Loona plays with her phone, with her cheek rested on her hand. As soon as her ears pick up a sound that is like pushing a cart, and raises an eyebrow. "Oh, great. Another FUCKING client..." she says.
The "FUCKING client" in question turns out to be a silver Dalek-looking robot that appears to lack arms and moves on 4 wheels. Loona rolls her eyes and gets up from her chair. After a beat, the hellhound makes a fist and smashes it against the large front desk so hard it actually falls over, looking infuriated at the robot. "Well, I guess you can start by telling me what the hell you want!" she shouts angrily.
The robot, picking up the sound of the hellhound's shouting, decides to use a common solution, saying "I know you are antisocial but if you're mad, try inhaling in deeply without exhaling to make you feel better." as the hellhound stares at the interdimensional being with rage, as if she was the shark and the robot was the seal, prompting the robot to say "Except that I really am just metal, just like how humans aren't appetizing to sharks even though they are eaten. I cannot see, only sense."
This does not make the hellhound any less angry as she shouts "Oh... my God... just... shut up and quit talking at me like I'm some kind of idiot! I... I-I" before complying with the robot's wish and taking a deep breath in, grumbling that she hates this as she takes a deeper breath in before holding her breath and glaring at the robot, who comments about the size of her cheeks from all the air she is holding before exhaling a "Shut up." in response.
"Just like the big bad wolf exhale, I sense." the inquisitive robot says, prompting Loona to shout "Jesus Christ, just tell me what you want!" in an unfriendly tone of voice.
"But didn't I specify what I wanted a few seconds ago?" the robot replies, with the hellhound condescendingly replying with "Well, yeah, but... what I mean is... what the hell do you want from me?"
"Look, you're still mad, try inhaling in deeply through your mouth without exhaling again." the robot tells her and Loona does what the robot told, avoiding eye contact. Upon being told to breathe deeper, Loona fumes and glares at the robot, keeping this practice up for what feels like forever. After that, she blows hard enough for the robot to be pushed into a wall, causing it to fall over as her face unexpectedly softens, "You okay?" she asks.
"Yeah, for I am a robot. This is the first time you have been oddly kind. I think it's working." the robot says.
"I'm not being kind! I just... didn't want you to fall over..." Loona shouts, refusing to admit her sympathy.
"If you want to know how I got here, I am an interdimensional robot, highly social type." the robot says.
"Interdimensional? You mean like a multiverse or something?" Loona asks.
"Affirmative."
"Wait, really? Like... how many dimensions have you traveled through? Like, what's the craziest one?" Loona asks with her ears folded back, seeming genuinely interested now.
After a sizable discussion, the robot then offers Loona a red balloon, holding it with an extended arm from its side, "Red balloon?" Loona says, raising her right eyebrow as the tuft of her long gray hair partially covers her left eye, "What's with the red balloon...?"
"You were capable of inflating your thorax like the Big Bad Wolf by inhaling. Try to to that again and then inflate this balloon with your mighty puff." the robot replies.
Loona sighs and then holds the balloon in one hand. She inhales once again, and then exhales a powerful stream of breath into the red balloon. It instantly inflates to 6 feet wide, and Loona laughs before her red eyes widen at the size of the balloon. "Holy... s-shit..." she swears.
"Actually, since this is the most profane dimension I have visited, this is a badmouthed balloon. It is clearly too big to fit through the door so try to pop it to see if it will say "Pee!"" the robot says.
"I am NOT popping that balloon." Loona says, hypocritically as her blood red eyes narrow.
"Actually, you can untie the knot on that balloon if you don't want to pop it." the robot says and Loona hesitantly grabs the string and unties it. Once the knot is undone, the balloon deflates a only a little bit as she watches and sighs, looking a little irritated.
"Don't worry. I know how to do this." the robot says as two arms pop out of each side and squeezes the balloon until it is small again. "You're really weird, you know that?" Loona says.
"Weird?"
"Yeah, you know, like... you're a robot, you travel to different dimensions, you talk about "profaned dimensions" and "badmouthed balloons." You're really... weird."
"Well in this helluva dimension, nothing is proper. You literally have an assassination business called Immediate Murder Professionals, composed of imps Blitzø, Moxxie and Millie, and you. Your primary job is to kill humans on Earth." the robot says.
"Yeah, okay... you're right. When you think about it, that is kinda weird... so, I guess we're both kinda weird then?" Loona says.
"Affirmative."
Loona rolls her eyes and smirks, "I don't know what I've been thinking, arguing like this with you... you're actually an okay guy." she says.
"That's because you are HIGHLY antisocial." the robot says.
"Yeah, I am highly antisocial." Loona says, somehow nodding and smiling widely all of a sudden.
The interdimensional robot, knowing that in the real world that Loona is the biggest target of the inflation fetish art community and wanting to know if she'd consent to all of that, says "Also, I have a question. Since you are clearly able to inflate your chest like the big bad wolf, is it possible to inflate your belly by inhaling as well or not?"
