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Blah fidgeted excitedly, tugging at the edges of the tight costume she wore as Raven stood behind her, fiddling with the straps on the feeding harness she had strapped around the golem girl's mouth. Blah couldn't believe this-- ANOTHER holiday where she just got to gorge herself to the fullest? Not that that was that different from normal, but, she didn't know, it felt nice to be so actively INVITED to it. This was the second time Raven was introducing her to one of her human holidays (this one was apparently simple called "Egg Day"), and while there were no curios or baubles to peruse this time around like during the Lunar New Year, Blah could appreciate any occasion to simply laser focus on getting huge. And apparently it was a custom to get as huge as possible so that other people could paint your belly with fun patterns? That was adorable.

And on top of everything else, she got to wear this HOT outfit, Blah thought, beaming behind the feeding mechanism strapped to her face. She tugged at the edges of the tight, fuzzy garment-- apparently it was called a "fuzzy bunny" suit and was customary dress for women aiming to stuff themselves for painting. Blah wondered why a bunny... but she couldn't complain- it made her feel sexy as hell. Rode up a bit in the back, maybe, but she bet it made her ass look fanastic. Not that anybody else's thighs and booty would look any less resplendent stuffed into these tight fishnets... She toyed with the netting a touch, feeling the way it just barely bit into the meat of her leg. Whoof.
"Alright, that should do it." Raven suddenly spoke from behind her, wrenching the straps on the feeding mouthpiece suddenly and nearly making Blah's eye bug out of her head. "You're pretty stretchy, so that should hold until the tank empties. Just make sure to swallow quickly." she added with a barely audible smirk. Blah sneered confidently behind the mouthpiece-- did she forget who she was talking to? She nodded her head up to signal to Raven to start the flow, and only a moment later she heard the switch flip on the tank behind her, and the telltale sound of a river of chocolate flowing through the tube to the mouthpiece before suddenly her mouth was filled with a flume of liquid gold.

She was so taken by the flavor she almost forgot to swallow. She did, and she felt the warm mouthful sink into her belly--the first of many. Before she even knew it, her mouth was completely full again, and her eye widened slightly as she swallowed again. Wow, OK, Raven wasn't kidding-- needed to be fast. As she continued swallowing, she slowly bent herself down to a sitting position, steeling herself and her belly for the road ahead. Alright, then, she thought. Speedrun time.

Gulp, gulp, gulp...

-

Hours later, Raven brought her paintbrush down, finishing the green zig zag stripe across Blah's belly she had been working on. Man, this went a lot faster with more people... but then again, most people couldn't eat continuously nearly this long, she thought as she looked at Blah, the golem girl sitting obviously awash in bliss, eye shut as her throat worked to continue swallowing the river of chocolate flowing into her mouth.

glooooorble GLUNK
burrble blub, grOoooorrr
gulp, gulp, gulp

She'd drank nearly two thirds of the tank now, and her belly was enormous. It ballooned out through the belly window of the bunny suit and measured, by Raven's estimate, about 5 or 6 feet in diameter. It gurgled and blooped as it gently, slowly pushed out further, stretching and inflating like... well, a balloon. The soft sounds of her bellies gurgles and groans balanced with the soft flume of the chocolate tube, and combined with the golem's rhythmic gulping, it almost made Raven wanna fall asleep.

"Hahhhhh..." Raven sighed heavily, not from dissatisfaction or anything of the sort, but just because she was *tired*. She'd been standing and painting for at least two hours; normally she was the one GETTING painted while she ate herself into a mountain-- she'd underestimated how tiring it'd be to just stand and paint, she thought as she placed her hands against her lower back and stretched.

And painting a belly THIS size... well, it didn't make it any easier. Maybe easier for DETAIL work...

"Outta paint." she stated matter-of-factly, for it was, indeed, a fact. "I think I have some more in my car, lemme go check." she mumbled through the aftershocks of her stretching. Blah managed a lazy thumbs up without even opening her eye-- yeah, she'd wait as long as it took as long as she could keep bloating up like a balloon.

Raven stepped away, leaving the room and passing through the kitchen to leave to get to her car. After grabbing the can of paint she needed from the back seat and turning to return, though, she noticed Bellie the dragon, leaning against the side of the house next to the doorway. She hadn't seen her on the way out.

