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"Faaa... ♡aahh... ♡aaahhh... ♡aah... ♡aaaaah..."
A deeeply rounded buttocks fills my field of vision completely.
With each childbirth, Maria's enormous ass grows even larger, and I caress it lovingly. Just this simple gesture is enough to make her pussy overflow with sweet nectar, creating a broad stain on her underwear.
"Ahhhnnn... ♡ It tickles... ♡Nghuuu... ♡♡"
Oh, that precious, precious Maria ass...
Her cheeks are bigger than my face now, but as I nuzzle them, I'm utterly captivated by these supreme pillows—soft yet firm. The only downside might be how sticky they get all over my face.
Smack! ♡ Smack! ♡ Smooch-smooch!
"Ahh...♡ Ohh! ♡Oh! ♡Nghh! ♡♡"
I showered her buttocks with kisses. With each peck, the stain on her underwear grew larger. Slowly tracing circles inward toward the center and then outward again.
"Ah...♡ Please don't tease me like this...♡♡"
"Where would you like me to kiss you?"
"My p-pussy...♡"
"Here?"
Squish! ♡
"Ohhhhhh...♡♡!"
Through her underwear, I gently prodded her pussy.
Her easily breached hole erupted, spraying fluid like a jet of pee.
"Yes...♡ Yes! Right there...♡♡"
"Hmmn... This is quite troublesome. It seems your finger won't let go."
"Ohhh, yes! ♡♡ Rub it... Don't tease me like that... Ahh! ♡♡ You're torturing mmmme!"
—Swell♡ Swellin'♡ Swwwwwelling♡♡
Maria's underwear began to bulge. Her massively engorged clitoris had grown so large, it was lifting her panties up from beneath. Through the honey-soaked fabric, its presence was unmistakable.
As Maria's softness enveloped me with more and more plump flesh everywhere, I felt myself drowning in it. Where else could such decadence be found?
Once again today, I reveled in Maria's voluptuous body and continued pouring my seed into her womb.
"Lord Ain, I've decided to go on a diet!"
"A di-et? Wha-at? A die-e-e-et?!?"
The next day...
I responded calmly—absolutely calmly—to my wife's announcement. Falling out of my chair and trembling uncontrollably were both entirely rational reactions, I assure you.
"Why so surprised...?"
"Relax, I'll exorcise this demon from you right away."
"How did we get to demons?!"
"I'm going to ask the Goddess for some of her finest holy water, so just wait here!"
"You want me to wait here?!"
It took about thirty minutes before my calm demeanor allowed me to engage Maria properly in conversation. Ultimately, it was only thanks to her slapping my cheeks that I managed to regain control.
"Ahem, forgive me; I seem to have lost my composure somewhat."
"It seemed more than 'somewhat' to me."
"So why on earth would you suggest something as absurd as dieting?"
"One more slap coming up, if necessary."
"Ahem, please explain why you think you need to lose weight."
It was true that Maria had gained quite a bit of weight since they first met. The effects of repeated childbirths, aging, and eating nutritious meals day after day were starting to show. But even with my obvious bias, I could say she wasn't fat. She certainly didn't have what you'd call a middle-aged woman's body. Well...I suppose it might be a fine line, or maybe she just seems slim because she's so beautiful; either way, I couldn't deny her curvy allure. Probably.
But why would she suddenly bring this up now? Did someone insult her by calling her fat? Who the hell said something like that?! Wherever he is, whoever he is, I'm gonna find him and beat his ass within an inch of its life!!
"Lord Ain has been..."
Ain?! It's all that bastard's fault?! I'll give Ain a good thrashing...
Wait... Me?
"You've been groping me constantly lately..."
"You weren't aware of it?!"
"No, wait, hold on... Huh? But I haven't touched your stomach, have I?"
"That's where you really cross the line."
Did I...touch her there? Well, admittedly, I do want to caress Maria constantly. If possible, I'd love nothing more than to spend all day wrestling around with her. Still, once we leave our bedroom, the kids are always around. Am I really doing it that much?
"For example...you're groping my butt right now...!"
"...Ooohhh..."
I'm grooooping?!
Oh man, she's right! I actually am grabbing her butt, aren't I?! Whoa, seriously?!
"At this rate, it's only a matter of time before you become just plain fat!"
"It's not something to worry about."
"Lord Ain, please keep quiet!"
"All right."
From my perspective, I don't think there was any need for concern, but ultimately, what matters is how she feels about herself. Even if others might not see her as overweight, if Maria dislikes her current figure, wanting to change it is completely understandable.
Rather than dismissing her concerns here, as her husband, my duty is to help her achieve her goals.
"Well then, understood."
"Oh, Lord Ain..."
"I'll assist you, too."
"What?"
And why not make it enjoyable while we're at it?