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@hetooktheglass
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Dan nodded. "This was just a start, baby," he purred. "My plan was to get you all nice and swollen for me. Keep you that way all day. It wears off come tomorrow, but today we get to play. Or rather... I get to." He squeezed Arin's stomach again, letting out another purr.
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
“Mm mm,” Dan hummed, squeezing at Arin’s belly. “This is mine today, and I love how big I got it. Wonder if I could fill it up, too. Maybe even make it bigger.”
“And how would you do that?” Arin quipped, back arching just a little into Dan’s hands. “I wonder just how much that would be,” he trailed off, shivering a little.
Dan fell quiet a moment, hand running along Arin’s stomach for a while. “I’m thinking some good food and maybe a couple decent fucks could fill you up pretty decently.” He hummed again, smiling. “Yeah, that could be really fun to try.”
Arin whined lowly, biting his lower lip. He nudged his head against Dan’s neck, before placing a few gentle kisses to the side of it. He leaned forward and nipped at Dan’s skin, drawing a bruise to the surface.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, pulling away.
Dan groaned lightly at the bite to his neck, arching a little. "Thought you'd like that," he chuckled. "And I bet you'd look so good, eating for me, letting me fuck you into the bed, the couch, nice and full."
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
“Mm mm,” Dan hummed, squeezing at Arin’s belly. “This is mine today, and I love how big I got it. Wonder if I could fill it up, too. Maybe even make it bigger.”
“And how would you do that?” Arin quipped, back arching just a little into Dan’s hands. “I wonder just how much that would be,” he trailed off, shivering a little.
Dan fell quiet a moment, hand running along Arin's stomach for a while. "I'm thinking some good food and maybe a couple decent fucks could fill you up pretty decently." He hummed again, smiling. "Yeah, that could be really fun to try."
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
"Mm mm," Dan hummed, squeezing at Arin's belly. "This is mine today, and I love how big I got it. Wonder if I could fill it up, too. Maybe even make it bigger."
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
“Bigger?” Dan asked, almost innocent and smiling softly. “I see that. And I’m quite impressed. Gotta admit, I like seeing there’s more of you to hold.” To emphasize, he squeezed Arin with a purr.
Arin purred low, face flushed as Dan squeezed. “So that tea of yours?” He hummed, arching a brow lightly. He looked down, hand hovering over the side of his middle.
Dan gave a soft little chuckle, squeezing Arin's stomach again. "I'm not saying it was, but I'm not saying it wasn't," he teased. "But something gave me a nice big fluffy cat to play with, and I'm going to do just that."
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
"Bigger?" Dan asked, almost innocent and smiling softly. "I see that. And I'm quite impressed. Gotta admit, I like seeing there's more of you to hold." To emphasize, he squeezed Arin with a purr.
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Dan purred softly, squeezing Arin and pressing his face against the other gently. “Morning, big guy,” he hummed, giggling and squeezing again. “Did you sleep well?”
Arin squirmed a little at the initial squeeze. He wasn’t used to Dan being so handsy so early, but it rose a small purr in him.
“Yeah. Really well, actually,” Arin rubbed at his cheek, blinking sleep away. “You?”
“Like a baby,” Dan admitted. “I always do when I’m curled up next to you. Though I do get lonely in my sleep. It’s like I miss being awake with you.” He squeezed at Arin’s stomach with one hand, humming as he gently pawed at pudge. “I’m guessing the tea helped, yeah?”
Arin whined at Dan’s hand pawing him, feeling a hint of a bloated wobble. He wasn’t too concerned, though- he nodded at Dan’s question, relaxing back.
“Haven’t slept that well in a while.”
Dan giggled and nodded, burying his face against Arin's neck. "God, I love you," he sighed. "And you're so fucking hot." He ran his hand over Arin's belly. "I love all of you. From your hair to your hips. Those beautiful eyes and that little fluff tum of yours, too."
They had, of course, discussed different things over the years, and this was something that had come up, but ages ago and more as a joke. Still, Dan loved seeing Arin just that slight bit bigger.
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Dan purred softly, squeezing Arin and pressing his face against the other gently. “Morning, big guy,” he hummed, giggling and squeezing again. “Did you sleep well?”