"Ah--" she started. Gah, Blah said only she was going to be at her house today... she started to sweat- she hoped she wasn't being a bother by being there. Reflex taking over, she quickly, stiffly bowed to the towering dragoness. "Excuse me." she stammered out. Then, mind whirling to explain herself, she added, "I'll only be here a little while longer. Blah will be done soon I'm sure, and there's only a little more to go before the paint is perfect." Crap, was that too much explanation...?

"It's fine." Bellie responded, somewhat curtly. "I'm just here to rest my wings a bit and grab a snack. Blah keeps her fridge well-stocked." Raven couldn't see, but Bellie turned her head toward the doorway. "Nice rig you got in there. You bring that?"

"Ah, yes-" Raven assumed she meant the tank and the feeding tube and harness. "I usually use that for capacity training-- I figured it was the only thing I had that could possibly satisfy... that." She chuckled slightly. Bellie guffawed.

"Satisfy? Maybe. Weren't you here last time she 'blew the roof off'?"

Raven sweated.

"Y-yes... still, I really just needed her to be big enough to paint. And plus, she seems to be enjoying it."

"Mmmmm."

Raven finally lifted her head from where she was still stiffly bowing. She moved to walk past Bellie and back into the house. "Well,--"

But when she lifted her head all the way and looked at Bellie, the color fell from her face.

"You're uh... celebrating Egg Day?"

Bellie's eyes were cold. Raven couldn't pierce them as Bellie continued to look in through the doorway to the house, her normally bright pink wells seemingly dimmed to a dull, stony stare.

"U-uh--"

She froze. Had she offended her somehow? Was there... she swallowed. Her mouth was dry. Was there... some *reason* why Blah had never heard of Egg Day? Or been out for the Lunar New Year? Or...?

Her head whirled a thousand miles a minute. As the dragoness continued to stare dead into the house at Blah, who was still gulpin' away, Raven tried to summon every memory she had of the holiday, but all she could come up with was memories of celebrating it as a kid, with her family, of finally coming of age and being able to be the "egg" herself, of filling herself to the brim for everyone to paint on, and getting bigger and bigger each year...

Bellie's eyes took on an ever-so-slight steely, questioning aura as she turned her gaze from the door to the frozen, sweating Raven and spoke again: "Do you... know how it started?"

Oh man. THAT was what this was about. Raven felt the heat rush to her face as her brain locked up even more than it already was. Staring vacantly at anything but Bellie, she tried to wrack her memory... of learning about it in school, from her grandparents. Something about... their ancestors celebrating because... they plundered eggs that would feed them... from... wait, was Bellie...? But she thought they were all...

Her eyes widened and hot shame filled her head as she looked at the dragoness's feet in front of her, and her breathing shook with nerves. And the paint was supposed to drip down, like...

It was a couple of seconds of uncomfortable, strained silence before Bellie spoke up again, seemingly sensing the young woman's discomfort.

"It's... OK." Her voice was tired. "I get it. It was... a really long time ago. I don't expect many people to actually know the full story, especially since..." She stopped for a second. "Nobody thought we were anything more than beasts. Some of us were." She blinked, slowly. "And... I understand, so much time's passed... it means something... different now." She looked back into the house, avoiding looking at Raven as much as she was avoiding looking at her. Raven, for her part, felt like she wanted to throw up. She knew some part of her had always felt conflicted whenever she would be reminded of it, but... seeing the real thing right in front of her was another thing entirely. She couldn't tell if she was depressed or angry, and it all balled up in her head until it felt like she was made of lead. Ghhh, all those memories...

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Bellie gently shook her. "Hey."

"'msorry." Raven managed to choke out. Bellie rubbed her shoulder and took a long, deep breath.

"It's OK." She said with not inconsiderable effort. When Raven didn't respond, she continued: "I know, it's not... really fair. You know it one way. You probably grew up with it just being... what it is to you. Just... make sure I'm not around, alright?" She forced a small smile, hoping to at least ease the young woman's mind.

"I'm sorry..." Raven muttered again, putting a hand over her eyes and trying to ignore the slowly growing lump in her throat.

There was a second of silence, and then...

Then, the both of them noticed something, breaking the tension. The soft sounds coming from inside had stopped. The soft flume of the chocolate tube, the constant gulping... all that was left was the low burbling of a lake of chocolate. They both turned to look inside, and Raven and Bellie could see that Blah's enormous gut now probably spanned somewhere in the 8 to 9 foot range. That was a LOT of chocolate goo sloshing around in that tanker.

