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Chapter 7 by ArmamentCalligraphy

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Paul comes home

“We really need to clean this stuff up,” Mark said, laying on the rug with her head against the sofa, her massive belly preventing her from getting up. Perhaps three Sweetlings in a row had been too much.

“What's the hurry?” Duncan said, sleepily, as she rested on her giant balls like a beanbag chair. <Massive Growth> really was fun to play around with.

“What if your parents get home soon?” Jamie asked, looking around the cum-stained living room. “Not sure they'll be too happy about it, especially if Phoebe can't do anything.”

Phoebe was currently digesting in Mark’s stomach, for the second time that night. The last time, it had taken her about an hour to reappear, after which time she had emerged, disoriented, from behind a wall. “Can't we get the spirits to do it?” Mark asked.

“They seem pretty stupid at anything that's not sex,” Duncan murmured. “Probably… better to… zzz…”

“Why do you think she's so tired?” Jamie asked.

“Food coma. She's had a lot of cum for such a small body.”

“Shit, we never got dinner,” Jamie realized.

“You didn't. I-” Mark yawned, “have had a feast.”

“Hey, if we found the game again, would you let me get the Glutton card?”

“I don't think we're finding it again. One of those magic things. Besides, I don't feel like sharing my food.”

“If you keep eating like that, you'll lose all your muscles,” Jamie warned.

“Don't worry-” another yawn- “it'll probably all go to my boobs.”

After a while more of basking in the afterglow of their magic-fueled sex session, the two still awake heard the door click open.

“Oh, shit.”

However, when the door opened, it wasn't Duncan's mother, or even Paul. Instead, a bubbly Asian woman in a bright red dress barged through, carrying a black purse and seemingly very tipsy.

“Wow, you two didn't tell us your house was this fun!”

“Who's she?”

“No clue.”

“It isn't, normally. Looks like Duncan and his friends have been enjoying the game I bought them, though!”

This voice belonged to the next woman through the door, a young blond woman in what looked like a weird school uniform, pleated skirt and all. The weird part mainly came from the fact that the jacket had a flap over the front of the skirt.

The game she bought. That means- “you're Paul?” Jamie asked.

“Yup!” Paul giggled. “And your name is?”

“I'm Jamie. That's Mark, and Duncan's asleep.” What had happened on their night out?

“She fell asleep without cleaning up? We'll have to punish her later.” Duncan's mother was a lot more recognizable than Paul. She looked nearly the exact same, if you ignored the giant breasts, and the cat ears, and the large bulge poking out of her coat. As she took off the coat and hung it up, Mark and Jamie saw that underneath, she was wearing nothing more than a corset and s in

ome crotchless panties. The dick was just as big as expected, and the cat tail made a certain amount of sense, but neither of them had predicted the extra set of balls.

“That can wait until tomorrow,” said the final entrant, a black-haired woman wearing nothing but a latex-like bodysuit that clung to every curve, and both dicks. “For now, I need to find somewhere to pass out. How big is your bed?”

“Probably not big enough,” Paul said. “And I’d rather not be separated for the night,” he continued, caressing both his fiancee’s dick and the latex lady’s.

“I know somewhere you can all fit,” Mark said. “If I digest slowly, I can probably keep you in here all night,” she said, patting her belly.”

“OMG, you can do it too?” the woman in the red dress asked. “I've wondered how it felt to be on the other end!”

“Just make sure you're not wearing anything you care about when you go down the hatch,” Jamie said. “Clothes don't come back, even when you do.”

“Don’t worry, I sleep naked,” she said, pulling her dress up over her head to reveal both that she had on nothing underneath, and that she was sporting a large, horse-like sheath between her legs.

“What happened to you guys?” Mark asked. “I thought you were going to a fancy restaurant.”

“We were, but our reservation got cancelled, so we ended up at a bar. They were doing trivia night!” Paul explained, removing his own outfit. “Now, which hole do we go in?”

Like Jamie, his transformation had made him effeminate, but not female. In fact, he had grown an extra dick!

“Uh… I've only had people down my mouth, so far. I don't know if I can do anything else.”

“Then mouth it is!” Leaning in, Paul was the first of the bar group to take the plunge, quickly followed by horse-lady and Duncan's mother.

“You're not stripping?” Mark asked the last woman, who had made no moves to remove her bodysuit as she walked towards the pred.

“It doesn't come off. I doubt you'll be able to melt it away, either.”

“If you say so.”

And then, it was back to just Mark and Jamie awake, although Mark’s belly was over twice it's former size. She definitely couldn't move now, even with her muscles.

“You need anyone to stay outside with you?” Jamie asked, standing up and stretching.

“Nah, I'll be good. Probably going into a food coma soon.”

“Great, cause I want in. I want to see what those dicks do.”

*See what was happening on the other side in Erotica: Trivia Night!

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