Kat ended up "feeding" Mason twice more before they finally retired to bed. By the end Mason was back to looking just as bloated as before their most recent shower. Not wanting to make a mess of the bed, well... more of one, Kat relented for long enough for Mason to return to close to normal.
Unfortunately, that meant that she also had plenty of time for her balls to get full and aching once more. It didn't take long of them cuddling in bed for Kat to slide her cock back where it belonged. Nor did it take long for her to start rearranging Mason's insides until he was given another cream filling. By the time they actually managed to get to sleep Mason was back to how they spent the first night.
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Waking up was always hard for Kat, but waking up with her morning wood buried in a tight, warm, and absolutely flooded hole made things a hell of a lot better. Feeling particularly lazy on that early Sunday morning she decided that a gentle cuddle fucking was in order. She slowly began to pull back, moving her hips as far back as she could while lying on her side and then sliding herself back in nice and slow.
She really wanted to enjoy the feeling of each fold in Mason's overstuffed hole. Each time she pushed back was punctuated by a soft squelching sound and a soft moan from Mason's sleeping mouth. That gentle moan made Kat so happy, she really didn't want to let him go. Wrapping her arms around his torso and pressing her face against his sweat stained back she huffed out a contented sigh.
She may have been going slow but she felt every bit of stimulation like hundreds of small socks flowing through her body. It only took her twenty minutes to cum this time. The strong spurts of a fresh morning load blasting into his guts was enough to finally wake up.
"Mmmmmh... morning, beautiful." Kat purred into his ear, gently nibbling his ear.
"M-morning. Ugh, you really need to take me to the shower." Mason groaned in reply, his stomach continuing to swell to massive proportions.
"Mmm... nope, too comfy."
"If you don't there's going to be a mess on your bed, I can only hold so much."
"It's fine. Needed to do laundry anyway... Mmmm." Nuzzling herself against his back, Kat emphasized her lack of concern with another swift thrust. Her cock, remaining hard despite her recent release, throbbed visibly inside him, forcing another moan from his lips.
"Yeah, well the feeling of spitting up cum isn't exactly how I'd like to start my day."
"Fineeee...." Slowly rising from bed she reached down and grabbed Mason by the thighs once more, lifting his legs up. She turned and sat up, scooting off the bed until she could feel her feet hit the floor. Feeling herself throb again in this position gave Kat a devious idea.
Smirking, she stepped forward and raised him up into the air a bit before dropping him down onto her cock once more as her foot hit the ground. With each step a deep grunt was forced from Mason's mouth as Kat's dick grinned into his prostate with force, over and over again. By the time they made it to the bathroom it was all he could do to stop himself from cumming all over the floor.
Of course that didn't stop Kat from holding him tight and pounding into him as she stepped into the shower, and she didn't stop pounding him until he was spraying whatever small amount of cum his painfully shriveled balls could produce in between now and his last release. Despite that he still managed to shoot more than he normally did thanks to the relentless rectal stimulation he was on the receiving end of.
Finally, after he began shooting little more than watery blanks once more, Kat pulled all the way out and allowed him to drain. Gallons upon gallons of semen came pouring from his massively gaping anus as she squeezed his thighs up into his distended stomach. All of it pouring out over her hard boy breaker before disappearing into the drain. As his stomach finally returned close to normal Kat began to saw her rod back and forth between his buns.
Seeing that the outpour was ending she wasted no time before impaling him right back onto her dick. Roughly slamming her hips into his back end and slapping his testicles with her own overflowing sack. Setting him down onto his legs, Kat pushed him forward and pressed him against the shower wall. With his hands on the wall she gripped his hips and began to really start pounding his prostate.
His stomach bulged outward with each deep ball slapping, prostate destroying, gut rearranging thrust. Each time she got deep enough to feel her tip hitting the wall through him. That didn't stop her from going even faster and harder. Nor did it stop her when she finally came once again.
Mason could feel her balls churning and jumping as they released their pent up load until his stomach looked full once more.
"Oh god... you feel so good! I could cum in you all day long." Kat said passionately.
"You did that yesterday, remember?"
"Oh that was nothing. I've got something special planned for today, but before we get into that I need you to drain yourself while I go pick up a few things."
Stepping back from him, as she slid herself free, Kat stepped into the shower spray to clean off properly. Grabbing some soap she cleaned herself off a bit before helping Mason clean himself.
"Mmmm... Mason" turning his head so she could stare into his beautiful brown eyes Kat drew his attention to her own turquoise gems, "I hope you don't think I'm being too forward, but I think I love you... no... that's not right, I know I love you. Everything about you, and I want to spend every moment I can showing you how much I love you."
Hearing her declaration Mason found himself looking away bashfully as his entire face turned beet red, before finding himself irresistibly drawn back to her gaze. Swallowing thickly, Mason replied in kind "I... I think I feel the same way about you Kat. I never could have seen myself spending so much time just enjoying someone else beside me, and yet you make me feel whole. I... I love you too."
Hearing him Kat's face lit up with a thousand-watt smile as her eyes drew closed and her cute freckled nose crinkled. To Mason, that smile was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen.
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Mason sat on the couch in Kat's room, fully clothed for the first time in weeks watching a TV show he was interested in while waiting for Kat to get back. Apparently she needed to go get a few things and she wanted it to be a surprise.
She must have really been eager to show him, because it didn't take long for Mason to hear the sound of the door in the small common room opening, followed shortly by the bedroom door. Stepping into the room with a plastic bag and a couple water bottles Kat wasted no time in handing one to him while she set the back down on the bed.
"Alrighty, I've got everything we need. Go ahead and drink up. You're going to want the hydration for what I have planned."
"And what exactly do you have planned?"
Smirking, she simply said "You'll see. Once you're done with that, get undressed while I get ready."
Grabbing the bag she slipped through the door to the bathroom before closing it behind her. Curious, Mason did as she wished, standing in nothing more than what he was born with. He waited till he heard the sound of the door clicking open, seeing for the first time as Kat stepped out with her cock rock hard, dripping with lube and nothing but a number of straps and buckles secured to her body.
"What is all that? I didn't take you as someone who was interested in bondage. At least not on the receiving end." Mason questioned with a tilt of his head.
Giggling Kat replied, "I'm not really, though this will involve a bit of securing and binding. The straps aren't to tie me up. They're to tie you to me. It's called fannypacking, dumb name I know, but it's where one person is tied to the the other with their cock buried inside them while they go about their day as usual. Some people even go out on runs though that's pretty risky at any time of day on a college campus."
"Okay... how's this going to work?"
"Well... you're a bit bigger than me and a fair bit taller, but I'm clearly strong enough to lift you. It might be a bit awkward since I can't see over you so I'm going to have to position your head to the side so I can look over your shoulder. To start with, could you bend over on the bed face down?"
"Yeah, sure." Stepping over to the bed he laid his chest onto the bed with his arms under his head.