Chapter 11 -- Colonois
 
Jenna was trotting along the field outside her dormitory. The fields on this side of the campus were always the best. She had Shane with her, her cute little hippo-cow boy, and she was chasing him. He was a fast runner, and Jenna was panting trying to keep up and he got further away. She stumbled on the thicket of the entangled weeds and long grass and came down rolling up against a sapling. Laughing as she heard him giggling when from not too far away, she came back up but suffered a flutter of panic as she didn't see him.
 
The Hippo-cow trotted ahead and could not see him, "Shane, darling, where did you go!?"
 
Jenna turned around but couldn't see him; she tromped ahead until she got to a point where the grass was just at her feet. She turned around and saw him and gasped as he was with the last person she wanted with him, Crick. The Lynx was in a brown shirt and blue jean shorts and held Shane in his arms tightly as he whimpered and squirmed but the effort didn't budge his grip.
 
"You let him go, you disgusting Lynx!" Jenna mooed at him shrilly.
 
"Such tough words my dear Jenna, I thought we would go outside in the field here and get out of the air of the Dungeon in that drafty Gymnasium. Besides, what are you planning on doing about it? Doesn't it occur to your feeble little mind exactly how and why we're out here?" Crick responded standing his ground.
 
Shane stopped squirming for a moment and started crying out, "Mommmiieee!"
 
Jenna had her rage at the tip of all of her will and launched forward at Crick. He merely grinned at her in response and she poured on her rage but was abruptly stopped by a sharp shocking jerk against her momentum making her lose her breath. She felt her legs go out from under her and her whole body rose into the air. She felt the air cushioning her but also acting as a solid brace under her, which gave her an uneasy feeling.
 
The feeling was mostly brought on as she felt objects of many sizes and shapes crowd and roll and clonk toward the front in her belly. She was ultimately surprised by this, and that Shane was there in the circumstances dropped from her mind at that instant. She was now up in the air and unable to touch anything the air.
 
"You catch on quick Firefly," Crick said toward Jenna's rear.
 
"This is all new to me... wow," Jenna heard a voice say and gazed behind her and could see Firefly standing there with what looked like a TV Remote in her hand.
 
"Almost like a DVD Player," Jenna heard a voice say to her left and looking back she saw it was Jase holding a similar TV Remote device.
 
The Hippo-cow peered back at Crick who held Shane and the high passion flooded back into her. She squirmed, kicking violently against the air and found she could move her legs and body in the air but it got her nowhere and she hovered in the same spot.
 
Crick came right up before Jenna's face speaking softer in zealous reverence, "This is the device that is going to ensure I receive national acclaim, possible international acclaim. The Nobel peace prize, I can see myself holding it! You wonder how I could know what you were dreaming specifically? The device works on Wi-Fi, picking up brain waves.
Your peanut shaped brain couldn't possibly handle the technical details. Let's just say, compared to my Stomach and Vaginal relaxant, they are mere toys your boy Shane would play with. The device is tapped primarily into your prefrontal cortex. You are asleep but like some dreams, the waking world can influence them. You feel everything that happens to you that we are doing in real time to you, and with a month’s work of technical modification beforehand, you can see some of it as well. Let's start with an example of the power of this machine."
 
Crick moved off to Jenna's left and back until he was out of her field of vision though she strained her head madly to see. There was a moment’s hesitation and she heard jumbled talking in her ears just as if they were talking right next to her ears.
 
Shane's voice blasted through her ear drums, "Mommmmiiiieee!"
 
"Quiet down Shanie boy, my son. You wanted to be with your mommy. How about we go one step further," Crick said and Jenna saw he held him close speaking in his ear but she still couldn't see the full motion and her heart was about to burst out of her chest to be with Shane but she couldn't move for the life of her. Crick came back and forward into Jenna's rear and she saw her son being pushed inside but not into her extended opening with Lapis into her Womb, which was where Jenna counted on her put him. It was inside the other opening.
 
Jenna felt a big ball of a soft squishy lump being pushed inside through her rear right below her tail and lodging tight against the outside of her womb and between the tail end of her spine, right where the topmost part her womb was bloated to. Jenna felt her womb and everything in it being pushed down again the hard air, which moved to accept it only. The sensation was rough but Shane was soft despite his hooves but the thought was far less comforting to her and Jenna yelled out, "Noooo Crick, don't...out... get him...."
 
