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They're in the shower now? She's fully naked.
Her eyes go wide as you cram her face against your crotch, the boiling hot spunk churning as your balls eject it as fast as they can, the fat gobs stretching her throat as you fill her stomach with your monstrous load. The blasts begin to slow down, and you pull your softening cock out, and she gasps, actually able to breath again, and you look down at her filled stomach, likely what she'll look like once she's been pregnant with your child for a few months. Her hand rests on the warm load you've pumped into her stomach as she gasps for breath. "Well... that was more what I was expecting." She says, giving you a smile as she stands up to finish her shower. Since you decided not to paint her face this time, she doesn't have to wash much more than that out of her hair as she leans against you a bit before she finishes up and towels off. The shower is long enough that she's back to her svelte form by the end of it, the magic of your spunk allowing it be stored and used for nourishment.