Arin squirmed a little at the initial squeeze. He wasn’t used to Dan being so handsy so early, but it rose a small purr in him.
“Yeah. Really well, actually,” Arin rubbed at his cheek, blinking sleep away. “You?”
"Like a baby," Dan admitted. "I always do when I'm curled up next to you. Though I do get lonely in my sleep. It's like I miss being awake with you." He squeezed at Arin's stomach with one hand, humming as he gently pawed at pudge. "I'm guessing the tea helped, yeah?"
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Dan purred softly, squeezing Arin and pressing his face against the other gently. "Morning, big guy," he hummed, giggling and squeezing again. "Did you sleep well?"
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Arin whined in reply, looking up from his side of the bed as Dan approached.
He took the mug, purring low, and sipped at it. “It’s not often we get days off anymore,” he admitted, tiredly.
Dan hummed and nodded, settling on his side of the bed and wrapping both hands around his own tea. “This stuff can be good for helping us get sleepy, too,” he added. “We can sleep in a little tomorrow, wake up lazy, enjoy the time off.”
Arin’s tea didn’t last long; he loved the taste, almost guzzling it. It was soothing, and just the added touch of relaxing to help him want to sleep.
“Make sure I don’t sleep in, alright?” He mumbled lovingly.
Dan reached over, gently running his hand through Arin's hair. "A little bit is okay, sweetie," he assured him, setting his glass aside and helping tuck Arin in further before nestling down with him.
The next morning came relatively quick. Dan woke, sitting up slowly and glancing down at Arin. He could tell the soft swell of the other's belly through the blankets, and felt quite a bit more stomach when he reached around to hug onto him. The tea had worked a fun little temporary side effect. It helped Arin sleep the night before, but it also bloated the other, causing him to appear as though he'd put on twenty extra pounds overnight. It would go down, come the next day, but for now, Arin was fluffy.
@wiitchcraftiing
“How’s my big cat doing?” Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. “Ready to try and get some sleep for once?”
Arin whined in reply, looking up from his side of the bed as Dan approached.
He took the mug, purring low, and sipped at it. “It’s not often we get days off anymore,” he admitted, tiredly.
Dan hummed and nodded, settling on his side of the bed and wrapping both hands around his own tea. "This stuff can be good for helping us get sleepy, too," he added. "We can sleep in a little tomorrow, wake up lazy, enjoy the time off."
@wiitchcraftiing
"How's my big cat doing?" Dan asked softly, stepping into the room and offering a steaming mug of tea to Arin, another in his other hand, which he sipped casually. "Ready to try and get some sleep for once?"
@hetooktheglass
Arin hadn’t been allowed to see the number whenever he checked it, lately. He was aware he may have been skipping a few trips to the gym, and maybe Dan had encouraged a bit more snacking.
But Arin had woken up that morning, dressed in boxers, still a little swollen from the last night. He had followed Dan to the bathroom, closed his eyes, and stepped up onto the small grey platform.
He wasn’t sure if Dan would announce it, but he was curious what all the efforts had put in to.
Dan was looking for specific numbers, though he wasn’t quite sure what those numbers would be. Since they’d started playing around with Arin gaining, Dan had done his best to take control, finding it easier and easier to plump up the other man.
Smiling at the scale, he leaned his head forward, pressing a soft kiss to Arin’s cheek. “Step down, baby,” he purred. “You’ve put on a whole four pounds since last weigh.”
“You didn’t let me see it last time either,” Arin whined, but he smiled, moving away from it. He gently nudged the scale back into its place against the wall, and looked to Dan.
“When was the last one? Two days ago?” He stuck out his tongue playfully. He was enjoying it, and by the look on the other’s face, so was he.
Dan chuckled, reaching out and curling his fingers into Arin's hair, pulling him close for a proper kiss.
"I think so. Maybe three days, but I think two." He stretched, casting another soft smile the other's way. "We should get to work on breakfast. Before it gets too late and runs into lunchtime like yesterday did."
