A little too sweet

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"Charka?" She said sitting on a chair, the candle now burnt happily in front of her, it was similar to someone taking a seat at the dinner table.

"Yes?" She answered.

"If I... Let go a little, will the same happen as at the blacksmith?"

"Not here, you're in your own room, no one may bother you"

"Good, because I'm so horny I can die"

"Before we start, get that mirror on the table over there"

Heather went over to it as quick as her large belly allowed, then sat it on the table next to the candle.

"What's it for?"

"I want you to pay attention to yourself when you do this, you go through a few appearance changes as well as the physical ones"

"Okay?"

"You may begin..." Charka said and she felt her loins stir again.

Heather bit her lip looking at the candle, clenched her legs as Charka calmly and warmly worked off that hunger for sex.

She opened her mouth and slowly breathed in, the candle stretched as it did in the beginning, then funneled calmly into her mouth, Heather planned to enjoy it this time, she didn't want to rush.

Softly the churns in her belly sounded as it grew larger and larger, out from her seven months to eight, then nine, then when in full term it widened and bulged out.

The candle wick was working it now, as Heather drank up the fire it burned away the wax much quicker.

Heather swallowed stopping to catch her breath, now before her sat a belly as big as a beach ball, stiff and rounded out, her legs pushed aside but couldn't part too far, the arm rests of the chair held them in place.

"Oh~" she moaned brushing over it, shortened breath and worked loins made Heather lean into her belly caressing it with both arms "This feels so satisfying"

"Take in more Heather, go a little further" Charka said still softly and slowly feeling her up from within.

Heather opened her eyes and saw the candle was almost burned away, the wax lied pooled in the holder.

She reached over and picked the candle holder up, held it to her mouth and breathed in again, the flames filled her further, her belly expanded out now and touched the side of the table, but before it started pushing it away the candle burnt out.

Heather felt in heaven, her belly so big she felt stuck in the chair, but that wasn't long lasted when it gave out under her weight and broke, Heather moaned as she went down, Charka for that split crash spiked the feeling to help her forget the slight pain in her lower spine.

She turned to her side and got to her knees, before her rested this girth that had her so turned on, but the things Charka could still do was what she was looking forward to the most.

She got up over her belly, standing bent so it remained floored, then strained and lifted it up making churns leave it after that hoist.

She turned to the table and clasped the side with both hands, catching her breath as Charka still teased, her belly still groaned as it hung swollen below her.

She reached to another candle and placed it in the holder, lit it up and drew it close.

"From here on, pay attention to yourself in the mirror Heather" Charka said.

She glanced to it, still her face stricken with lust looked back at her, but she pucked her lips and sucked that flame up a little quicker.

And yet again her belly grew larger, it sank to the floor an touched, Heather almost bucked under it weight but luckily she could now rest on it, holding the table still Heather drank away that flame, the candle burnt down and down, her belly swole ever larger.

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