Juicy July day 16: Soft (Patreon)

(alternative title: Fluffing up the Pillow) 

Kitt and Ash looked at their bed, Kitt looking in shame and Ash in confusion. “So...on the weekend I was away seeing my folks  , you decided to have breakfast in bed. And for your breakfast you had...a chocolate fondue machine?” She asked. Looking at the bed covered in chocolate, strawberry stems, pink marshmallow fluff and all other sorts of confections. She nervously looked at kitt with his big cute eyes. “Ummm ...no?” He mumbled out. “Must have been....the Hershey bandit! It’s in the news. Man breaks into people’s homes and throws Chocolate over people’s beds!”

Ash held him by the cheek before laughing “well...no dear come on now that didn’t happen. It forgive ya normally for your silly stories. Unfortunately , I sorely need a good nap after my flight. And that bed is ruined.” She then lent in to his ear and whispered. “you know what that means , don’t you darling?” her hand began to glow out of his sightline as her magic began to cast. “N..no?” he replied, doing his best to look innocent.

“It means...you will be my bed.”

Immediately after saying this, Kitt felt a strange fullness in his belly. He looked down and saw his stomach bulging out quite rapidly. Surprised, he pushed his hand into it, yet surprisingly it sunk right into his stomach. “Wh..what am I filling with?” he asked nervously. Ash only chuckled and pushed her own feathered hands into his belly. “oh...just the softest , sweetest marshmallow fluff I can conjure. I love to...sink into my boy bed.” She told him. Immediately his face blushed bright red. However his stomach started to turn a pale white as it pumped full of the fluffy confection . Ash smirked watching his body burble and groan  as fluff pumped into his thighs and rear. Just as his clothes began to creak with fullness she cast another spell. “there...that will stop your clothes from ripping. I wouldn’t want you uncomfortable.” Ashley teased , gently stroking his chin. While he was incredibly flustered by his soft growing stomach , Kitt was thankful and Gabe back a little smile.

It however dropped as did his ass, as it suddenly bulged out within a matter of seconds to triple it’s size. Despite all the growing, Kitt barely felt  any heavier. It was just so airy and fluffy there was barely any mass. But there was certainly volume . Not just in his filling body, but also in the groans i escaped his protesting stomach. So much filling him so fast his body burbled and groaned.” I...isn’t this enough?! I learned my lesson.  No more fondue in bed. Cheese ... Chocolate.... anything!” he begged out. Yet Ashley was having a particularly devious streak. She made him swell faster , nearly disorienting  the cat. “Unfortunately for you, I do in fact  need a bed for a nap. So however sorry you are, your gonna be my big squishy blimp bed boyfriend.”

Kitt became incredibly flustered at such a statement, and the idea of Ash laying on him overnight didn’t sound...bad. it sounded really pleasant. Her warm body sinking into his soft form. “o...okay dear... whatever you need. “ Kitts voice revealed his secret enjoyment of his predicament. Which Ash was more than happy to play with. “sweetest boy...you wouldn’t be enjoying your punishment now would you?”  she asked, watching her man blow up rounder and fuller by  the second. The softness of the marshmallow stopped him from getting tight tight, so his bloating body looked more fat than anything. However it was to a ridiculous degree.  When Kitt nodded his little head still bright red despite The rest of him turning marshmallow white, Ash smirked and began pressing her weight into his body. “Guess I may as well start getting comfortable.” She taunted , as her hands kneaded into his gut.

Kitt let out meek groans , the sensation was both utterly bizarre yet entirely pleasant. He rubbed his body best he could with his incredibly puffy arms.  He had to beg out. “P...please rub my belly more....it feels so good. “ Ash was more than happy to gently stroke his now bare tum, kissing it every so often just to hear Kitts flustered little grunts.

“you know what baby.... You have all the fondue you want. Just remember this is the price you pay.” Ash told him, lying across him while petting his gut. Kitt thought to himself... Win win.

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