Watery Whitney, Part 1

"Ugh" thought Whitney, "What a day."

Whitney was at a sales convention in Florida. She really hated her job, but
stayed with the company under the pretense that she might actually get promoted
to senior manager of her local area. The pay would be almost twice what she was
making now. But for now, she was only a lowly grunt. Or at least that's as she
saw it.

"At least..." she thought, "I'm only half a mile away from Lindsay's place...
and the beach."

Lindsay was an old friend of hers from college. Whereat Whitney had to work for
a living, Lindsay came from rich parents, and never had to work a day in her life.
That didn't make her a bad person....it was just something for Whitney to resent.
They got along great, and Whitney was going to visit.

"Thank god that I have a day off tomorrow. Any more walking around that convention
hall in these shoes and I'll need someone to push me around in a wheelchair. Well,
tomorrow : The beach. For now, a nice warm shower will suffice," she thought.

Whitney walked to the bathroom and started the water.

"Ooh" she thought to herself, "A detachable hose."

A smile crept across her face. She pulled down her stockings and unbuttoned her
red dress. She hung the dress on the door, and turned to look at herself in the
mirror. Long legs, a wasp waist, long blonde hair, nice C cups....what wasn't to love?
Something it seemed. Whitney hadn't had a date in over six months. She sighed,
took off her bra and panties and climbed into the shower. She picked up her soap and
ran her hands under her perky breasts. She soaped herself up and shampooed her hair.
She pulled the shower head off its base and brought the hose around front. She closed
her eyes and slowly washed the shampoo out of her hair. She washed off the soap and
lingered over her breasts. She paused for a bit, fingering her nipples.
She started thinking of some of her fantasies, having a huge belly and large
round breasts.

"Mmmmm...."

The thought gave her a chill. She was rubbing her nipples when a loud siren went
off. She gasped and dropped the hose, pivoting on her heal towards the smoke detector,
but a little too fast. She dropped onto her bottom with an "Oomph". She shook the dizziness
off and listened to the siren click off.

"Dammit" she exclaimed.

She heard a siren of a firetruck pull away somewhere aways from the hotel. She remembered
that soccer team full of young teenage boys. One of the little brats probably pulled it.

"Damn kids." she muttered to herself.

That's when she felt something strange in her loins.

"What the hell..." she thought.

Her hand rushed to her previously flat little belly. It was forming a convex dome below
her belly button. The dome was getting larger, slowly moving under her belly button.
She put both hands on it. It felt tight, and she could feel it getting larger. She felt
something pushing in. That's when she noticed the metal hose coming out from under her.

She gasped as she realized what she had landed on.

She stared at her enlarging gut. It looked like a volleyball had lodged itself in her belly.
She also realized that she was getting very hot. She watched her bellybutton slowly move
outwards. She looked like a basketball. She moaned as she rubbed circles on her growing
bulge. She felt herself being pushed out. She pushed down on her growing gut. She was moaning
and squirming in the tub. She felt so hot. She reched behind her and turned the knob hard to
the right. She felt the pressure grow and she watched her belly spread out in all directions.
She soon covered the breadth of the tub. She leaned back and stared wide eyed as it grew to the
size of a beachball. She felt the start of a tremendous orgasm starting at the base of her spine.
Her belly was trembling as it grew, the skin was tight and she reached out and started rubbing it.
She was gyrating her hips when her belly button suddenly went from an innie to an outie and she
screamed as a tremendous orgasm ripped through her. She reached back and turned off the water.
She stared at the enourmous gut in front of her. It looked like a water filled flesh tone beach
ball. She poked at it, illiciting a shudder. She pulled her self up, her huge belly shaking
like a bag full of jelly. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was huge. Her belly jutted
outward into a tight teardrop shape. She shook back and forth to see the tidal wave she created.
She was so turned on.

She waddled out of the bathroom and sat on her bed, pulling it towards the floor. Her belly
hung between her legs, resting on her womanhood. She was extremely turned on by this. She
had always fantasized about having a hugely round belly. She squeezed her legs together,
creating pressure on her giant gut. She moaned, and cupped her breast, tweaking her nipple.
She pulled herself back onto the bed, and lay on her back. Her belly sat on top of her, pushing her
into the bed and spreading out over her sides. She reached to it and shook it back and forth. She
moaned as it rolled against her clit. She placed her hands on the sides of her massive gut and
shook it back and forth. She watched as it rolled back and forth, as if some kind of mystical ocean
lay beneath. She bounced as much as she could with all the excess weight, and felt the water
bob up and down, in and out. She moaned loudly, as the pressure pushed and pulled on her insides.
She was reaching the crescendo of a tremendous orgasm.

"Oh....Oh My God! OH!" Louder and louder she screamed.

She felt her self pushing higher and higher with every thrust of her hips. The water shook around
inside her like a giant tumbler. Her muscles clamped down, and she screamed in pleasure. She felt
herself open up and a torrent of water rushed out of her as her mind shattering orgasm went into
its last throws. She passed out.

When she awoke the sun was streaming in through the window, and she felt wet. She rubbed the sleep
from her eyes as she tried to remeber what had happened the night before. She smiled
as she got up. She walked into the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. All remnants of
her nocturnal fling with the shower hose layed still in the tub. She rubbed her now flat belly,
knowing full well what she was going to do that night. But for today, she was going over Lindsay's place.

Oh her way out, she called down to housekeeping to clean up the water mess from the "spilled ice bucket".