Gently.

You continue to gently squeeze the warm bottle in your hand. A low "ooohhh..." is all Ophilia says. The head of your hard cock rubbing beneath her crack where the warm liquid is slowly filling her from behind. Your free hand reaching around to cup her left breast and gently stroke her nipple. Ophelia tilts her head back to rest on your shoulder. "I'm... not sure how much... how much I can hold. But I want you to... to fill me up." Her shallow breath displaying slight discomfort. You tilt your lips to her neck and gently kiss her. "Oh.. oh..." she shudders. "I think I need a minute." Your grip on the bottle lets up slightly. "God... I don't know if I can hold it." She breathes.

"Do I need to take it out for you?" You whisper into her ear.

"No. I want to keep going." She answers as she gently wiggles her hips, rubbing herself against your tip. "Give me more. I just needed a moment." Your grip squeezes the bottle slightly and you feel the flow of liquid once more. "Aahh!" Ophelia's head dips forward. "I can... feel it inside me..." You can feel the outer lips of her pussy slide across your cock. Her arousal building as it coats your length with her own juices. You slowly slide your hand down her breast, over her stomach, and down to her moist slit. One finger gently coaxing its way in to find her clit. You gently stroke her button and feel her ass squirm. "Oohhh! Shit... if you keep doing that... I might explode... aahhhh. I feel so full!"

You don't know exactly how much liquid you have pumped into the third year's ass but it must be quite a bit by now. You let off the bottle to give her a break. "Can you take more?" You ask her before kissing her shoulder. You can feel her trembling trying to hold it all inside her. "Do you want more?" This question comes as you once again circle her clit with your probing finger.

"I... can feel it... warm inside... inside me." Her voice is strained by her shallow breaths. "I think I'm... starting to feel it... all the way in my... oh god." Ophelia says. Without an answer to your question, you lightly squeeze the bottle again. "Oohhhh..." she moans with obvious pleasure. Your free hand moves up to her belly. You can feel it slightly swelling. Has the liquid really found it's way that far up? Your cock throbs at the thought and you lean back pressing it's head against her. Your tip just barely applying pressure to her opening. "Fuck!" Ophelia yells. "I'm so... fucking full..." her voice trails off as her body trembles again, much more than before. Her legs shake and you feel more of her juices tickle over your dick as she has an orgasm. "Ohhhh... god... that's sooo good!" She's panting now. "I don't think I... can take any more." She leans to one side to support herself on the wall and you step back to give her room. Ophelia looks at you with her violet eyes, exhausted but seductive. She slowly takes the bottle from you. "Over there... on the counter." She indicates behind you. "Get me... that plug." You turn to see a small black egg shaped toy with a short stem and move out of the shower to retrieve it for your lover. Taking it in your hand, it is cold and hard like polished stone.

You turn back around to return to Ophelia, seeing her leaned back against the shower wall. Bottle in hand, she gives it a tiny squeeze to pump just a little more liquid into her own ass. Your eyes follow the hose down between her legs and up into her rear. Now that she is facing your direction, you can see that her stomach is indeed inflated, giving her the appearance of early pregnancy. You enter the shower with her once more and she reaches out for your hand to draw you close. Your naked bodies press together as you kiss each other deeply. Her tongue probing your mouth before her kiss moves to sucking your lower lip. Her firm breasts pinned against your chest and her warm swollen belly pressing your hard cock between your bodies. "I want you... to plug my ass... as soon as you... remove the hose." She instructs between kisses. "I don't know... how long I can hold it all in... while you fuck me." Her voice heavy with lust.

"Ok." Is all you can think to say, your mind foggy with your own desire. Ophelia slowly turns around exposing her ass to you. The rubber hose dangling from her tight sphincter. You take it in one hand ready to slowly withdraw it from her. The egg shaped anal plug in your other hand. You take a quick moment to admire her round ass, pale with her perfect skin. You gently caress it's soft form.