The long haired beauty gave a sigh of disappointment. Running her hands over the burdensome heavy swell erupting from her midsection, she made her way slowly about the art club room, taking careful measured steps. She didn't want to upset her occupants any more than necessary after all.

She was a third year student, the no nonsense stoic president of the art club. So well known was her title that others deigned to call her Prez for short. She took her duties very seriously, to the point where many might have found her odd for doing so. She did not pay any mind to these opinions of her. If others found her to be so eccentric, then so be it. Her philosophy was the pursuit of art. Real art, the kind that could only be discovered through love!

Which is what brought her to the current fate of these two stewing in her belly. She had been keeping a close eye on them for quite some time now, that glasses wearing underclassman she had been mentoring, and that cat. A frisky tanned girl who liked to play around with him like one would play around with a timid mouse.

She had hoped their relationship would bear fruit and blossom into art that could only be borne of fiery passion. Unfortunately the cat's teasing amounted to little, and what felt like stagnation began to set in the Prez's eyes. At this rate only the most drastic of measures had to be taken before the flower known as art completely wilted. She knew it had to be salvaged, even if it meant it would have to be through her. Literally, in this case.

The cat's hands bulged against the skin of the Prez's engorged belly, causing her to grunt slightly. Hauling around two people inside of you was no easy task, especially if one was currently stuck within your bowels. That had been an interesting experience to be sure, forcing her underclassman to prematurely be introduced to her intestines. But she did it out of tough love, giving them that final push, an ultimatum to either swim or sink further down the depths of her digestive system.

Prez allowed herself a quick belch, staring at the cat's furious wriggling before she took in a deep breath in order to address them. "All your print up feelings, this love for one another-"

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Part 1 of a commission from  Ecchipandaa , featuring Nagatoro, Senpai and the president of his art club. Props to  Noisekeeper aswell, who helped me come up with the idea and wrote a little drabble to accompany it.

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