Momo-4
Momo yawned as she slowly regained consciousness after what had felt like the best nights sleep of her life. In her still drowsy state, she couldn't quite remember what she had done last night to have such a restful sleep, but as she slowly fluttered her dark eyes awake and saw Emilio looking at her with love in his eyes, it all came back.
"Good morning darling..." Momo said, in a voice barely above a whisper. She stretched and noticed that her gut didn't feel quite as full this morning. She looked down and saw not her extremely distended stomach but rather two large orbs of flesh meeting her eyes. Momo gasped, her breasts had grown exponentially through the night. While she was the biggest girl in her class (a face she was neither proud nor ashamed of) now she could quite possibly be the biggest in Japan. Magnificent E-Cup mountains heaved as Momo breathed in and out and cupped one in her hand. Their shape, their softness was utterly perfect.
Of course her stomach hadn't completely flattened out. Far from it, she now had a noticeable paunch that managed to be just barely covered by her breasts. Her once fit, tones stomach now looked like she had completely let herself go in the past few days. Momo couldn't help but reach an exploratory hand down and jiggle it, feeling every fat fold she could.
Momo shifted in the bed, realizing her sleeping position had changed somewhat. She looked down at her body and saw that her hips had widened and her thighs had thickened to such a degree she wouldn't even be able to walk without causing her to do a sassy sashay that would make her ass bounce.
Speaking of, Momo turned her head to look in the bedroom mirror to catch a glimpse of her posterior. She was not disappointed. Fat had collected in her ass in such a way it seemed to have been sculpted by a rather randy artist. Not a single imperfection, just a pair of fat, soft pillows that if squeezed into mom jeans would cause even the most prudish man to discharge right there in his pants.
"Oh...oh goodness..." Momo said, looking over at Emilio, "What's happened to me, is it because of...."
Her hands moved down to her stomach again. Already new life was taking root in there. Momo had heard a woman's body changed because of pregnancy, but she didn't think it would happen this fast.
Momo's thoughts were interrupted by a growl from her stomach. Last nights meal seemed to have not satisfied her. She blushed and looked over at Emilio.
"M-my apologies..." Momo said, giving him a warm kiss on the cheek, "W-would you like to get some breakfast?"
Emilio smiled and giggled as he leaned back and kissed her. He had observed her checking herself out. “I would be happy too darling.” The boy said with a grope her belly. “So, what do you think? Of your new weight gain, and… your new marking too.” He poked below her pot belly where the American flag tatto was.. right over her womb. “Wanna come downstairs? Or stay in bed? I’ll see what’s in your kitchen and work on it from there. Or do you have a maid and servant staff?” Emilio mused.
“I did notice a large side house and some cars on my way to and from my home. So we could have them whip something up.” Emilio sniffed himself a little and blanched. “I think we could both use a bath or shower too. Oh!” He perked up, snapping his fingers.
“Could have breakfast in bed. Or in a bath, well, depending on what you want. I like cereal. Or toast or bacon.” Emilio remarked as he sat in front of the more thicker Momo. “What do you like Momo?” He asked, fondling her tummy lightly. And then his hands moving up to cup and fondle her bosom lightly. His bare and limp member stiffening at the sight…
“Man… I think your breasts are bigger than even Mt. Lady’s or Mirkos…” Emilio mused. “Or even Cow Lady back in the US.” He then blushed bashfully. “I… like them quite a bit, hehe.” He grinned playfully as he got out of bed, looking up to the taller brunette. “So, what would you like to do… darling?” He added with a wink, letting her take the lead of what she would like to do for their morning.
"I never thought about gaining so much weight but I feel so strangely...." Momo paused for a second and licked her lips, "Sexy. I've never thought about myself that way before but somehow I feel...soo good about myself..."
