Lauren waited in

Trygchle’s

tight stomach for

over

three-quarters of an hour. The occasional splash of tea would drop down onto her head, much to her irritation

. When

her rough mental clock reached fifty minutes, Lauren was sucked out of Trygchle’s stomach by her feet back into the G

The following morning, Lauren awoke with a full stomach. Strea had moved from her intestines into her stomach during the night. Lauren poked at the huge belly she sported.

Lauren shifted onto her side and released Strea from her stomach. Strea slipped out of Lauren’s mouth and lay half on and half off of her bed facedown.






“Have a nice night?” a

Lauren grabbed Margarette by the thighs and pushed her away. Margarette stumbled and almost fell backwards into the milk. Lauren got to her feet and stretched her arms. She addressed Margarette.






“I’m not in the mood for that, and certainly not with you,” said Lauren.






“All

Lauren and her friends spent the next week helping people with various tasks around Minton. During that time, Sheriff Circe approached her again asking her if she was positive she would not take the deputy position, and Lauren told the sheriff that she was sure. Runner decided to stay in Minton for a short time and took up work at the same ranch as Betsy-Ann. Lauren let slip to her fellow drifters about Runner’s second curse, and she ended up seeing Melody half as often afterwards. Little

“Hmmm.” The voluptuous goddess was in a deep train of thought as she sprawled her body out across a velvet couch. Her lips were perched and her eyes were glanced across the room from character to character. She felt something inside stirring within the pit of her stomach.
 
Each of them were powerful beings. So strong and fierce in strength that they were all brought together in a giant tourney, forced by others to attack each other like pawns on a chess board.
 
However, the feelin

As Lauren, Strea, and Betsy-Ann continued their search for a way out

, passing through holes and down passages,

Lauren did her best to add up the time since they had left Minton. A slow realization had dawned on her during their encounter with the goliath lizard women, and she wanted to make sure her theory was off.






“How lo

Runner’s snug womb rocked as Lauren laid within it. She had little room to move with her enormous belly in the way. Lauren almost drifted off to sleep, but she kept up her resolve. After ten minutes in the womb, the rocking slowed and stopped. She felt the flesh beneath her give way, and Lauren slid out of Runner’s snatch, landing flat on her back. Runner’s left middle and pointer finger were spreading her labia open, and Lauren watched as the inner canal tightened after her ev

Hot wind pelted Lauren with tiny particles. She reached out with her hand and felt course sand and rocks. Lauren opened her eyes to find herself laying on the ground – a very sandy ground. Right in front of her, a small, round plant with thin spikes coming out of it

grew out of the dry earth

. She blinked. “What the…” she said. Then, something in her brain clicked, and she realized she could hear someone

The next morning

Lauren let Melody out. Melody

stood up and brushed herself off. She stretched. Melody scratched behind her head. Lauren watched Melody’s display with mild intrigue. Then, Melody had a vial of white liquid in her hand, and Lauren could not figure out how it got there. Melody downed the liquid and shook her head. She crouched low, and Lauren thought she was going to stretch more. However, Melody swung a leg

Lauren waited for approximately five minutes

before

she put her clothes back on and

came up with a plan

to leave the womb. She had intended to wait until her powers returned, but she had remembered that when her powers came back so

to

would her size. She did not want to deal with that aspect. La

“Let us out!” said Strea. She smacked the stomach walls.






“Strea,” said Lauren. Strea looked over at the farmer. Lauren pointed at herself.






“Oh yeah, right. Sorry.”

At a time that could almost be considered dawn, Lauren awoke. She looked across her body to make sure that she had not digested Strea in her sleep, and she had not. Lauren gathered her gear and left the inn

; no one stood at the front counter as she passed it

. In the dim light, she made her way back to the hot springs



and went inside Rita’s cave. Rita was s

By late afternoon, Lauren and her friends arrived in Primpath. It was a bustling town

with all manner of businesses and people

, larger than Opserg, but nowhere near the size of Grecinma. Chelsea had grown more excited the closer they got to her hometown. Strea had set Coriander’s saber in a makeshift belt made of rope from Nadalia’s supplies. Both Rita and

Strea’s

Lauren sat in the womb of Tynik, stroking her distended stomach. Occasional rapid movement from within her stomach caused her to rethink keeping her stomach occupied, but the satisfaction she gained from having a filled stomach for the first time in ages outweighed any other reasoning.

Lauren suddenly remembered that she was in a much smaller Dragon than the last one she had been in and began reaching in her bag for an arrow. However, the womb around her wobbled

The intestinal lining quivered, but Lauren was not ejected from the Dragoness’ colon. “Must be too old or too

diluted

,” Lauren said. Lauren removed the arrow from the squishy walls and tossed it aside.

“Let’s see how many it takes.” Lauren pulled out another arrow, smelled it to make sure it had the right properties, and twirled it

Lauren felt something move inside of her. She woke up and sat upright.

Night had fallen.

Her stomach bulged out in front of her. Her eyes squinted in confusion until she remembered the pre-nap “gratitude” from Strea. She put a hand on her midriff. “Time to come out, Strea,” she said. Lauren lowered her hand, and flexed her entire lower body. Her middle flattened as the cat-like P

Lauren emerged into the Giantess’ roomy colon. As usual, she was able to see without any apparent light source. Strea and Melody stood in front of her. Strea looked antsy. Lauren figured that she was trying her best not to stick her hands down her trousers after her full body hindquarters massage. Lauren walked over to them.

Seconds later, Nadalia entered the moist innards of the Giantess looking mildly uncomfortable. She walked over to the gathering group