You run into your friend Ashley

You drag yourself out of the infirmary and quickly to the bathrooms, where you clean yourself up as well as you can. You look like you have been kidnapped and beaten an inch from **** a couple of times, your eyes are red, your hair is a mess, and your clothes dirty and ruffled; not to mention of course your inflated belly, that still makes you look like you swallowed a whole melon. It is bad enough that you seriously think to flee the school and go home early. Your mother will be pissed, but you would rather face her wrath than go to class in those conditions.

But then you remember you still have your gym clothes, you could have a shower and change. You look at the mirror with determination, trying to cheer yourself up, then you leave.

And you run head first into someone. You stumble backwards, almost falling against the bathroom door, but you manage to recover in time.

"Watch where you're going, nitwit!" The girl you hit shouts. But her expression rapidly changes when she recognizes you. "Doug! I've been looking all over for you? What happened? Are you all right?" She says, putting her hands on your shoulders, examining your body.

"I... I..." You really do not know what to say. Or maybe you do not want to. But the blond futa is getting worried, you know your childhood friend well, and she knows you even better, eventually she will get that information out of you, so you just confess.

Her eyes grow bigger as your tale progresses, then she gives you a hug. "That sounds pretty uncomfortable, Doug! I know we futa can be a little aggressive sometimes, but that was a little beyond the line." A warm feeling spreads inside you, it is nice to hear that from her.

"I think I know who your Isabela is, I'll give her a piece of my mind tomorrow!" She says. You smile, imagining the 5'10 blonde arguing with the 7+ behemoth.

It is only then that you notice she has not let you go just yet, you are still trapped between her arms. "Uh, Ashley?" The situation gets worse when you feel something hard pressing against your bloated stomach. Your cheeks flush red as her foot long erection rubs against your abdomen. A little moan escapes her lips, finally breaking her out of her lustful daze. She breaks the hug and looks down, embarrassed.

"I'm-I'm sorry" she says, trying to hide her huge erection. "It's just... I felt your belly and, I don't know what came over me but it was so hot!" She gulps and looks away, but then her eyes come back to your stomach. Her hands move on their own and touch your cum-belly. "F-Fuck! I'm sorry, but this is too much. C-Can I... Can you give me a blowjob?"

Your jaw drops down. What did she just say? "I know I shouldn't ask you this, but... I mean you have to admit that it's super hot. I would love to make your belly grow some more, would you allow me, pretty please? I'll do whatever you want! I'll do your homework, escort you home, anything!"

You cannot lie, part of you finds the idea sexy as hell, but the pragmatic part of your brain reminds you that you are rapidly approaching your physical limits. Even if your stomach can take more, and it's no guarantee, your throat is already in pain because of the two massive intrusions in one day, can you handle another one without going to the hospital?

But looking at Ashley's big eyes, full of lust and hope, you know it will be difficult to say no, especially since you let two strangers fuck your throat, and you are about to say no to a close friend.