She reached her fingers down and brushed the American tattoo on her lower belly, "As for this well....my parents would certainly not approve of me getting a tattoo, nor would I for that matter..." Momo blushed even deeper red as she spoke, "However, I feel like this is...more than that. It's like an...engagement ring. A mark that bonds me to you, and that makes me...very happy."
Her parents....Momo wondered what they would have to say about all of this. They could be surprisingly accepting...but considering that she was about to propose that she marry a young man she met yesterday as soon as possible as she was pregnant with his brood was...well it worried her. She tried not to let it show on her face lest it worry Lio.
"Hmm, I'm afraid the staff were given time off as my parent's are not around at the moment. I was planning to have a simple breakfast this morning but...well it's a little embarrassing but I don't think that would satisfy me." Momo looked away sheepishly as her gut rumbled in agreement. She bit her lip, a bath with Lio, such an intimate time with the two of them, goodness that was a wonderful thought. "I usually like a traditional Japanese breakfast but...for some reason I really want some bacon this morning."
Momo moaned as he felt her huge breasts. Yes she did indeed rival all those heroes, a fact she felt oddly proud of.
"So you...you like big breasts do you Lio?" Momo said, giving him a seductive half lidded gaze. Perhaps it was her newfound sexiness, but she was starting to feel a little more aggressive now. Momo rather liked it, it was a nice change from her usual indecisive self.
"I-if it's not too much trouble..." Momo said, back to more or less her old self, "Could you...make us breakfast?”
Emilio smiled, proud to see Momo so accepting of her new physique as she looked over her new plush curves. He patted her stomach. “I agree. It’s whatxbind us together. Me to you. You to me.” Emilio gave her soft belly a little kiss for emphasis, all the cuter in that regard. “I’ll have to get you that ring too soon. It will come! Hehe.” He winked.
So they were truly alone for the time. Emilio nodded, feeling a sense of duty arise within him. “Alright. Leave it to me. You’ll get eggs, toast, and plenty of bacon too!” Emilio grilled his fist and said proudly. “A proper American breakfast!”
“Oh yes… big breasts…” he stood up and walked around her. “Big butts.” He added with a honk of her booty. “And big tummies~” he added with a fondle of her gut as he stood behind her.
“Now, I’ll do my best and make that breakfast. If you like, you can relax up here and I’ll be right back, honey.” He walked around and got on his tippy toes, and kissed her on the lips and walked off and out of the room, heading downstairs to begin navigating her kitchen and start cooking.
A ring, oh goodness she hadn't even thought about that. What a wonderful thought, Emilio getting down on one knee and proposing. She didn't need much, a simple band of gold would do, anything that could show off their love was fine with Momo.
Though...if Emilio happened to get a diamond encrusted ring that was very expansive Momo certainly wouldn't say no~. As she thought that Momo salivated at the thought of a big American breakfast. She had never had one before really. She'd love to share his culture like that.
Momo squeaked as Emilio fondled parts of her body, but never once protested. She felt so warm having someone who loved every single part of her. Not to mention someone who'd make her a wonderful breakfast in bed without asking for a single thing from her.
Momo sat there on the bed, wondering what to do now. A shower was out of the question as she'd soon be having one with Emilio, and she didn't want to dirty any remaining clothes (not like they'd fit anyway). She sat there and decided to be alone with her thoughts for a while. She thought about herself, pregnant with all of Emilio's children, all of the care and attention he'd lavish on her, how big and pregnant she'd get.
Then...the heat started rising.
"Wha...oh...oh no...." Momo said, realizing her arousal was peaking. She almost called for Emilio, then figured he'd be out of her range. She wondered if she should just wait for him....and have him "help" her or just let it pass.
Then Momo decided instead of treating this as some kind of torture, she should look at it as a way to pass time. With one hand exploring her new thicker body she reached another hand down to her pussy and began to rub. She whimpered as her two fingers plunged into the slit and made her feel just that bit better.
All the while, she thought of Emilio.
