Holly stared at the letter in her hands. This was the third time she'd tried to read it, but her brain was simply refusing to accept the words on the page. It had been waiting for her on her doormat, when she'd come in the front door a few hours ago (retrieving it in her current condition had been... interesting), and the implications were still sinking in. The last week had been torture for both her and her passenger, and now they had to wait another three?-------------------------------8 Days

Holly lay on her bed, twitching slightly as the aftershocks of her immense orgasm slowly faded. It took her a few minutes before she could work up the strength of will to push herself up into a sitting position, but, when she did, the view in the mirror made it worthwhile.The belly she now possessed, for real this time, was noticeably smaller than when they'd used the pouch in the past. It was also much more detailed; even from the bed, a couple of metres from the mirror mounted on the wall, she

They say relationships made online never last. Simon couldn't really speak to that either way; after all, he'd only met Holly in person a few weeks ago. Some couples meet on dating apps or websites, others through social media or online games. They'd met through a website dedicated to an obscure fetish called vore, and, somehow, had hit it off immediately. They'd quickly discovered they lived in the same city, and less than a month after they'd first spoken, she'd invited him to meet in person.S