Beating The Heat: Page 5

“So close~ Almost there!” She thought to her self, the pressure was breathtaking and everything felt so tight it was practically maddening. She felt her self nearing that blissful plateau as wave upon wave of pleasure crashed across her body, as she arched her back, a pulse of tight pleasure spread through her belly and at that moment she felt her fingers pulled from her nether lips. With a soft whine she reached, leaning forward and even sinking as much as she could. She whimpered already at the edge. She tried every angle, wedging her arm under her belly and even trying to reach behind her motherly hips to tease herself from behind to no avail. she simply couldn’t reach. She felt frustration welling up under the fading tension of near climax.

With her ears splayed she pouted, the turbulent water brushing against her belly, continuing to tease her, especially her navel. The fabric of her swimsuit continued to faintly creak, straining as it endured her constant growth. She gazed over to the source of that powerful current as an idea flickered into her hormone and arousal addled mind. She leaned forward, suddenly aware of the plump, over inflated beachball that was her belly. She was barely able to throw her weight forward. She struggled to get herself to her feet, sliding off the front of the bench and dragging herself towards the alluring jet.

"How was her belly this heavy?" Jushara thought to herself. She wasn’t even sure she could lift it out of the water, thankful it was buoyant, but even without sinking, it felt like a huge anchor. She struggled against it’s immense inertia, especially with the strong flow of water from the large nozzle. She hadn’t noticed that the near constant flow of  milk from her teats had slowed  to a stop, and in her blissful state hadn’t noticed their growth had been quite steady since. By the time she reached the wall of the spa, lifting her weight up, her breasts resting heavily upon her belly.

She was shocked as she noticed how big they had grown, having long since passed the size of overripe melons. Their sloshy, engorged heft wobbled atop her tummy. "They really are massive," she thought to herself, unable to keep herself from staring at their curvy fullness. She didn’t forget why she had come over here. How could she as the powerful flow washed under her sensitive and plump nethers. the tickle of bubbles washed across her labia and, resting just at the edge of the powerful current parted her lips and teased her clit. Within moments, those wonderful waves of tension were back. She also found a new joy, the warm aching pressure of being stretched she felt when she gently pressed her belly against the smooth wall of the spa. her mind flipped indecisively through blissful images like television channels. feeling her mind drifting into a hormonal pleasured haze as awareness of the world around her and of time faded, leaving her to focus on the amazing wonders that were this pleasure, This amazing belly and these lovely motherly breasts. In this moment nothing mattered but the wonder and pleasure of her motherly state, she was lost in the euphoria of it. and to think, she hadn’t even climaxed yet.