Emilio had finished navigating the kitchen, turning in the stovetop, and preparing the pans. And off to cooking he went.
Sourdough bread for the toast slices, buttered from edge to edge.
Eggs over medium with the gooey yolk in the center, placed atop of them.
And a whole plate of bacon. And, to his surprise, some frozen waffles that he also had toasted and lathered with syrup and butter. With a whole tray placed on top, the breakfast for four will be going into one. Or a half if Emilio wants some bites.
The black haired boy hummed happily as he carried the meal up the stairs, and towards Momo’s chambers as he can hear… whimpering and moaning.
“Momo?” He asked, opening the door and seeing her… on the bed with her hand between her legs.
How lewd!
But it made that boxers covered beast stiffen and twitch in response as he bit his lip at the sight… surely his voice and the aroma of her breakfast will get thru to her…
She’s even saying his name, and Emilio felt his heart flutter.
"Emilio!" Momo cried, "Emilio! EMILIO!"
It was nowhere near as strong as the ones she had last night, but it was enough to satisfy her lust for now. Momo lay back on the bed spend, breathing heavily as sweat dribbled through the caverns of her folds. It took her a moment to smell the delicious aroma of a fully cooked breakfast and the sound of Emilio's voice. She looked over at him and blushed, hiding her face in her hands.
Despite having commited such lewd acts with him last night it was still embarrassing to be caught like that. She didn't know what she could say to hide her shame.
Of course, the delicious aroma of breakfast was slowly overpowering her. She peeked out from behind her fingers at the delicious course that Emilio had brought her, and her stomach rumbled. She was so hungry, she needed something to eat.
"Uh-um....my apologies..." Momo said, removing her hands from her face and getting up from the bed. She fashioned herself a pink dressing gown, put it on and walked over and tried to help Emilio bring the meal over.
Of course in her flustered state she didn't seem to notice that in creating the item of clothing that not a single part of her had deflated even a millimetre. It seemed not a single trace of fat had been burned when she had created something....
Emilio smiled as he saw her blush up and ride up from the bed. “Go back to bed silly otherwise it’s not breakfast in bed!” He laughed and set the tray on a table to the side, guiding her back before taking the Trey. He placed it on the table atop of her lap. “Breakfast is served! Eggs and toast, the bacon you asked for and, warm syrupy waffles.” He gestured to her grand feast as he got up in her and munched in a slice of bacon himself. He can see her bosom jostle and wobble under her gown as he had a hand stroke her thigh.
“So… do girls get an equivalent of ummm, morning wood?” He asked, his own package stirring in his lap as he saw her begin to eat. “Oh shoot I forgot a drink. Want me to go down and grab it?”
(You have your drink beside you. Let him stay. You’ll drink your fill after…)
"O-oh I'm sorry," Momo said, quickly getting back into bed. With the tray on her lap Momo looked down at her feast. There certainly was a lot of it. Despite her quirk Momo usually liked a bit more of a conservative breakfast, but this was lavish and delicious looking. She quickly took a few pieced of bacon for herself and munched them down. Then grabbed a waffle and stuffed it in her face, some warm syrup getting on her face.
""Hphm? Oh," Momo swallowed what she was eating and said, "Oh well...sometimes I wake up feeling like that but...not often."
Something in Momo told her she'd be doing that and awful lot more. She didn't know why but she felt her libido had suddenly gotten a boost.
"N-no it's fine," Momo said, her eyes moving down towards Emilio's crotch, "I can get something later~"
Emilio saw her eyes and he giggled. Resting beside her as she ate from it. The toast and the eggs. The bacon. The waffles. All going down her gullet from knife and fork. The American boy remained beside her, rubbing her thigh and content to be next to her as he would dab her lips with a napkin here and there.
“Well, if you need help soothing that, just ask. I… well… get that time to time too.” He gestured to his package, which seemed to writhe in response. The black haired boy even groped her breast a little.