@hetooktheglass
Arin hadn’t been allowed to see the number whenever he checked it, lately. He was aware he may have been skipping a few trips to the gym, and maybe Dan had encouraged a bit more snacking.
But Arin had woken up that morning, dressed in boxers, still a little swollen from the last night. He had followed Dan to the bathroom, closed his eyes, and stepped up onto the small grey platform.
He wasn’t sure if Dan would announce it, but he was curious what all the efforts had put in to.
Dan was looking for specific numbers, though he wasn't quite sure what those numbers would be. Since they'd started playing around with Arin gaining, Dan had done his best to take control, finding it easier and easier to plump up the other man.
Smiling at the scale, he leaned his head forward, pressing a soft kiss to Arin's cheek. "Step down, baby," he purred. "You've put on a whole four pounds since last weigh."
@wiitchcraftiing
Dan practically bounded into the room, fresh off a high from the conversation he’d had with his new alpha friend over coffee. She’d suggested a family to Dan and he had rushed to meet with them and ask them about everything.
Rushing home to Arin, he had much the same skip in his step. “Arin,” he called into the house. “Arin, Arin, Arin! Where are you?”
Dan fussed a bit, moving around the room, then came to Arin to drape a blanket over his shoulders. “I can run then for you,” he offered. “I don’t mind. You should be resting, anyway. Two weeks out is still damn close. And you’ve gotten so big. I can’t imagine it’s very easy to move much like this.”
He stretched and leaned down to kiss Arin on the forehead. “Let me get you some water, baby,” he purred.
“Babe,” Arin whined, just faintly. “I can’t just… Sit.”
His arms came to rest over himself, leaning back, head tipped to look up at Dan as he kissed his forehead. “You got me this big. At least let me go with you? That way if I turtle it, you can flip me back over?”
Dan let out a squeaking giggle, shaking his head at the thought of Arin, as he said, turtling it.
"Oh please don't fall down," he begged. "You really should rest, but as long as you don't go around doing a bunch of things on your own, I think it should be okay. I'll run the errands and you can run the radio. Sound good?"
@wiitchcraftiing
Dan practically bounded into the room, fresh off a high from the conversation he’d had with his new alpha friend over coffee. She’d suggested a family to Dan and he had rushed to meet with them and ask them about everything.
Rushing home to Arin, he had much the same skip in his step. “Arin,” he called into the house. “Arin, Arin, Arin! Where are you?”
Dan fussed a bit, moving around the room, then came to Arin to drape a blanket over his shoulders. "I can run then for you," he offered. "I don't mind. You should be resting, anyway. Two weeks out is still damn close. And you've gotten so big. I can't imagine it's very easy to move much like this."
He stretched and leaned down to kiss Arin on the forehead. "Let me get you some water, baby," he purred.
@wiitchcraftiing
Dan practically bounded into the room, fresh off a high from the conversation he’d had with his new alpha friend over coffee. She’d suggested a family to Dan and he had rushed to meet with them and ask them about everything.
Rushing home to Arin, he had much the same skip in his step. “Arin,” he called into the house. “Arin, Arin, Arin! Where are you?”
Dan sat up, smiling softer now. “I think you should meet them,” he said. “The couple. They’re two omegas and they’re absolute sweethearts. And Hell, if we can’t do five in one go, we can do two litters. They said they’d like one litter altogether, but could do two.”
He reached out and caressed Arin’s cheek. “I think we could definitely do it.”
Arin purred low, and nodded, reaching to match Dan’s hand. “I’d love to meet them. And if you’re willing to deal with me during this, I’d be happy to help them.”
Of course, Arin underestimated just how ambitious Dan was. He thought at most, he would have a litter of three, if they were successful.
Once they'd met the couple, things moved along pretty quickly into finalizing, and before either really knew it, Dan had Arin knocked up again. Of course, he'd pushed for around five, but there was no real science to it and they'd have you just see how well it took when all was said and done.
It was getting obvious to Dan, though, that Arin had quite the lot building up with how much he'd swollen up this time. Watching him waddle around, Dan couldn't help but giggle softly and push himself to his feet.
"Baby, can I get you something?" He asked softly, moving to guide the other to the couch. "You ought to rest. You look like you could pop any second."