A couple sounds of tinkering and a *pop!* later, they heard something clatter to the ground. The mouthpiece. A second later, Blah unleashed a record-setting belch.

BUUUU-OOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!!
GROOOURRLLLMMMUUULUMNNNN...

They could see the golem's vast belly ripple as Blah slapped her belly's stretched skin a few times, causing the lake of liquid chocolate inside to wobble and shift, and they looked at each other in the doorway.

Bellie sniffed a short laugh and pushed Raven back inside.

"Well, sounds like someone's done. Go ahead and finish up-- I'll be back later."

Raven flushed as the dragoness put a hand on her ass and pushed her in through the doorway. She turned, hoping to say something, though she had no idea what. When she turned, though, Bellie was already gone.

"Mmmh..." She breathed, wincing with one eye shut. God, give her a break- couldn't she stop screwing things up for once in her goddamn life...

She shook her head. Later. Right now, there was a very full golem girl's belly with her name on it. Or... her, paintbrush's name?

GLOOORRBLE

She rolled her eyes and walked towards Blah with a small smile. Good lord.

-

THE NEW ADVENTURES OF UNNECESSARILY DRAMATIC WRITING BUTTING IN ON KINK TIMES- just like real life! Sorry this had to come when you and Raven were enjoying yourselves, Blah, but once the idea for this very grim Easter """analogue""" entered my head, the worldbuilding took over. It possessed me. It made me write an uncomfortable conversation about unfortunate holidays. THE PANTS COMMAND ME... DO NOT IGNORE MY VEINS

Anyway, enjoy Blah bloating up in a fuzzy bunny suit :V Looking back on this I realized I would have LOVED to do this with a REGULAR bunnysuit, get that belly all squished by the one piece and straining against it while simultaneously bulging out the sides... but alas. it'd be pretty hard to paint that. Also I really wanna draw some ass in this outfit... Blah hasn't gotten to show off the goods as much as she and I would like, I feel. Next time. NEXT TIME X, NEXT TIIIIME

Raven, Bellie the dragon, and Blah Blah #/No. 866 "Blah" are (c) moi, blahblah866

Description
Blah fidgeted excitedly, tugging at the edges of the tight costume she wore as Raven stood behind her, fiddling with the straps on the feeding harness she had strapped around the golem girl's mouth. Blah couldn't believe this-- ANOTHER holiday where she just got to gorge herself to the fullest? Not that that was that different from normal, but, she didn't know, it felt nice to be so actively INVITED to it. This was the second time Raven was introducing her to one of her human holidays (this one was apparently simple called "Egg Day"), and while there were no curios or baubles to peruse this time around like during the Lunar New Year, Blah could appreciate any occasion to simply laser focus on getting huge. And apparently it was a custom to get as huge as possible so that other people could paint your belly with fun patterns? That was adorable.

And on top of everything else, she got to wear this HOT outfit, Blah thought, beaming behind the feeding mechanism strapped to her face. She tugged at the edges of the tight, fuzzy garment-- apparently it was called a "fuzzy bunny" suit and was customary dress for women aiming to stuff themselves for painting. Blah wondered why a bunny... but she couldn't complain- it made her feel sexy as hell. Rode up a bit in the back, maybe, but she bet it made her ass look fanastic. Not that anybody else's thighs and booty would look any less resplendent stuffed into these tight fishnets... She toyed with the netting a touch, feeling the way it just barely bit into the meat of her leg. Whoof.
"Alright, that should do it." Raven suddenly spoke from behind her, wrenching the straps on the feeding mouthpiece suddenly and nearly making Blah's eye bug out of her head. "You're pretty stretchy, so that should hold until the tank empties. Just make sure to swallow quickly." she added with a barely audible smirk. Blah sneered confidently behind the mouthpiece-- did she forget who she was talking to? She nodded her head up to signal to Raven to start the flow, and only a moment later she heard the switch flip on the tank behind her, and the telltale sound of a river of chocolate flowing through the tube to the mouthpiece before suddenly her mouth was filled with a flume of liquid gold.

She was so taken by the flavor she almost forgot to swallow. She did, and she felt the warm mouthful sink into her belly--the first of many. Before she even knew it, her mouth was completely full again, and her eye widened slightly as she swallowed again. Wow, OK, Raven wasn't kidding-- needed to be fast. As she continued swallowing, she slowly bent herself down to a sitting position, steeling herself and her belly for the road ahead. Alright, then, she thought. Speedrun time.