"Tisk tisk Jenna, my thick hippo-cow. I wouldn't be so gentle with you and not remove the 'contents' of what was once there. I want fun for everyone, even your dear boy Shanie. I bet he's having a terrific time in there. He's inside mommy, safe and secure, and don't you worry about a thing. Here, I have rigged up this microphone to let you hear what's going on more clearly. Call it a baby monitor," Crick explained peering around her rear at Jenna as she looked back hopelessly. She tried flexing her muscles in her rear to push Shane back out but she felt them as lazy to the point of uselessness. Jenna looked down underneath her and started at how far down her belly drooped. She guessed she was several feet in the air and her belly drooped about half that. She could strain her head to look under it to see up to their knees but that was as far as her neck and muscles would let.
 
Jenna saw Jase move away to her right and she followed him until he disappeared abruptly out of her line of sight behind her rear. Jenna watched, not believing any of this. It felt so dreamy to her now but a dream unlike she never had. The dream kept going on and she could feel her belly and her womb expanded as it was in the waking world. She was still in the air and whether she was tied up in the waking world she could not feel it.
 
The Hippo-cow heard a rubbing and hollow thumping of something in her ear, making her ear drum throb. Jase returned just after, tapping a wireless microphone which in turned thumped in her ear. Crick snatched the microphone from the bear and smiled as Jenna saw their knees and feet gathered close while Crick stood there and said into the microphone and in turn in Jenna's head, "Let me know how this sounds."
 
Jenna felt the cool tubular object enter her rough on the top and smooth otherwise and the sound ran through her head as a whirring wet squishy dull rubbing sound until it stopped up inside her beside the lump of Shane. They came nearer to her sides where she could see them. Jenna listened after they had withdrawn and Jenna could see them putting their paws to their ears. Then a sudden slightly muffled crying reverberated from inside her, echoing most shrilly in her ears. The lump moved inside her. Jenna moaned and let her head droop down desperate and defeated.
 
Crick came underneath where she looked, "I am very satisfied what you have eaten so far through your snap trap of a mouth. What about this end? I'm not sure, do you want more?"
 
Jenna felt Shane squirm against her womb and spine and the sensation came on as a surprise enough she found herself emitting a clear, "Moooo!"
 
Crick grinned whole heartedly clapping his paws together, "Mooore? I am so gratefully delighted that you want to go on. I am concerned about Shane, though as I'm sure you are still, he sounds lonely in there. I know! How about we give him some toys to play with?"
 
Jenna let her head droop fully down again the top of her belly and listened in to the microphone up inside her of the pulsating veins and Shane moving around and whimpering. Crick ignored her reaction and Jaze came up with a cardboard box. He set it down and Jenna could see the cardboard box placed on the floor under her rear. She saw bear paws open it and Crick’s boney hands reach inside and bring out a saucepan with a lid and the bear paws and arms of Jase reaching inside and bringing out a large wooden spoon.
 
"How about playing on pots and pans? Does he enjoy that?" Crick asked.
 
Jenna groaned as it was his favorite game. Then she was shocked, starting up, out of her recollection as she felt an object enter her behind, Shane and the microphone amplifying it as a rubbing hollow object. Jenna felt this as a round edged part at one side and a rougher edged circle at the other. Then a narrower smoother end finalized its entry. The objects introduction pushed Shane and the microphone in producing a rubbing sound against her ear that was loud.
 
The hippocow watched as the legs of the three moved around and she looked back around her and saw them cringing. Jase held onto his ears while Crick and Firefly moved something invisible around their ears and Jase mimicked the motion himself.
 
Jenna could hear the objects all to well and it racked her head and ears and eventually stopped with Shane's muffled crying but Jenna noticed they were farther in and throbbing around inside her against the side of her womb and her stomach. Jenna drooped her head feeling the pressure more than pain, though she felt pain, yet not as harsh as she considered it could be.
 
The Hippo-cow started to droop her head and when she felt a small but long shaft with a broader end first go up inside her behind the microphone, Shane, and the pan. She sighed as the pressure and slight pain eased up until they brought out a two handled Dutch oven from the box.
 
"Crick... please..." Jenna pleaded with him her head drooped to look under her belly.
 
