The Hidden Town (9kirby99 and GeneticMess)

[9kirby99]

I relaxed, very comfortable. I snuggle the wall lovingly. "...your womb is so comfy..." I smile as she begins showering.

[GeneticMess]

No response, but Isabelle simply smiles as she washes. A few minutes later, she takes the shower head off of her shower, and pulls out the hose from within it. She shoves it deep into her sex, causing her to moan loudly at the insertion. Isabelle had shoved the hose dangerously close to Miles back door, but luckily no further as she turned the water back on and let her womb fill with steaming hot water.

[9kirby99]

I eep at the sudden introduction of the hose. I blush, feeling water start rising on up into her womb, blushing. What was she up to?

[GeneticMess]

Isabelle just kept pumping herself, letting her pregnant bulge sag satisfyingly before her.

[9kirby99]

I blush as water rises around me...hopefully I'd have room to breathe...!

[GeneticMess]

Luckily, the hose is plucked out moments after the water level reaches Miles' chin. Isabelle can be heard panting happily, before sinking to the floor of the tub. She shakes her belly, seeming to enjoy watching it wobble back and forth.

[9kirby99]

I blush, careful to stay above water. I feel her play with hr belly, smiling. I'm somewhat jealous that she gets to play with it...

[GeneticMess]

After a while, Miles can feel Isabelle shift around strangely, until water starts flooding her womb again. She'd managed to get the bathtub faucet in her sex, and the room for air was quickly decreasing...

[9kirby99]

I yelp and push up desperately as she fills her womb. "I-Isabelle, I'm running out of room...!"

[GeneticMess]

A startled yelp comes out of Isabelle as she starts to panic, and before Miles knows it, he's face down in Isabelle's tub, surrounded with all the water she'd filled up with. "A-are you okay?! Oh my god, I'm so sorry, I got carried away, I..."

[9kirby99]

I pant, looking up as I turn over, blushing. "I-It's fine, I understand..." I reach up and pat at her tummy.

[GeneticMess]

She squats down in between Miles legs, looking over him worriedly to make sure he didn't get bruised or anything when she flushed him out of her womb. "Do you need anything Miles? Just ask, please, and I'll handle it."

[9kirby99]

I pant a bit, slowly regaining my breathing. Thankfully, I was unharmed. "...w-well...can I go back in you somewhere? I think I need..."bed rest"~"

[GeneticMess]

"S-sure, sure." Isabelle nods, seeming happier knowing that she hadn't seriously hurt Miles. "Where would you like? Wherever you choose, I promise not to cut off your air supply this time."

[9kirby99]

I smile, turning over to face her as I was squatted over by her. "...what do I have to choose from?"

[GeneticMess]

"T-the usual, you can go through my mouth or ass to sit in my stomach, or you can go back into my womb, if you'd like." Isabelle proposed, her tail wagging gently and slightly soaked.

[9kirby99]

I smile a bit, deciding to answer by leaning forward, pressing my face in her sex~

[GeneticMess]

Isabelle's tail start wagging some more as Miles pressed his face to her sex, prompting her to take the lead and spread her legs. She reached behind Miles with a hint of arousal and gently grabbed his behind, using the leverage to pull him into her womb again.

[9kirby99]

I smile, squirming inward happily as I lick around, sliding back up into the adorable dog's womb.

[GeneticMess]

Isabelle pants, and her instincts show for a moment as her tongue starts to come out for a second before she manages to control it. The shower still running helped keep her cool, even as Miles teased her with his tongue from within.