Gulp, gulp, gulp...

-

Hours later, Raven brought her paintbrush down, finishing the green zig zag stripe across Blah's belly she had been working on. Man, this went a lot faster with more people... but then again, most people couldn't eat continuously nearly this long, she thought as she looked at Blah, the golem girl sitting obviously awash in bliss, eye shut as her throat worked to continue swallowing the river of chocolate flowing into her mouth.

glooooorble GLUNK
burrble blub, grOoooorrr
gulp, gulp, gulp

She'd drank nearly two thirds of the tank now, and her belly was enormous. It ballooned out through the belly window of the bunny suit and measured, by Raven's estimate, about 5 or 6 feet in diameter. It gurgled and blooped as it gently, slowly pushed out further, stretching and inflating like... well, a balloon. The soft sounds of her bellies gurgles and groans balanced with the soft flume of the chocolate tube, and combined with the golem's rhythmic gulping, it almost made Raven wanna fall asleep.

"Hahhhhh..." Raven sighed heavily, not from dissatisfaction or anything of the sort, but just because she was *tired*. She'd been standing and painting for at least two hours; normally she was the one GETTING painted while she ate herself into a mountain-- she'd underestimated how tiring it'd be to just stand and paint, she thought as she placed her hands against her lower back and stretched.

And painting a belly THIS size... well, it didn't make it any easier. Maybe easier for DETAIL work...

"Outta paint." she stated matter-of-factly, for it was, indeed, a fact. "I think I have some more in my car, lemme go check." she mumbled through the aftershocks of her stretching. Blah managed a lazy thumbs up without even opening her eye-- yeah, she'd wait as long as it took as long as she could keep bloating up like a balloon.

Raven stepped away, leaving the room and passing through the kitchen to leave to get to her car. After grabbing the can of paint she needed from the back seat and turning to return, though, she noticed Bellie the dragon, leaning against the side of the house next to the doorway. She hadn't seen her on the way out.

"Ah--" she started. Gah, Blah said only she was going to be at her house today... she started to sweat- she hoped she wasn't being a bother by being there. Reflex taking over, she quickly, stiffly bowed to the towering dragoness. "Excuse me." she stammered out. Then, mind whirling to explain herself, she added, "I'll only be here a little while longer. Blah will be done soon I'm sure, and there's only a little more to go before the paint is perfect." Crap, was that too much explanation...?

"It's fine." Bellie responded, somewhat curtly. "I'm just here to rest my wings a bit and grab a snack. Blah keeps her fridge well-stocked." Raven couldn't see, but Bellie turned her head toward the doorway. "Nice rig you got in there. You bring that?"

"Ah, yes-" Raven assumed she meant the tank and the feeding tube and harness. "I usually use that for capacity training-- I figured it was the only thing I had that could possibly satisfy... that." She chuckled slightly. Bellie guffawed.

"Satisfy? Maybe. Weren't you here last time she 'blew the roof off'?"

Raven sweated.

"Y-yes... still, I really just needed her to be big enough to paint. And plus, she seems to be enjoying it."

"Mmmmm."

Raven finally lifted her head from where she was still stiffly bowing. She moved to walk past Bellie and back into the house. "Well,--"

But when she lifted her head all the way and looked at Bellie, the color fell from her face.

"You're uh... celebrating Egg Day?"

Bellie's eyes were cold. Raven couldn't pierce them as Bellie continued to look in through the doorway to the house, her normally bright pink wells seemingly dimmed to a dull, stony stare.

"U-uh--"

She froze. Had she offended her somehow? Was there... she swallowed. Her mouth was dry. Was there... some *reason* why Blah had never heard of Egg Day? Or been out for the Lunar New Year? Or...?

Her head whirled a thousand miles a minute. As the dragoness continued to stare dead into the house at Blah, who was still gulpin' away, Raven tried to summon every memory she had of the holiday, but all she could come up with was memories of celebrating it as a kid, with her family, of finally coming of age and being able to be the "egg" herself, of filling herself to the brim for everyone to paint on, and getting bigger and bigger each year...

Bellie's eyes took on an ever-so-slight steely, questioning aura as she turned her gaze from the door to the frozen, sweating Raven and spoke again: "Do you... know how it started?"

