Tail, Part 5
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Summary: Following an extended disappearance, Ryan develops a growing tail, which reveals the ability to ingest things, produce things, and act of its own accord. Contains: Male: pregnancy, breast expansion, alien impregnation, tail, stuffing, weight gain, birth.
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Ryan sat in the living room, quietly panting, his small belly bulging out slightly more than it had been earlier that day.
His six-year-old cousin was playing with dolls on the floor, when she paused, and turned to him with wide eyes. Do you want to see my pet? She spoke with poorly-restrained excitement.
Ryan forced a smile. Sure, he said as he wiped a bead of sweat off his brow.
Suzie climbed to her feet and hurried out of the front door. She returned moments later, now with a piglet filling her arms. It was the size of a cat, albeit much fatter. The thing was overfed, presently squirming around in Suzies arms. I named her Bertha, Suzie stated.
Ryan couldnt help chuckling. Shes cute.
Oh! said Suzie, as if abruptly remembering something. I forgot her tiara. Shes missable without it. With that, Suzie lowered the piglet and ran off again.
Ryan sighed and put his head back. He couldnt wait for the day to be over. He absently rubbed his stomach, wondering whether he should be concerned about the hard shells of the eggs that the tail had earlier consumed. He barely noticed as the tail slowly unfurled from his waist, until he felt a sharp jerk. Ryan lifted his head just as a squealing noise rang through the room.
Ahhh Ryan felt it before he saw it. The tail had opened up like a snakes jaw then snapped down on the pig, presently closed around the animals head. The rest of the piglet was wriggling for freedom. The tail quickly swung around the piglet, tightly wrapping its torso, while also pushing the creature deeper inside. Now the tail was jerking and spasming, violently trying to force the piglet in.
Ryan could barely hold it together. No stop he groaned, resenting that his dick had sprung up in the groin of his pants, his stomach churning in anticipation. He felt hungry, and confused, and absolutely horrified. This was Suzies pet. He couldnt eat Suzies pet! Stop it! He tried to grab onto the tail, but it just shoved itself away from his arms reach. Now the piglet had been pushed in past its shoulders, and it was stretching the tail tight. The sensation was nearly debilitating. Ryan could barely keep himself upright.
The tail twitched and spasmed, now somehow managing to lift the weight of the piglet off the ground, pointing upward. Gravity did the rest, and the piglets rear and feet disappeared into the tails length, the tails mouth closing into a small dimple again. The piglets form left a massive, trembling, lump on the tail. Ryan stared at it, feeling stunned that his skin was even able to stretch that far.
Nrrrgghhhh . His face reddened as the lump shifted on the tails length, pushed towards him, then stopped. It was a slow and strenuous process that left Ryan pouring sweat. It was too big. Ryan couldnt imagine the mass of the plump piglet being forced into his already-full stomach. And yet it was inevitable. Mmmgghhh Ryan groaned, as the lump shifted again. It was getting closer and closer to him. What was he going to do?
I found it! Suzies voice sailed through the open front door. Ryan could hear her feet trampling through the weeds.
Ryans eyes widened in panic. Unthinkingly, he got up, but the weight of the tail sent shocks of pain and arousal shooting through his body. He uncomfortably lifted the tail, where it still contained the massive lump weighing it down. Ryan then hurried into the bathroom and locked the door.
It was a weak plan. His family would find him, and then he would have endless explaining to do. Ryan climbed onto the toilet, and opened the small window above it. It was awkward and uncomfortable to maneuver his bloated stomach and throbbing tail through the window, but somehow he managed. Ryan soon found himself perched in the bushes in the back of the house, gasping for breath, his face flushed, and his clothes sticking to his sweat-sleek body.
The tail continued to digest the piglet. Ryan tried prodding it, hoping the tail might regurgitate the piglet, but this caused Ryans whole body to be seized with trembles. It was too far along, and the tail showed no sign that it would let the piglet go.
The lump of the piglet had stopped trembling, and Ryan was doubtful that it was still alive. He hunched down, holding his head in panic, helpless as the piglet was shoved farther and farther up the tails length. No, no, no That was Suziesit was too big! There was no way he could digest that thing. It was going to rupture him.
