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Raven sighed deeply through her nose, arching her back and leaning against the back of her couch. Shutting her eyes, she craned her neck and stretched her esophagus, feeling the steady flume of water flow into her mouth and down her throat into her belly.

It was a couple weeks after Egg Day, and inspired by Blah's showing, Raven was putting in the work. She'd filled her pump with as much as it would hold, and she wouldn't stop drinking until she was sure her belly could accept no more. It was time to test her limits... and extend them. She wanted to be *bigger*. To fit more. She wanted... she stopped short, averting her eyes in an unsure would-be grimace, had her mouth not been covered and currently occupied. She knew there was no hope of beating that monster golem woman. She could never hope to out-eat Blah.

But she could try.

Gulp, gulp, gulp
slllsrshshhlrlshrlsh
bloop, bloop, glunk, gloorrrble

She was already impressed with herself-- her wobbly stomach had bloated out into a fine water balloon several feet across, and hung heavily off the couch. She dug her bare feet into its sides, feeling the give it still had, and silently beamed behind the mouthpiece affixed around her lips. To be this huge, this bloated, and still have so much *squish*... she really was getting better. Even bigger.

GLOOORBLE, BLORP

Loud noises came from inside her overblown water balloon of a belly, but she merely winced and then ran her hands over the top of the vast expanse, tentatively giving it small pats and rubs and feeling the turbulence inside. Not yet, tummy, she thought. I know you're full of air too, but no burping until we're absolutely full to the limit. She took another deep breath, pressing rhythmically into the dome of her stomach and enjoyed its heft and fluid wobble and bounce as its oceanic contents jostled and sloshed the air bubbles at the top around. Even though her belly's skin still had plenty of give, she had to admit it was starting to get harder to swallow... even if her belly could keep stretching, she supposed pressure was still bound to mount, especially with as much extra air bloated her up as she could feel in there.

Minutes went by, and she slowly swelled even larger. Finally, after what felt like hours, she could feel her skin beginning to tighten. Her belly, now at least six or seven feet across, started to lose some of its give, and grow taut, wobbling and quivering inbetween her legs like a yoga ball full to the brim with jell-o.

Just a bit more... she thought, again craning her head back and letting the pump do its work, sending the stream of water directly down her throat without even needing to swallow-- just pumping her bigger and bigger. Just a bit more tummy, then we'll stop, I promise.

BLOOP, GLURRRRGLE

She winced, taking a somewhat sharper breath. It was starting to grow uncomfortable. She could feel her skin stretching... good. This was good. This was what she needed. Just keep stretching... this was nothing new to her. She knew when she needed to stop. Just keep stretching... bigger... bigger... she leaned back, arms akimbo on the back of the couch, stretching herself out to give her tummy the maximum possible room to grow, to stretch even further.

Soon, she could feel even the pump straining to fill her more. The water wasn't flowing as fast anymore, and the subtle whirr of the tank was starting to pick up steam. Her eyes widened--was she about to defeat her 1000 gallon water tank through sheer capacity? By out-drinking its ability to fill her? She started to blush: oh my god, that was hot. God, her belly was amazi--

Her aroused train of thought was interrupted suddenly by a feeling racing up her throat not unlike the familiar sensation of a burp about to explode out of her mouth... and then her mouthpiece sprung a leak, spraying water everywhere, spattering across her belly and pooling inbetween her breasts.

SHIT--

--

hey how's everybody goin

Back at it again with Blahtober, knocked this out last night in one feel swoop, believe it or not :V Someone posited the idea of Raven training to try and measure up to Blah's insane appetite and unimaginable capacity, and y'know what? I like that idea. Raven training arc ;D Let's see how it goes starting with one HELL of a bloat UwO

Raven is (c) moi, blahblah866

Description
Raven sighed deeply through her nose, arching her back and leaning against the back of her couch. Shutting her eyes, she craned her neck and stretched her esophagus, feeling the steady flume of water flow into her mouth and down her throat into her belly.

It was a couple weeks after Egg Day, and inspired by Blah's showing, Raven was putting in the work. She'd filled her pump with as much as it would hold, and she wouldn't stop drinking until she was sure her belly could accept no more. It was time to test her limits... and extend them. She wanted to be *bigger*. To fit more. She wanted... she stopped short, averting her eyes in an unsure would-be grimace, had her mouth not been covered and currently occupied. She knew there was no hope of beating that monster golem woman. She could never hope to out-eat Blah.

But she could try.

Gulp, gulp, gulp
slllsrshshhlrlshrlsh
bloop, bloop, glunk, gloorrrble

She was already impressed with herself-- her wobbly stomach had bloated out into a fine water balloon several feet across, and hung heavily off the couch. She dug her bare feet into its sides, feeling the give it still had, and silently beamed behind the mouthpiece affixed around her lips. To be this huge, this bloated, and still have so much *squish*... she really was getting better. Even bigger.

GLOOORBLE, BLORP

Loud noises came from inside her overblown water balloon of a belly, but she merely winced and then ran her hands over the top of the vast expanse, tentatively giving it small pats and rubs and feeling the turbulence inside. Not yet, tummy, she thought. I know you're full of air too, but no burping until we're absolutely full to the limit. She took another deep breath, pressing rhythmically into the dome of her stomach and enjoyed its heft and fluid wobble and bounce as its oceanic contents jostled and sloshed the air bubbles at the top around. Even though her belly's skin still had plenty of give, she had to admit it was starting to get harder to swallow... even if her belly could keep stretching, she supposed pressure was still bound to mount, especially with as much extra air bloated her up as she could feel in there.

Minutes went by, and she slowly swelled even larger. Finally, after what felt like hours, she could feel her skin beginning to tighten. Her belly, now at least six or seven feet across, started to lose some of its give, and grow taut, wobbling and quivering inbetween her legs like a yoga ball full to the brim with jell-o.

Just a bit more... she thought, again craning her head back and letting the pump do its work, sending the stream of water directly down her throat without even needing to swallow-- just pumping her bigger and bigger. Just a bit more tummy, then we'll stop, I promise.

BLOOP, GLURRRRGLE

She winced, taking a somewhat sharper breath. It was starting to grow uncomfortable. She could feel her skin stretching... good. This was good. This was what she needed. Just keep stretching... this was nothing new to her. She knew when she needed to stop. Just keep stretching... bigger... bigger... she leaned back, arms akimbo on the back of the couch, stretching herself out to give her tummy the maximum possible room to grow, to stretch even further.

Soon, she could feel even the pump straining to fill her more. The water wasn't flowing as fast anymore, and the subtle whirr of the tank was starting to pick up steam. Her eyes widened--was she about to defeat her 1000 gallon water tank through sheer capacity? By out-drinking its ability to fill her? She started to blush: oh my god, that was hot. God, her belly was amazi--

Her aroused train of thought was interrupted suddenly by a feeling racing up her throat not unlike the familiar sensation of a burp about to explode out of her mouth... and then her mouthpiece sprung a leak, spraying water everywhere, spattering across her belly and pooling inbetween her breasts.

SHIT--

--

hey how's everybody goin

Back at it again with Blahtober, knocked this out last night in one feel swoop, believe it or not :V Someone posited the idea of Raven training to try and measure up to Blah's insane appetite and unimaginable capacity, and y'know what? I like that idea. Raven training arc ;D Let's see how it goes starting with one HELL of a bloat UwO

Raven is (c) moi, blahblah866