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As time passed and the two spoke, Pascal could feel his knot deflate gradually. The two were getting to know each other, which was a bit odd considering Toni had only existed for about two or three days at this point. Getting to know someone who has so little to talk about would initially seem like a short conversation, but Pascal found the depth of who she was far more vast than how long she had been around.

Every so often he tugged to test his tie with her, and she’d be stopped mid-sentence to let out a little moan. She’d giggle afterwards, enjoying the feeling so much. She couldn’t help but continue to be aroused by the situation. She was still dripping her own fluids, her stuffed stretched vulva glistening above the water.

She reached down to rub her belly now and then, swaying back and forth to feel it wobble beneath her. Even mid conversation her mind was obsessed with her body. She was already passionate about pregnancy. She knew this is why she was here, and inside she could feel that Pascal may be the reason the hotel needed her. She didn’t really have much of a personality to start, but over the course of the two sharing the pool together her maternal instincts had grown rapidly. The words ‘dear’ and ‘sweetheart’ filled her vernacular now, and her tone had fully shifted to be confident yet warm.

When Pascal asked if she knew about room 186, she didn’t have an answer for him. Apparently it was some secret room no one returned from that he was curious about, but she couldn’t comment on it any further.

Pascal tugged again and she felt herself stretch around his knot a bit more… it was smaller, perhaps small enough to finally pop out. The dalmatian relaxed again, but she got a happy little grin on her face as her pussy rippled with wonderful feelings, her clit still erect and twitching.

“P-pascal dear, try that again, but just a bit harder for me.” She begged.

The dog’s ears perked, but he did as asked. He placed his hands on her plump rear, pushed all the way in- much to her enjoyment, then pulled his hips back with force.

“Nnnf-AAH!” Toni cried out as an audible ‘POP!’ could be heard, and Pascal let out a grunt of his own. His length throbbed even as it deflated and a string of cum left his tip. Toni’s tongue hung from her mouth and she felt her pussy ripple as she endured a small orgasm, her insides squeezing enough to push a bit of his cum back out.

Now Pascal came to rest one hand on her rear, panting to himself while she did the same, his erection dipping into the pool water as it calmed down further.

Now that the two were free, Toni was able to stand back up and turn around, arching her back against the edge of the pool. She rubbed at her swollen pregnant tummy, gasping softly at how sensitive and taut it had become. She gave Pascal a smile.

“You look so cute with those canine teats~” She remarked.

He looked down and rubbed at himself as well, his erection fully receding into his sheath. He felt over the full mounds, milk dribbling from a few. “A-are they permanent?”

Toni shook her head. “Oh no dear, you just need a good milking and they’ll recede. Like I was saying, you really should visit the cafeteria, your milk would probably be a commodity for them.”

She began to wade back to the pool steps, walking out and letting the water cascade down her curvy round figure. All the while Pascal followed, and admired.

“Yeah, I probably should, I haven’t eaten in a bit anyways. A snack would hit the spot.”

Toni knelt down slowly, carefully, not wanting to simply topple over. She picked up the dog’s red shirt and rose slowly back to her feet.

“Don’t forget this though.”

Pascal shook the water from his fur the best he could, splashing Toni slightly in the process… and apologizing, claiming it was just habit. He placed the shirt back on and relished in how it still didn’t fit. His belly simply would not allow the fabric to cover any part of it.

“So cute~” Toni remarked, and gave Pascal’s tummy a good firm rub.

But now she felt as though she needed to explore elsewhere, and with Pascal off to the cafeteria the two left the pool together, then went their own ways as Toni returned to the residential wing. Who knows what she had in mind, but she seemed to have a determined look in her eyes.

Pascal on the other hand looked south down the hall, and could already see the light spilling out from the large eatery. It was time to go grab a bite, and perhaps donate some milk.

A series of images and stories that connect directly to one another as Pascal explores an SCP called the 'Labyrinth Hotel', which caters to the sexual fantasies of whoever stays there. What makes the hotel so interesting is that it can also uncover new kinks the individual didn't know they had, so it will allow me to explore some concepts I've never seen before.

-Pascal