Before long she cleaned the tray, even all the greasy bacon as he saw her dab her lips. “So, feeling better darling?” He asked as he took the tray from her lap. Emilio licked his lips as he saw her thighs…
“So.. what do you want to drink?”
Having Emilio beside her really did help her let loose, the way he rubbed her thigh made it feel like it was okay to consume all that food in such a short space of time. She practically swallowed the entire meal whole, needing to content her gut. Of course, the food was delicious, and she made various squeals and moans to affirm that. Syrup and various crumbs got everywhere, on her breasts, on her cheek and on her dressing gown.
Momo looked at Emilio's package and gulped. Then an idea came into her head, perhaps she could kill two birds with one stone. When she had finished she placed the tray to the side and got up from the bed, giving Emilio a nice shot of how her ass was packed into the dressing gown. She turned her head and looked at Emilio.
"Well, I'd like to have a shower first before that?" Momo said, her eyes fluttering, "Would you care to join me? The shower is more than big enough for two, you could even lie down in it~."
With that Momo walked in the direction of her personal shower, waiting for Emilio to follow her.
Emilio saw her rise and he got up and followed, ogling her backside and swaying hips as he licked his lips. He saw her long hair cascade down as she removed the ponytail scrunchie.
“Sounds good then. I’m down for a shower.” He mused as he followed her in, and began to take off his boxers and t shirt. He then saw her hands to to her gown and begin to un lip it..:
He turned, seeing her wide and expansive shower as the American boy looked back.
“Okay then,” he opened the shower door for her. Her shower was practically a room in and of itself! “Shall we?” He gestured, turning on the water to warm/hot. Time to see her strut in as he stepped on in… and waited for her to come in.
Momo giggled with anticipation as she slipped off her dressing gown and stepped into the shower, letting the hot water wash all the sweat and grime she had accumulated over the past day. She looked down at the American boy, and his already hard cock.
"I needed this," Momo said, taking some expensive looking shower gel and coated her hands with it. She began washing her entire body, not an easy task considering how big it had gotten. of course, that was her goal, "Lio, could you help me wash my boobs~? I want to get nice and clean before I get my drink."
She squirted what looked like half of the bottle onto her chest, making it slick and soapy. She leaned down and offered her chest to Emilio. All the while she tried not to look at his throbbing cock. She'd have that soon, she just wanted to tease the cute boy a bit more.
Emilio closed the door as he saw Momo strut past him and lather up her breasts with skin lotion. He got under the hot water with her, his member poking her thighs and knees as he began to obey her wish. Washing and rubbing her tits as he smeared the lotion on her. He cooed as her mounds sank into his hands. “Yeah… you definitely got bigger and softer…” Emilio breathed as he pawed and kneaded at her udders.
His cock twitched and stiffened. And he began to rub her under breasts and wobble them. “I can’t wait to see this full up Momo… with your milk…” Emilio purred as he was super close to the wall…
(smother him. Make him feel those lucuous boobs he is squeezing)
“Momo… I really like how… soft you are. Goodness… mnnnh…”
You want my milk that badly~?" Momo said, pressing her chest right into his face. She moaned as his hands sank right into her boobs, "Oooooh greedy boy~"
Momo didn't know why, but she felt so much more seductive at times like this. She supposed Emilio just brought that out in her. Perhaps it was his enormous manly cock that helped too.
Gently reaching a hand down, Momo began to stroke Emilio's cock with one hand. Just enough to tease him so his dick would grow enough that he couldn't not bust one out. When that happened she'd be able to get her morning drink, and if things went the way she wanted so would he~.
"I really like you too Emilio, that's why I want my morning drink to be....you~" She said, Momo leaned down and whispered into Emilio's ear, "Lie down and I'll do the rest. Don't worry, the shower floor is actually rather soft~"
“Mmmmph… Momo…” Emilio groaned as he was pressed against the wall as Momo used her mounds to smother his face. His hands cupped and sank into her hips next, and he can hear her heartbeat as he looked up to her with loving eyes. “Momo…. Mmmmh…”
He then felt her hands on his member , and the hot shivered as she stepped back. Teasing him and stroking him… Emilio let out cute moans and coos from her touch as he kissed her breasts next.
