SWELLING SHYNESS - Page 2 (Patreon)

You’re on your lunch break after a tough few hours of cheer-leading practice when suddenly you find yourself trapped under several hundred pounds of soft, fuzzy belly.

The tigress places her hands out in front of her by instinct and finds them sinking into the warm, pillowy flesh It’s then that something clicks. It feels so good...fluffy...soft...jiggly.... All she wants is to indulge in this jell-o like wonderland. To press her face into the warmth. It’s a comforting, safe feeling. She never wants to lea-

The panda is mortified! Did he hurt her? He’s so so s-sorry! His face feels hot, his stomach sinks, he runs from the gathering crowd as fast as he can move his significant bulk.