"Yes, I want you to stuff other women and pleasure t-them," Victoria said as she interrupted me. "You don't happen to know any other infected women," she chuckled softly as she teased me, nestling her face into my chest, inhaling my scent and pulling me closer.
"Well, now that you mention it, there is one asian lady who's number I've got," I said as I reached over to the nightstand, opened the second drawer from the top and pulled out the piece of paper with the masked asian lady's number written on it. "But, that will have to wait, *yawn* I'm pretty tired and I want to spend some time with my beautiful girlfriend," I whispered into Victoria's ear, gently kissing her on top of her head; putting the phone number back in the drawer, I gently closed it.
"You also have to take pictures after you're done, or I'm not forgiving you," I heard Victoria's muffled voice saying from my chest, which I softly chuckled at. We continued cuddling and holding each other for the next hour, talking about all different kinds of stuff.
"Do you want some water? I'm getting up to go to the bathroom, and wondered if you need anything?" I asked as I pulled away from Victoria's embrace.
"Yes please."
I walked out of the bedroom, heading directly to the restroom where I took a piss, and as I walked out, mom stood directly outside, with her arms crossed across her chest.
"You two have been in there a while, how did she take it?" mom asked with an inquisitive voice, clearly worried about Victoria's well being.
"She took it well, actually she, uhh, quite liked it..." I awkwardly said, trying to not seem too excited at the thought of Victoria's proposal.
"She liked it?" mom asked with a surprised look on her face, taken aback by what I'd said.
"Yeah, I dunno, she thought it was hot that I stuffed other women, as long as I remembered that she's my number 1 priority," I carefully said, a wide happy smile spreading across my face as my body got all tingly from excitement. "You can go and ask her yourself." Mom looked at me dubiously, and walked into my bedroom, closing the door behind her.
I headed downstairs, first checking on Viola, who was still restfully sleeping on the couch, legs spread wide, showing off her pussy. I quickly took a look at it, and noticed that none of the cum I had pumped into her was there. Had she absorbed it? Deciding to find out later, I walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of water. Walking back up the stairs, mom exited my room.
"Victoria does seem okay with all of this. It's not traditional, but as long as both of you are happy, I'm happy. But please, make sure you care for her, she's been through a lot," mom said as she planted a quick kiss on my cheek, heading into her room. Feeling relieved that mom didn't hate me, I walked up to Victoria who once again was propped up on my bed with a crossword resting against her stuffed belly.
"Here's the water," I said as I handed her the glass. Victoria took a deep sip, putting it down on the nightstand next to her.
"Thank you. Your mom asked me some, uhm, personal questions, but it seems that she understands," Victoria said as she went back to doing the crossword, a shy smile on her lips. I laid myself down beside her, pulling out my phone and texting Max that I wasn't feeling well and had gone home. The rest of the day went by pretty fast: I made some lunch for me and mom, carrying Victoria's body to the bathroom when she needed to go. I checked up on Viola several times, but she slept peacefully the entire day. When night came creeping in, I helped Victoria prepare herself for bed, kissing her goodnight as we fell asleep together.
The next morning, I woke up before Victoria. I checked the time on my phone as I got up, 7:45. I decided to call in sick to college, walking out of my room and down the stairs, preparing some breakfast. The whole house was quiet, and I decided to sit myself down in the armchair that stood in the living room, checking on Viola. I started to watch TV, just putting something on to keep me entertained as I started eating. I finished my breakfast pretty quickly, but I remained seated in the armchair, continuing to admire Viola's stuffed body. Her black hair had fallen out of her bun, unraveled all over her face, the blouse ill fitting, trying to cover her tits, but as she'd moved in her sleep, one of them had popped out, resting against bloated belly.
Then Viola's body moved, a soft groan escaped her lips as her eyes slowly opened.
"Oh god, I feel so stuffed..." Viola says to herself as she gently rubs her tummy, starting to look around herself. "W-where am I?" she nervously says, trying to quickly lift herself up but her stomach pins her down.
"You're at my place Viola," I say as I walk over to her, gently placing my large hand on her stomach.
"J-john? How did I get here?"
"Well, after we started driving, you sorta nodded off, without telling me where you lived. So I brought you here," I said, starting to stroke her tummy with my thumb. "You've been asleep for close to a day now." I could see how Viola seemed to really enjoy the gentle touch I was providing, rolling her eyes back as she further spread out on the couch.
"Well thank you very much, I appreciate it," she softly moaned as she now looked back at me. "But the couch? I thought you liked me Johnny," she teased me.
"Well, you are quite heavy. I carried you in here from the car, and the couch was the only comfortable thing on this floor," I said as I planted a soft kiss on her belly, sitting down beside her, pushing her legs back to make room.
"You carried me?" Viola said with a flushed face, clearly enjoying the thought. "Not only tall, but strong too..." she quietly moaned.
"Well, I'm not that strong. I've been trying to workout, but I've never had a passion for it." Feeling myself slightly blush, I hid my face from Viola by shielding it with my hand.
"C-can you show me? Lift me up," Viola said, trying to correct her voice halfway through the sentence, positioning herself in a way that would make it easier for me to reach down under her.