Ryan sat against the house with his knees drawn. The lump had reached the base of Ryans spine and his heart was racing in panic. He trembled as he felt it begin to press into him, slowly. His stomach heaved and heaved, simultaneously bloating outward, Ryan gagging as the contents of his stomach were shoved aside to make way for the piglet. Finally the entirety of the piglet popped into him, causing his stomach to forcefully bulge forward, Ryan choking, and falling to all fours as he struggled to breathe. He was consumed by nausea and an uncomfortable pressure, his stomach flushed and tight. He leaned down, coughing, but surprisingly, nothing came up. Ryan continued to gasp for breath. His stomach resembled a womans at seven months pregnant. He groaned as he slid his hand down to the firm mound. This was just too much. The tails biggest meal yet. He didnt know what he was going to do.
Something deep inside Ryan told him that he was supposed to get along with the tail. He and the tail were an inevitability.
But now he was getting stuffed, heavy, and uncomfortably round, his stomach multiplying in size every time the tail indulged. Not to mention the fact that he had been forced to consume a live pighis cousins pet. Ryan placed his hand to his mouth, feeling nauseous again. He continued to sweat and pant and stare off.
He could hear voices coming from the open windowhis mother and aunt wondering about where he had gotten to.
Feeling mortified at the thought of them finding him in his present state, Ryan managed to stand. He restrained himself from groaning aloud as he was further acquainted with how tight and uncomfortable his belly was, the weight of the piglet adding tension to his back. Awkwardly cupping the mound, Ryan hurried off. He headed straight into the cornfields, and staggered onward, through stalk after stalk, until he was suitably lost, but he didnt care. The sun was setting, but Ryan continued onward through the seemingly never-ending field. His stomach was sore and painfully throbbing. His lungs were burning from his endless exertion. His legs ached from their task of carrying the unfamiliar weight. And the tail swayed behind him, utterly content.
Ryans knees buckled, and he found himself on all fours in the dark, sore, scratched, and exhausted. His limited visibility grew darker, before he felt himself collapse to his side.
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When Ryan awoke, he was in bed an unfamiliar bed. Ryan drowsily looked around. The room was old, worn, and poorly maintained. There were water stains on the wall, and a few cockroaches scuttling in the corner. Ryan could also see that there was a rickety-looking desk, a mini-fridge, and some partially-torn curtains handing in the window.
Ryan sat up somewhat, and shifted his gaze to his belly. He absently slid his hand down to the mound. It looked no smaller, though it was softer, and less uncomfortable. The waistband of his sweatpants had been pushed down beneath it, while his T-shirt was hugging it tightly, a few inches of his belly protruding out at the bottom. He really did look pregnant by then. Ryan gulped as he thought of the previous days events. Suzie would never forgive him if she found out what the tail had done.
Ryan continued to look around, still trying to figure out where he was. There were some papers on the nightstand. Ryan lifted one, and found himself peering at a rental agreement, for a motel room? Ryan stared at his signature at the bottom of the sheet. He didnt remember renting a room. He couldnt even recall how he had gotten out of the cornfield.
The tail suddenly jerked, causing Ryan to gasp, his eyes darting to the left of the bed, just as the tail clamped down on a rodent. He stared in horror as he watched a wiggling rat-tail get sucked in by the tail, preceded by the good-sized lump already being worked through the limb.
Disgusting, was all Ryan could think, his face reddening as the lump of the rat continued to work its way down the length of the tail. Ryan breathed through it, until the rat was at the tails base. He groaned as his stomach tightened, as the rat joined the piglet, some chicken eggs, and whatever else was stuffed in there. Ryan took a few moments to pant and rub his belly. He tried to keep a level head. He watched the tail sway contently.
It was apparent that the tail wasnt opposed to eating live creatures. Things were quickly getting out of hand.
Ryan sat up completely, continuing to hold his belly. He lifted his shirt somewhat. The mound was no longer flushed, and the uncomfortable pressure was mostly gone, except at his belly button, which felt tense, and looked less inverted than it had been before. Ryan continued to absently rub his mound.
He watched the tail warily, almost afraid of what it might do next. But it simply continued to idly sway. Ryan wondered whether he had any control over it at all.
He closed his eyes and cleared his mind. He honed his senses on the feel of his spine under his cotton shirt, down his back, to the tail, as it swayed, and pressed against the stale air in the room. He willed the tail to stop swaying, to wrap back around his waist.
And so it did. The tail curled around him gently, beneath his bulging belly. Ryan breathed a sigh of relief. He just hoped that it would stay put.
Ryans next thoughts darted to his parents. They were probably worried sick about him. Swinging his legs over the side of the bed, Ryan lifted the phone on the night table.