"Jenna, you know you shouldn’t be so modest about this. We need to think of Shane. Would you have the poor kid get bored in there?" Crick related squatting down to her view with a grin and came back up out of view at her rear.
 
She felt the Dutch oven enter her as a big cool smooth end over a much larger opening with the lid on it which the big handle on the top came over her into her inside. Her end was opened up considerably and her spine and her womb pushed every which way, the microphone noise was a more distant sliding hollow metallic sound leaving the pot lodged just alongside her spine and between her womb and stomach. Shane was whimpering and crying and Jenna moaned at that. The pressure of the Dutch oven introduced against everything brought about a pressure that Jenna was concerned about more than anything. She fully doubted Cricks ability then and there to keep her insides together.
 
"Crick came down and pushed up against Jenna's belly hugging it over his head bracing it and putting even more pressure against everything and Jenna groaned. He came up with a boxing glove on one paw and lightly batted her Chin. She didn't enjoy this at all and tossed around her head as much as she could until he removed the glove. He gave a sly look and went out to her rear again; letting her belly drop and cascade her flab back and forth in rippling waves and amidst chorus of sounds from inside her.
 
Jenna felt herself coming wholly up off the ground again further so she could see under her belly better up to their paws. She saw that Crick wore the boxing gloves on his paws and that there was a cage there on the floor and in it she saw something that made her heart drop down into her stomach. There in it was her Cocker spaniel Josey.
 
"No Crick... don’t," Jenna cried at them.
 
Crick came into her view, "Why? Your dopey dog has about as much sense as your dim little mind. I bet Shane loves him even more. He is going to be so entertained he won’t ever want to come out."
 
Crick moved back up and Firefly squatted down and turned the cage around. She produced a dog bone and opened the cage door. Jenna cried for her not to go but her dog saw the bone and came bounding out after it. Firefly snatched the dog who happily chewed on the bone as the Panther brought the dog up out of view behind her.
 
Jenna braced until she felt the warm soft yet rough and boney form of her dog getting pressed inside. She moaned and pouted in despondency for her dog more than herself and squirmed as she felt the narrow nose of the dog pressing inside and then the contour dropped narrower. The dog squirmed the whole time yawing from side to side. She felt Josey pressing her paws out to stop but kept getting pushed inside past the dogs midsection and Jenna felt the hind paws dangling and the dogs other end wriggling and hitting her end inside and out as the creature was finally pushed in. The dog kept coming forward, gradually inching forward causing a tickling sensation now at her end. Jenna tried wriggling her hind but couldn't stop it from inching forward farther and farther into her until it was up against the Dutch oven and knocking it forward and everything slinked forward closing to the lower end of her stomach.
 
Just as the dog situated itself distantly whimpering in the microphone, Jenna heard something else though, some mumbling in her womb and sounds from her stomach, gurgling and the pulsations of her heartbeat. Jenna's attention was brought back by another cage being banged down on top of the edge of the other cage her dog was just in. Jenna gasped as the cage was full of seven rats, two white and two black and three brown. Jenna squirmed and screamed as she hated rats.
 
"Wow," Jaze’s voice remarked.
 
"She sounds like she hates these Crick, maybe we could use the lizards," Firefly's voice suggested.
 
Crick's voice trailed, "Oh Firefly, can you let me please direct the proceedings. You're taking the fun away from Jenna. She was getting rapt with our next playmate we're going to give Shane."
 
The realization came back to her when she concentrated on the rats again and she squealed, "Ahhh... rats... ahhh!"
 
"You see. You should be thankful that she wasn't turned off by your suggestion. We both could have taken the idea as unforgivable," Crick remarked.
 
There was a hesitation and Jenna whimpered shrilly to a low cry. She let out another cry as the cage was opened. She let out a scream when the rat was taken out and squirming in Firefly's hands. She saw it brought up to her rear and out of her sight and she trembled until she felt the soft furry object being pushed inside and it squirmed around inside her moving deeper in. Jenna gazed at the cage again and realized what was inside her and she thrashed about crying loudly but to no avail on her part. The hippo-cow settled to trembling and whimpering in exasperation.
 
