#incube

Aaron could not physically hide his sneer. Dash was such a switch, that much was rather obvious, but it took just the right combination of stimuli to get Dash's cocky exterior to shatter and show his more submissive side. This being said, Dash was trying his absolute hardest to cling to the somewhat slippery figure holding him in place. Aaron had already won him over. "Dammit Aaron it feels good to have something inside me again..." Dash whined. A steady yet somewhat pulsating stream of slime inundated his insides, the cool substance slowly yet surely making its way up into his stomach. It wasn’t long before the goo shoved its way past the sphincter and into Dash’s complaining tum. The moment his stomach was no longer empty was certainly the most pleasant part of the whole experience. And it just kept getting better from there.

“Fuck…~~~” Dash whined lustfully. He wiggled himself further onto Aaron and rested his hands on the slime’s chest, ogling his pectorals with this somewhat entranced smile. “I wanna motorboat ‘em.” The mass in front of him rounded out more at his previous comment. “Well, go right ahead. But it’ll come at a price,” Aaron taunted. Dash was all too excited to care what that 'price' may be and shoved his nose right into Aaron's chest. The gooey squelching and vibrating certainly caught Aaron off guard because it was so sudden, but that did not stop him from pumping a huge lump of slime straight into Dash's stomach. The small human squeaked in something between shock and delight, now held firmly to the slick pecs by Aaron's heavy... heavy hand. Dash breathed nice and deep in response to the filling. "Mmmphhh~~~~~" was all that came out of Dash's mouth as another round globule entered his gut. This gradually turned from massive surges to a wonderfully strong, steady stream to the point of Aaron even shrinking a little. It sure showed on Dash's waistline. To keep Dash flush with his chest, Aaron had to allow his own stomach to give and even form a divot. No doubt about it Dash was extremely full... and his pleasured moaning showed it.

Full of two extra large loaded pizzas about three hours after getting home, Dash couldn’t do anything except lazily lay back on his couch. Between the pizza and the slimes presumably feasting on said pizza he was stuffed out of his mind. Just before he passed out in a food coma Dash’s tummy started… vibrating. It had to be the slimes. “Gloria define kinetic and exothermic…” he drowsily mumbles, really enjoying the sensation. “In regards to your assignment, Vilu slimes vibrate and emit heat as a part of their digestive growth process.” The purring only gets louder and more soothing. “Gloria why didn’t you tell me these things massaged me from… the… in….. side…….” While Dash’s stomach gave a squelching complain at the now growing mass within him, a soothing warmth certainly made up for it. The sensation was comparable to a purring heating pad, just hot enough to make a difference. Dash was sold. The bigger these slimes got, the more they’d purr and the more they’d grow and then the more they’d warm him up and the more he could eat without it hurting and the more they'd purr. He could get them huge and have them ease off the aches they caused…

Around two days and a ton of overstuffing later, Dash could barely get out of bed to answer the door for his deliveries. The only thing that truly kept him from just curling himself around his now constantly warm, massaged, and very round tummy was the prospect of more food to indulge the slimes with. Dash didn't even bother to wear normal clothes; it was simply too tight. He instead settled for a loose robe and boxers the latter being solely for modesty and to keep him eligible to have food delivered. While normally Dash was no stranger to getting looks from the poor underpaid souls bringing glorious sustenance right to his doorstep, this time felt... different. He had been using the door to hide his pleasured stomach far more than he normally would. His robe needed retied and readjusted after every single course. The pleasure was all too great for him to care.

By the time Dash made it back to his penthouse, his stomach was already quite distended. “Two of 'em in there huh? That water must’ve did it’s job.” Dash had seen himself far far bigger before but in a matter of fifteen minutes he went from flat to his navel poking out ever so slightly from his previously loses fitting shirt. Dash patted his gut but left his hand there when he felt a movement underneath. Unlike the majority of his previous incubations, the movement felt... soothing. It certainly still had the odd quality that all his live incubations, the body screaming 'this shouldn't be here,' but Dash had become used to this. No, the slight movement felt gentle. Quiet in a way. Dash felt rather full now that there was something in his stomach only getting bigger. Make that two. He sighed and settled down in his living quarters, flicking on the television for background noise. It had been so so long since he had an assignment feel... so right. He couldn't keep his hand off his stomach and his eyes felt oh so heavy. Within the hour his shirt was only able to cover half of his stomach. He was stuffed.

About 3 hours of simply lounging later, Gloria broke Dash's surprisingly peaceful state. "Dr. Harvey calling. Should I answer it?" Dash grumbled and opened one eye. "Go ahead... I must've fallen asleep..." Gloria's voice was replaced by the surgeon's. "How ya holding up Dash? They insisted on giving you two, thought you could handle it. Not too big?" Dash yawned as he tried to drowsily comprehend what his friend had just asked. "They're super calm in there. You should come look, I've never had anything this docile before." If only Dash could see the look on Harvey's face upon hearing that. "They must like you. Other surrogates couldn't get them to calm down. Can I see?" Dash didn't feel like switching over to video call. "Why don't I just stop over later?" Harvey sighed. "You might be sore by then."

Sure enough, at about seven o'clock, Harvey heard the telltale knocks of his surrogate friend at his door. "Hey Harv, it's me. It doesn't hurt or anything, but maybe you should take a look at how big these things are." Harvey sighed at tried to assess Dash's size through the doorbell camera. He was indeed rather huge, not the biggest he'd ever been, but no small feat. Harvey went to open the door and immediately upon seeing the mass in person along with a rather aroused Dash got a better idea of what was going on. "Dash, were you seriously worried that something was wrong because the things made you horny?" Dash let out a long and heavy breath. "No way, not me!" A squiggly yet more difficult to see protrusion slowly curled itself in a different direction. Dash squeezed his stomach which had to be at least two feet wide and three feet out with a shaky moan. A bead of pleasured sweat glistened on his brow as he flopped onto his back once inside. Harvey began gently pressing on the mass and gave a slight smile. "They seem to be doing fine. Maybe there's a slight difference in Chionian hormone response..." Dash couldn't stop wiggling trying to ease the tenting at his hips. "Harv, dammit I'm full~" The doctor could feel more and more movement hidden just beneath the skin. As if on cue Dash's tummy gave a loud groan and slowly ballooned outward a decent bit. "Heheh, growth spurt..." Dash was in bliss. “Why don’t we look and see just how full you are?” Dash smiled almost as though in a lustful trance. “Please… show me~”

Once Dash was all set up on Harvey’s little personally examination table, the ultrasound bubble that Dash had gotten rather acquainted with descended upon the slowly wriggling worm-filled stomach. Harvey booted the monitor and wand , standing next to Dash's head so both could easily see the scan. Just as expected, two very clear coiling and slightly moving being were all cozied up in Dash's stomach. Dash couldn't help but smile a bit upon seeing the more adult-like bodies inside him. Behind each of the two leggy creatures was a distinct sac about three quarters the size of its owner. "Nutrient sacs are still in tact, rate is steady, looking good. No wonder you feel so full, it looks like these two are both on the bigger end. I'm actually gonna have you stay here overnight just in case they wind up growing out of hand." Dash nodded absent-mindedly. "Sure thing Harv..." It wasn't often that Dash wound up acting like a mother hen during an incubation but lo and behold, there he was. A bit more intense writhing started gradually and as if trying to show off the pair rather quickly grew a few more inches each right there in front of the duo's eyes. Dash breathed deep and had to mentally restrain himself from touching his stomach so as not to disrupt the ultrasound. The thin film coating his stomach retracted as Harvey shut off the machine once the worms resettled.