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Chapter 15 by tummyrumble tummyrumble

What's next?

I need a shower

"Happy to hear that but... I need a shower right now"

"Oh, of course, it's alright, follow me!"

You can see her waddling to the door next to the door you're in. She's taking wide steps on each side of her huge testicles, you can see that it's tiresome, but she can move around freely. Maybe that thank of you, her walk is a little less painful.

You arrive in what seem to be her bedroom: the first half you see is what you could expect from a girly bedroom, furniture, dresses, a few stuffed animals. But the other half is more of a publish shower, with floor tiles and a gutter as wide as the wall.

"You can shower right here!" She guides you, draws some hot water and starts cleaning the gallons of cum covering your clothes.

You feel the cum washing away from your body, you can feel pounds of baby batter fall from your shoulders. You take off your wet clothes to end with a real shower, Amelia takes a step back to look at your naked body. You grab a towel and dry yourself

"See? I'm fine! Your orgasm didn't give a concussion!"

She smiles at you, grabs you by the hips, move her hands upwards to your belly. Gently slaps it on each side, putting her finger in your navel.

"But it did gave you a very nice dad bod!"

"Oh... You like... guys with a bit of belly?"

"No, I LOVE to fill men with CUM, this belly is my work of ART" She giggles at her own joke. Then leans toward you, and kisses you on the lips.

"Just one more thing..." she whispers

"Y-yeah?"

"I want you to have a good time" she replies, caressing your painfully erect cock hiding under your belly

What next?

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