Before Gallus could even attempt to reiterate his opinion, Silverstream whipped back around to his side, wrapped her foreleg around his back, and pulled him into her. “Hey, what are you-aagh!” He was now sandwiched between her side belly and one of her pillowy forelegs. “Hey, what’s the big idea?!”. While he was becoming relatively more comfortable with the situation, this also ironically enabled him to be more vocal in his protests. “Well since you like this huuuuuge belly so much, I figured you might like being stuck between it and another soft place~.” She was right. And he hated it. But that didn’t keep him from audibly moaning as he was gently wedged into her embrace, and Silverstream shivered and echoed his joy as she wrapped him in her supple hold. Much like a few seconds ago, ecstasy and enveloped Gallus and tension was melting away, only even more so thanks to him being surrounded on both sides. He would’ve expected his claustrophobia to set in at this point, if not for the circumstances. But there was a new feeling, however: safety.

He couldn’t put his finger on it, but he felt both shameless pleasure and security here. Ironic, considering he was stuck between colossal masses of weight from which he couldn’t hope to escape unless another party allowed it, but he nonetheless felt something resembling his contentedness earlier this morning, if not something more. Before he could mull over it more, he felt an entirely new touch. He looked down and saw Silverstream’s claw, slowly scratching his upper chest, stroking between the puffy tufts of feathers and flitting the tips of them as it floated down to scratch upward again. Now he couldn’t remember what he was attempting to solve.

It wasn’t just him, though. Silverstream didn’t think she would particularly enjoy this new size she had acquired, especially with the awkward stares she received from many fellow students, but doing this now with Gallus had proven her wrong in a way she never expected. This was driving her mad with excitement. Feeling his small, slender frame pressing against hers, smothering him with her gargantuan oversized belly, tucking and gently squeezing him between her bulging curves, surrounding him with her warmth. It was pure ecstasy. She also couldn’t shake this sense of serenity with him. She felt like she was, indeed, keeping him safe. Thinking about the cold, bleak streets of Griffonstone, no family or close friends to receive tender affection from, let alone keep warm with, confide in, and so forth, she found it a tragedy that Gallus was missing that. Having him here, he was warm, snug, and safe. Perhaps that’s even a reason he finds bigger girls more attractive, she thought in amusement as she kept caressing him.

He looked up at Silverstream with a curious eye. Noticing his now slightly more subdued expression, she gave that bubbly giggle again at his look, still sensual but endeared by his increasingly relaxed state . “Hehe, you comfy there, Gallus?”, she asked cheerfully. Rather than argue, the griffon gave a genuine grin and nodded at the hippogriff before drooping his head back down and nuzzling up to her breast. Silverstream was elated; Gallus finally seemed to be admitting his enjoyment, though still with a thin layer of gruffness. Listening to her heartbeat, sensing her immense chest rise, Gallus felt it too; a growing desire welling up inside him. He swallowed his pride and spoke up. “Y-Yeah…I think I am..”, he said hesitantly.