Aaron's Post-Party Blue Out Part 2 by AZSpicedJason
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A wonderful commission I acquired from @AZSpicedJason on Twitter, who did a fantastic job of putting the blues to Aaron, though this hellhound isn't howling sorrow tonight as he decides to improve his post-party funk by having a little fun with his collection of special blueberry gum, now sold in 200 pieces barrels.
Aaron cooed gently as he admired his reflection, a swath of blue spreading across his beach ball-sized middle, though his rounded sides remained the same… for now. He couldn’t help but shimmy on his large hips, his guts sloshing left and right like a big ol’ water balloon. His metallic tail couldn’t help but wag excitedly, his teeth digging into his lower lip as he could feel holes spreading in the sides of his pants, the coolness now building up in one of the fun places it could. Craning his head over his shoulder, he could see his rear pushing at the seat of his pants with intense force, the tops of his bloating cheeks squishing over the top of the pants. The holes along the side split further, his indigo fur squeezing through the gaps and tearing them further until it was but mere threads keeping it together. “You can’t hold out forever~” he sang, catching his belly in the mirror and giving it another rub.
Deciding to leave his behind a surprise, Aaron closed his eyes, his ears picking up the subtle gurglings and groanings working their magic inside him, filling his torso up with sweet sweet juice. Oh yeah! He could feel the vibrations at work, the pressure building behind until…. RIP! The entire back of his pants completely tore apart, exposing his big blue ass to, well, no one, but it was sure a relief. “Oh yeah!” he howled gleefully, turning around to really check himself in the mirror.
His cheeks had swelled into a pair of big fat sloshy balloons, dominating most of his backside while also tearing apart the entire back of his pants, starting right from where the holes had first appeared. He couldn’t help but swing his hips, just to see them ripple and clap together loudly. And with his shirt buttons all gone, Aaron pulled his shirt down to further inspect his back, a wave of blue creeping up along the small of his back to his shoulder blades. “Two grand, and it couldn’t handle my greatest assets” he said mockingly as he squeezed one plump cheek. “What a pity~”
A wonderful commission I acquired from @AZSpicedJason on Twitter, who did a fantastic job of putting the blues to Aaron, though this hellhound isn't howling sorrow tonight as he decides to improve his post-party funk by having a little fun with his collection of special blueberry gum, now sold in 200 pieces barrels.
Aaron cooed gently as he admired his reflection, a swath of blue spreading across his beach ball-sized middle, though his rounded sides remained the same… for now. He couldn’t help but shimmy on his large hips, his guts sloshing left and right like a big ol’ water balloon. His metallic tail couldn’t help but wag excitedly, his teeth digging into his lower lip as he could feel holes spreading in the sides of his pants, the coolness now building up in one of the fun places it could. Craning his head over his shoulder, he could see his rear pushing at the seat of his pants with intense force, the tops of his bloating cheeks squishing over the top of the pants. The holes along the side split further, his indigo fur squeezing through the gaps and tearing them further until it was but mere threads keeping it together. “You can’t hold out forever~” he sang, catching his belly in the mirror and giving it another rub.
Deciding to leave his behind a surprise, Aaron closed his eyes, his ears picking up the subtle gurglings and groanings working their magic inside him, filling his torso up with sweet sweet juice. Oh yeah! He could feel the vibrations at work, the pressure building behind until…. RIP! The entire back of his pants completely tore apart, exposing his big blue ass to, well, no one, but it was sure a relief. “Oh yeah!” he howled gleefully, turning around to really check himself in the mirror.
His cheeks had swelled into a pair of big fat sloshy balloons, dominating most of his backside while also tearing apart the entire back of his pants, starting right from where the holes had first appeared. He couldn’t help but swing his hips, just to see them ripple and clap together loudly. And with his shirt buttons all gone, Aaron pulled his shirt down to further inspect his back, a wave of blue creeping up along the small of his back to his shoulder blades. “Two grand, and it couldn’t handle my greatest assets” he said mockingly as he squeezed one plump cheek. “What a pity~”
Category All / Inflation
Species Hellhound
Size 1920 x 1920px
File Size 1.18 MB
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