“Ohhh… okay… I can do that darling~” He giggled as he patted her backside and he shivered at her words in his ear.
He then obliged, lying down slowly and placing some wash clothes behind his head to cushion as he saw Momo loom over him.
“Okay… I’m ready…” he patted his chest. “Sit your big butt down on my chest… and I can lick your cunny again~” he winked as his cock arose to full mast. He was hard. Horny. And needed release.
“Of course darling~" Momo said with a huge smile upon her face as she let out a satisfied moan from his slap on her butt. She was so happy that her wonderful boyfriend had guessed correctly at what she was trying to do. Momo turned and squatted down just above Emilio's face, letting him get a good look at just how enormous her butt had become. Twin moons slowly descended upon Emilio's chest, knocking the wind out of him a little.
Momo got to work on his cock. She clamped her lips down upon it as she began to take it in. Though it was still difficult it was much easier than last time, like Momo's body had changed to better please her man. She began to deepthroat the cock, loving how it pulsed in her throat and how the stench of musk got stronger and stronger the deeper she went.
“”Mmmmph… heavy… but it’s good…” Emilio cooed as his legs moved a bit. Then he felt her kiss and lick it up, and the boy groaned as he began to massage and knead her ass in the process. “Gnnnh…” he moved her down a bit, so her pussy was right on his face. With it, he began to kiss and lick her cunt.
He grunted and moaned as he felt his shaft enter her throat. And he felt her go down easier and easier on it. He can feel her rise and fall, her breasts brushing against his shaft and balls as those balls began to tingle and pulsate like alien eggs.
Emilio moaned under her thighs, his nose against her pussy. His tongue lapping and kissing her quivering pussy. “Haaahn… nnnng… Momo…. Gnnnh… more..:” the Musk was right in her face as she was going deeper and deeper.
And he felt it. Her going all in as his pelvis met her nose. Emilio gasped snd repair her efforts in kind by sticking his lips into her pussy, and his tongue going into her once more.
A brilliant 69 position.
Momo did as she was told, going in as deep as she possibly could,and she was rewarded for her efforts by having Emilio's skillful tongue in her pussy. She moaned loudly as she felt him once again perfectly hit every single button she had. She rewarded him in turn by moving her tongue around the base of his shaft and massaging those heavy balls with her hands like she was trying to coax him into spraying as much spunk as possible into her.
She heaved a breath as she felt Emilio's spunk, his heavenly body odor seep into her nostrils. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as much as her body had chanced to accommodate his cock that didn't make it any less amazing or pleasurable. She could feel it pulse inside her body as Emilio licked and kissed her cunt. Her moans caused the dick to vibrate inside of her, something she was sure Emilio would feel.
She pressed her big butt right against him, wanting to get as far in as possible Both of them were now slick with water and lotion, making them both seem extra soft and slippery.
“Mmmmmph… mmmmnnn… hnnnnh…” Emilio moaned under her as they were both wet with lotion and water. Hot and slippery. His tongue inside her and prodding against her maiden hood as his hands kneaded her ass. He cannot wait for her backside to get bigger. Fuller. Fatter as she gained weight and became more pregnant.
His balls were now being assailed. And he cooed and writhed under her, mewling in pure delight. It was to die for how good it felt. The veins on his beast throbbed in her mouth and against her lips. And he began to buck and rut into her, fucking her mouth pussy as if he was a horny puppy.
“Mmmmh! Mmmngh… haaaaahn… laaaahn…” His tongue continued to lick and prod her cunny as he can feel her lips tighten.
And his balls were churning and growing before Momo’s eyes.
