11-06-2006, 01:50 AM
Darky murred sympathetically and laid her down on his lap, gently rubbing her swelling belly, now about two feet around. The dress she was wearing was being pulled tight over her tummy, though being designed for such growth, it was a long way from tearing.
"Is there anything daddy can do to make you feel better?" he cooed, stroking her forehead. He wished he could hide his hardon, but he couldn't help it. Aquaveemon was so sexy with bloated tummy, and the dress she wore now only increased her beauty in his eyes.
"Is there anything daddy can do to make you feel better?" he cooed, stroking her forehead. He wished he could hide his hardon, but he couldn't help it. Aquaveemon was so sexy with bloated tummy, and the dress she wore now only increased her beauty in his eyes.