Zeke tries to figure out how to give Angela what she wants.

"I-- uh, I think I can." Zeke moaned out, watching intensely as Angela cleaned her fingers.

"Do you want to?" Angela asked, pausing for a moment.

"Yes!" Zeke said immediately, and maybe a bit too loudly, "I just don't... know... what to do."

"That's fine. You just a subby boy toy that needs me to tell you what to do?" Angela purred, stroking one of his cocks in each hand.

"Y-yea." Zeke moaned as precum leaked generously down onto Angela's hands. Angela smiled at him. She climbed up onto the kitchen island, laying on her side.

"Be a good boy and put those cocks in me," Angela commanded. Zeke's brain buzzed as he stepped forward, teasing Angela's pretty plump pussy as his other cock was guided in by Angela into her ass. Both people moaned sharply as Zeke double penetrated her. "Good Boy!" she called out, lifting her shirt up and letting her breasts plop out. Zeke held onto her thick leg and kept pumping and grunting. "Get me good and full, pump me up fatter! I wanna be so fat from all your cum!" Angela teased, and Zeke did as she asked as he started cumming suddenly. Zeke plunged as deeply as he could into her, and clenched her thick leg. Angela twitched and spasmed as she felt her belly be rapidly filled. It swelled out, rapidly growing and growing, pressing against the countertop and spreading further. It grew larger than she could reach around, then she couldn't reach her belly button. It finally stopped when she wondered if she'd even be able to get up. She could barely see around it by the end. Zeke and Angela both panted when it was finally over.

"G-Good Boy." Angela said, and Zeke without thinking unleashed one last pump into her.

"Was that, uh, what you wanted?" Zeke asked, slowly starting to pull out of her.

"Oh yes, this is- that was amazing. I love this feeling." Angela rubbed her belly, then reached for a sharpie. "Text me if you ever need help getting those things empty." Angela wrote her number on his forearm. Zeke helped her down from the counter. Angela placed a small kiss on his cheek and waddled off. Zeke watched her go, then looked down at his cocks and balls, he felt lighter. He knew he'd have to get that ball sling started asap.