Oh man. THAT was what this was about. Raven felt the heat rush to her face as her brain locked up even more than it already was. Staring vacantly at anything but Bellie, she tried to wrack her memory... of learning about it in school, from her grandparents. Something about... their ancestors celebrating because... they plundered eggs that would feed them... from... wait, was Bellie...? But she thought they were all...

Her eyes widened and hot shame filled her head as she looked at the dragoness's feet in front of her, and her breathing shook with nerves. And the paint was supposed to drip down, like...

It was a couple of seconds of uncomfortable, strained silence before Bellie spoke up again, seemingly sensing the young woman's discomfort.

"It's... OK." Her voice was tired. "I get it. It was... a really long time ago. I don't expect many people to actually know the full story, especially since..." She stopped for a second. "Nobody thought we were anything more than beasts. Some of us were." She blinked, slowly. "And... I understand, so much time's passed... it means something... different now." She looked back into the house, avoiding looking at Raven as much as she was avoiding looking at her. Raven, for her part, felt like she wanted to throw up. She knew some part of her had always felt conflicted whenever she would be reminded of it, but... seeing the real thing right in front of her was another thing entirely. She couldn't tell if she was depressed or angry, and it all balled up in her head until it felt like she was made of lead. Ghhh, all those memories...

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Bellie gently shook her. "Hey."

"'msorry." Raven managed to choke out. Bellie rubbed her shoulder and took a long, deep breath.

"It's OK." She said with not inconsiderable effort. When Raven didn't respond, she continued: "I know, it's not... really fair. You know it one way. You probably grew up with it just being... what it is to you. Just... make sure I'm not around, alright?" She forced a small smile, hoping to at least ease the young woman's mind.

"I'm sorry..." Raven muttered again, putting a hand over her eyes and trying to ignore the slowly growing lump in her throat.

There was a second of silence, and then...

Then, the both of them noticed something, breaking the tension. The soft sounds coming from inside had stopped. The soft flume of the chocolate tube, the constant gulping... all that was left was the low burbling of a lake of chocolate. They both turned to look inside, and Raven and Bellie could see that Blah's enormous gut now probably spanned somewhere in the 8 to 9 foot range. That was a LOT of chocolate goo sloshing around in that tanker.

A couple sounds of tinkering and a *pop!* later, they heard something clatter to the ground. The mouthpiece. A second later, Blah unleashed a record-setting belch.

BUUUU-OOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!!
GROOOURRLLLMMMUUULUMNNNN...

They could see the golem's vast belly ripple as Blah slapped her belly's stretched skin a few times, causing the lake of liquid chocolate inside to wobble and shift, and they looked at each other in the doorway.

Bellie sniffed a short laugh and pushed Raven back inside.

"Well, sounds like someone's done. Go ahead and finish up-- I'll be back later."

Raven flushed as the dragoness put a hand on her ass and pushed her in through the doorway. She turned, hoping to say something, though she had no idea what. When she turned, though, Bellie was already gone.

"Mmmh..." She breathed, wincing with one eye shut. God, give her a break- couldn't she stop screwing things up for once in her goddamn life...

She shook her head. Later. Right now, there was a very full golem girl's belly with her name on it. Or... her, paintbrush's name?

GLOOORRBLE

She rolled her eyes and walked towards Blah with a small smile. Good lord.

-

THE NEW ADVENTURES OF UNNECESSARILY DRAMATIC WRITING BUTTING IN ON KINK TIMES- just like real life! Sorry this had to come when you and Raven were enjoying yourselves, Blah, but once the idea for this very grim Easter """analogue""" entered my head, the worldbuilding took over. It possessed me. It made me write an uncomfortable conversation about unfortunate holidays. THE PANTS COMMAND ME... DO NOT IGNORE MY VEINS

Anyway, enjoy Blah bloating up in a fuzzy bunny suit :V Looking back on this I realized I would have LOVED to do this with a REGULAR bunnysuit, get that belly all squished by the one piece and straining against it while simultaneously bulging out the sides... but alas. it'd be pretty hard to paint that. Also I really wanna draw some ass in this outfit... Blah hasn't gotten to show off the goods as much as she and I would like, I feel. Next time. NEXT TIME X, NEXT TIIIIME

Raven, Bellie the dragon, and Blah Blah #/No. 866 "Blah" are (c) moi, blahblah866