The next rat being put inside her squirmed even more and made her flinch when it was introduced. The small soft fuzzy shape still pushed against her insides all around and squirmed inside to join the other rat and the other objects, inching them ever further. Jenna felt all this as a continually longer train of various shapes and sizes shifting and hesitating but bit by bit moving farther in. The pressure kept shifting and Jenna was deeply relieved that it didn't stay in one spot for long. She felt for the most part stretched way out of proportions already and the pressure gave her a sensation she was being actively pushed apart.
 
Crick peered down at her again and Jenna came back up not wanting to see him. He came around to her front holding the remote control device and pressed a button. A force brought her head around against her will and muscle to see him face to face.
 
"How many more would you like? You have been hefting too and fro' up here. You must be really anxious. We won't stop!" Crick told her and before she could react he went quickly back to the others. Jenna looked under her belly again and Crick held two rats and Jaze squatted down and removed another two rats leaving Firefly to take the last black furred rat.
 
Jenna cringed, waiting for them to continue placing the rats. They pushed them in suddenly causing Jenna to squirm but still remain powerless to stop them. The soft furry squiggly rats Crick inducted went in and tracked their way squirming up to run into the other squirminess inside. They massed together making a ball toward her end but bumping everything else further inside. Jenna could hear the distant squeaking of the rats and it made her kick her hind legs about each time. She was heavily disturbed at the thoughts and feelings they brought on, even more on edge. The sound of the squeaking was what she hated the most.
 
She saw Jaze move with another rat and closed her eyes cringing again until the furriness was up inside. The contents were pressuring into her lower belly causing more pressure into the outside of her stomach. Firefly then caused her to jump again by putting the next creature inside. Jenna felt the pressure reach its peak but before she could let out a protest, the pressure shifted and a loud bubbling gurgle erupted throughout her stomach and belly and she felt a throbbing pinching toward her lower belly. Then she felt a rolling release and a cool sensation and the contents from bowling balls to flashlights in the mixture of the water there thrust and rolled upward against her stomach and hit deflecting against the upper side of her belly. A great rush of the pressure came up her throat and out her mouth as a very loud long belch.
 
She looked behind her to her sides and saw the three looked up to her. Jaze let out a laugh and Crick was all smiles. Firefly had an openly surprised look on her face. She felt even more embarrassed though her mind turned back to the rats as they squirmed about between her womb and stomach. She turned back to Shane and listened to see if he was still crying but she didn't hear anything and her heart sunk. Then she felt a splashing about in her stomach. The sensation felt familiar yet odd. Crick was listening too and came up under her belly again pressing into it with a grin then caressing it softly.
 
Jenna could hear several sounds amongst the gurgles now, muffled sounds from tinkling metal to dull wood sounds amongst squishy hollow sounds. She heard the sloshing of the water again and shivered as she didn't expect it to sound so close by. She likened the sound to being the sloshing of a water filled balloon.
 
Aheela Surefoot had grabbed the boy hippo-cow when he had tumbled in the other way almost taking her out because of the sudden blast of air which bubbled and ripped past her violently. The little bundle of trembling black and white blotched short fur screamed and whimpered in her grasp but clung to Aheela tightly. If it weren't in the circumstances that they were in, she felt she would have enjoyed the little creature clinging to her. Jenna heard Shane crying and started whimpering herself and softly crying. Then she heard some other voice muffled and underwater sounding softly hushing Shane.
 
Jenna wanted to cry out to Shane to calm him down. Then she didn't hear anything and pondered on the fact remembering that the rabbit was still in there. Her unsure mind madly wanted to know what was really happening. Then Jenna heard a distinct voice though still underwater sounding and muffled, "Shhh... what's your name. You look like Jenna. Are you her babe?"
 
Jenna’s heart leapt a moment and gave a little relief as at least Shane wasn't alone inside her. Crick was listening too and she felt him immediately press up on her belly raising the folds of her fat and the contents inside tumbled around. He motioned Jaze and Firefly over and continued caressing and poking and prodding her belly mixing things up and upsetting things. Jenna heard Aheela and Shane scream as well as some internal splashing and goorgling erupting in a dominant sound from inside.
 
"Oooh I love the gurgling," Firefly remarked.
 
Jenna sighed though it was upsetting her that Shane was upset at the turmoil this was creating for them in her; she was also relieved as it helped to even out the lingering pressure that was transferred inside her stomach. She reflected abruptly and couldn’t believe she was thinking in such terms at the situation. Part of her said she shouldn’t begin to like what was happening in any way but it was weaker than it was before.