werebloon · inflatable · full moon curse · soft body · plush · body horror · cozy · supernatural · transformation · fantasy
The air in the room grew heavy with anticipation as Alice stepped into the doorway, her werewolf features sharp against the dim light. Her belly, already distended from the curse, rose and fell with a soft, rhythmic hiss. The moon's pull was evident in her swelling form, a silent promise of the inevitable burst. She glanced at you, her eyes gleaming with a mix of resignation and quiet pleasure, before slipping out, leaving behind the sound of stretching skin.