He was gonna cum within seconds down her throat and into her stomach full of hearty American food.
And he can feel her thighs tighten up in turn…
They will cum. All at once.
Momo could feel his balls growing, and that excited her. Emilio's seed was to delicious she wanted as much as possible for herself. She imagined her stomach expanding once again and began to massage them even more. She could feel her stomach gurgle, a need for the food in her stomach to be mixed into a cocktail with that baby batter inside Emilio's balls.
She shivered, she was close to the end. She felt her thighs clamp around Emilio's head involuntarily. She was going to cum, and she couldn't stop herself. The way Emilio's dock was throbbing she could tell he was about to cum too. Momo moaned and thought about how cute Emilio's moans and squirming was, about how he was able to make her pussy feel just right....
"MPPPH~"
When Momo cried out, she came. A wave of pleasure hit her like a tidal wave as she came right on Emilio's face, giving him the sweet drink of her nectar to give him energy for the morning~.
“Mmmmmmngh!” Emilio grunted, and as he felt her thighs tighten up and Momo squirt her juices on his face, the boy arched his back and cooed in her cunt.
BRGGLGLGLGLGL
And his cock fired its thick heavy load down into her stomach, gushing down as if his member was a faucet on medium power.
GLG GLG GLG
And Emilio in her grunting and moaning, felt her stomach billow and expand against his own slim middle as he was busy lapping up and licking her lower lips before it can be washed away by all the water. He was energized. Excited. And tired all the same. But he loved it regardless.
"HMMMMM~" Momo cried as Emilio's cock fired its payload right into Momo's stomach once again. She could feel a gurgling inside of her as her stomach expanded once again. Her eyes rolled into the back her her head as the sensation of the cock firing into her and her own orgasm mixed together to make her feel completely blissful.
She held her stomach as she waited for every last single drop of cum to be emptied from Emilio's enormous balls. All her fatigue from this morning was washed away by the energy the cum was giving her.
When it was all over, Momo took the cock out of her body with a loud and lewd POP, and looked over at Emilio with a smile.
"I-I suppose we should start washing ourselves for real this time..." Momo said,in a half joking tone.
Emilio groaned under her as he relaxed on his back, panting as he let go of her lower lips. The boy taking deep breaths but careful not to ingest any water that would make him cough. He rubbed the roof of her ass, stroking it as he licked and kissed her thighs.
His cock poked her nose as it was, for the moment, limp. He craned his head as the boy smiled.
“We should… mind getting up… we gotta wash each other after all…” the boy surmised as Emili leaned over, crawling by her side as they sat against the tile wall. And he kissed her and rubbed her belly.
“Can’t wait to see your belly always this big with babies.” Emilio murmured, stroking her belly and grabbing some lotion to squirt on it, rubbing it in as he kissed her neck next. And the two young lovers began to bathe and clean each other. “Our… babies.”
Momo smiled as she thought about all the babies they would have together. She thought about it as they both washed each other. While they didn't have any more sex Momo still felt things got very hot and heavy, he was quite enthusiastic about doing her breasts and butt, and she in turn did give his cock a thorough clean~.
When it was all over the pair began to dry themselves off as Momo considered what to wear today. Making clothes was a relatively easy task for her now, so she could technically have everything she wanted. Still she enjoyed clothes shopping, as it would always show her something new she had never even considered. She looked at Emilio, and walked up to him giving him a kiss on the head.
"Emilio...for our date...what would you like me to wear?" Momo asked quietly. She had never been on a date before, so she wasn't really sure how she should look.
“Well…” Emilio was busy drying off, dress in a robe as he was taking a rose in his head. He saw the brunette saunter up, kissing him on the forehead as the nude girl kissed him on the forehead.
“Well… let’s see your wardrobe!” Emilio smiled, patting her bum softly. “And we can figure it out.” He winked as he saw the big closet. “What do you feel comfortable in?”