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As the woman continued to swell, the young man beneath her felt smaller with each passing second, the blue horizon of her stomach looming overhead. He could hear the fluid inside of her building, juice audibly filling out her figure with no signs of slowing. Despite her predicament, she was as cheery as ever, quipping "Come on kitten, you promised you could keep up with me!" Her son grunted, pumping his hips forward to rub himself against her engorged groin, only able to huff out an "I'm... trying..." in return.

KC, Clarisse (c) KilledbyCuriosity

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