It was time to head home. Orion (*gasp* he has a name now) had explored crossdressing a bit in private and knowing well what he looked like with a bloated belly thought he might make a passable pregnant doe. It seemed he had people fooled, at least none one said anything. That is until a series of low rumbles low in his gut drew confused looks from the surrounding passengers. The activity from getting ready and traveling must have had things moving along again.
I started this about a month ago, just got around to finishing it up. A comparison one might make when you're sporting a belly that size, it didn't seem like a bad idea to go a little farther. I don't think I have anything else for this little series right now. I'd be tempted to draw an non-explicit disposal image if only to give a proper ending to things. 100% absorption always bothered me a little... just a little. I mean some of it will turn to fat, but the rest has got to go somewhere, though I still find scat unpleasant and can see why people wouldn't want to deal with the aftermath. :p