they had enough fun for the day, it was time to head on home, waddling, huffing and puffing, he would lead them back to the Fair’s parking lot, with his spoils in hand, those Bakery membership cars slipped into his pockets, as Loona and Bee nursed their even larger bellies, having to be very careful stepping back into the private van, the suspension buckling slightly under their increased weight, and nearly grinding the bumper on the ground all the way back to the homestead.
As the Van pulled up to the house, and the side door slid open, Max would get out first, and graciously helped his wives out of their seats, making sure to be extra careful, mostly not to get pushed over by their gigantic bellies.
“Hoooo…~ oh man, Carrying all this around for hours is…really hard work…~” Loona sighed, all that weight was doing a number on her, even if she loved being big, she had to admit that waddling around a County Fair for hours on end was quite a feat to accomplish. Bee followed her soon after, cradling her belly and letting out another stray belch.
“Ooourrp…C’mon Loonie, that was worth every step, we get free funnel cake for life now, so we can just get even fatter for our lovely lil hubby wubby~” She purred, as Max gazed up at them like he was looking at a pair of living goddesses, taking a moment for him to snap out of it, nodding excitedly as he lead them towards the house.
“You bet, you girls are gonna be even more gorgeous than ever once we get in touch with that bakery-” he cut himself off, just as he reached the top of the steps to the porch, Loona and Bee noticing his sudden silence, waddling up the steps to get a look at what he had seen, both letting out a gasp as they noticed, on the old wooden bench just outside the front door, bundled up on the pillows, with a knitted blanket over her chest. A slim young woman, with porcelain white skin, shocking blonde hair tied in a big double banded tail and rosy cheeks, wearing a very elegant red suit and black and white spatted heels, sound asleep as if she had fell asleep waiting for them to return.
“No f*cking way…is that…?” Loona questioned, looking over at Bee to see if she was seeing the same thing as her, but there was no mistaking, Bee was just as shocked and confused, looking down at the figure on the bench.
“The Princess of Hell…” she muttered, Max’s heart skipped a beat, and he felt that golden warmth in his chest again, another had appeared, and this time…she was real royalty.
