Gurgled by Hiruko
(Maybe fast-forwarding to the part of the examination where Hiruko tests her regenerative abilities against a fierce, ruthless new opponent; Hiruko's stomach)
In a way, it was possible that even Hiruko couldn't have imagined the degree to which the two of them would get to testing out Miq's possible limits, if she had any. She had taken more or less everything that Hiruko could ask of her and then some, the resident inquirer having continued to push the goalposts as the potential continued to ramp up.
In a small bit of cunning and frustration of missing lunch, though, Hiruko's next request came with a hitch in the back of her mind. She wasn't one usually for jokes, but when she offhandedly mentioned if there was a way that their visitor could fix that while they were still in the room, she didn't expect Miq to have a solution to that. Not seriously at first, at least.
However, one does not tackle science lightly. An opportunity had presented itself for the both of them, but who would ultimately come out on top in the long run? Well, it matters on what you consider 'coming out on top.'
It was an agreement and a mutual curiosity, but maybe it was something more. Or maybe even less. Suddenly, Hiruko had all this power and control over someone else and it was given so very willingly. She absolutely had to make the most of this while she can.
She had Miq sit back on the bed to get her into position. Those trusting eyes were too much. The cute aggression was too powerful. She was quick to pin her visitor beneath her on the bed. She was even quicker to tell her how her place was nothing but beneath her, figuratively and literally. A nervous chuckle from that visitor, but soon enough, Hiruko is backing up what she's putting down. The pressure becomes more, keeping the peachy-blonde in place before starting to come in and partake in her spoils and prize.
The next part is a bit of a blur. At one moment, Hiruko was guiding Miq right towards her face for some kind of something. And the next, she was pulling the other girl's shoe out of her mouth. Set in a neat pile already from having stripped her bare on the way in, apparently. Clothes. Phone. Small accessories.
Hiruko sits there with a very full and satisfyingly stuffed gut, hiccuping quietly. Damn hiccups, mostly from her eating too fast. The taste of peach continues to grace her tongue with each labored breath, each stifled belch and each struggling hiccup. Wow, this is unlike anything she's ever experienced.
Ginger, but firm and inquisitive rubs and hefts and pressing into her taut stomach is what Hiruko begins to subject Miq to. That elicits such curious reactions out of her, but she can't say she doesn't hate it. This will require more time and more feeling all over. And more time is what they have, at least.
Well, time to put this guest to the ultimate test: How hostile of an environment can she truly handle and how strong her regenerative powers are. A very firm pat and squishing of her guest as she settles into the bed from making sure the door is locked from there. For the least amount of variables to get in the way and interrupt them, as well as to properly relax like digestion requires for so much food.
A noticeable gurgle from her full guts and a proper rumble signal that it is time for their test to really get underway. Idle rubbing to stimulate and get the organ working overtime. Either Miq will make it through mostly unscathed or...well, she won't. No matter, it's too late to go back on it now. An adjustment from within brings about a raucous ejection of gas and a clattering of something to the floor. A sideways glance reveals that Miq's glasses have left their owner of their own accord on the way out. She'll put them with the rest of her things later.
Now is the time for science! And science sounds and feels an awful lot like a food coma...enjoy the ride, Miq. Whether it's her last or not, it definitely is the start of something interesting between the two of them together from here out. Huff. Zzzzz...