Loona, hearing the question that would attract a lot of attention in real life, confirms "I suppose it's possible... why do you ask?"
"Because I am inquisitive, and also, you can get very mad and you need extra air to shout louder." the robot explains.
"I mean... I guess... but why would I specifically want my belly to inflate...? I really don't see the point of that." Loona says.
"Because your chest would sting if you inhaled into your lungs too deep. Plus, the chest, being shaped by the ribs, cannot expand as large as a stomach." the robot points out.
"Okay, but like... when would I need to inflate my belly?" Loona asks.
"In fact, this is just a practice exercise. Ready, set, inhale." the robot says and with a scowl, Loona does what she is told, opening her jaws and taking a loud and forceful breath in, all of the air puffing her stomach up to the size of the office as the robot returns with a scream muffler.
"Ah... yeah, thanks for the... the muzzle..." Loona says as she stares at her massive swollen belly, taking in this surreal sight since it resembles a white background from her perspective.
"Ready, set, deflate." the robot commands and with that, Loona screams into the muffler. Her body shakes intensely as she screams, and air rushes out from her mouth. Her massive inflated belly starts to deflate, becoming smaller and smaller. The air is rushing out so quickly that she looks like a balloon about to pop.
"In fact, had the muffler not been installed, your scream would probably be heard all the way from another galaxy!" the robot jokes as Loona looks down at her deflating belly and laughs. She shakes a little from the intensity of the scream, but she's otherwise feeling fine right now before the robot asks her to use her lungpower to puff up again.
"Ah... why? Why in the bloody hell would I want to inflate my belly again?" she says.
"Because you did so well and also, there are a lot of tricks you can do with it." the robot explains.
Loona rolls her eyes and says "Yeah, let's see what other "tricks" I can do with this, shall we?". Loona places both hands over her stomach, and starts to inhale deeply. Her belly starts to become very round again.
"That's a good size. I estimate the diameter of your balloon belly to be 100 inches wide, given you are about 6'2 feet tall and it looks like a white yoga ball from the front." the robot says, accidentally getting Loona's height a little wrong as her ears total her height to 6'4 feet tall.
After the robot says that, Loona looks down at her huge swollen belly, completely unable to take in any more air. She closes her eyes in pleasure now as she enjoys watching her belly expand a little further. She starts to giggle.
"Alright, now you can stop bloating up your belly, since it is now 110 inches. Last time, it was a diameter of 15 feet wide, which was your limit." the robot says as Loona stops inflating her belly, and she stares at her huge, round stomach lovingly.
"It's almost like air-fat in your belly, for it is like a white yoga ball." the robot points out, prompting Loona to poke her belly, and it jiggles and wobbles wildly. She giggles, still staring lovingly at her huge swollen stomach. She runs her hands over her belly, feeling the roundness of it.
"In fact, you look pregnant with air." the robot says.
Loona laughs. "I guess I kinda do. And look at how soft and jiggly my belly is!" Loona says to the robot as her belly jiggles like it's made of jelly.
The robot then extends an arm from its side and rubs Loona's belly gently to see how the antisocial goth hellhound will react. Loona smiles, her belly jiggling and wobbling as she leans towards the robot's hand a little bit. She is really enjoying this. The robot then moves over to the side and pats Loona's belly and despite being a hellhound, Loona squeals with joy, and her belly jiggles and wobbles even more from the pats. She leans even closer to the robot, and she closes her eyes happily.
"For such a grump hellhound, you sure love having a belly full of freshy inhaled air." the robot says, intrigued by Loona's unexpected joy.
Loona laughs at that, saying "I-I guess I do, at that! Having a huge swollen belly like this is one of the most relaxing feelings I've ever experienced. It's so round and soft, and it makes me feel like a huge plushy toy!"
The robot extends its arms and hugs her belly to see how much it will squish Loona's belly, which becomes even more squished as the robot wrap its arms around her. She leans into the hug as she smiles lovingly, enjoying the embrace. Her belly presses up against its arms as she rubs up against the robot's hull, as if her initial hatred of the robot has completely disappeared.
After that, the robot lets go and backs up. "Try to see if it is possible to lift up your belly with both hands to make it look like a round chest."
"Okay, let's see if I can lift it..." says Loona as she tries to lift her belly up with both hands, and it starts to raise slightly as it jiggles and wobbles around. Loona is having fun, and she laughs a little as she raises her belly more up to chest level.
"In fact, it looks like a big bad wolf chest now. Try holding your breath and move your hands away to see if your belly will stay afloat or ont." the robot says.
"Alright, here goes nothing..."
Loona pulls her hands away, and as she expected, she falls belly-first into the floor with a loud THUD. She smiles, laying her bloated belly on the ground and rubbing it with her hands. She looks very content.
"Since you are now laying on your air-filled belly like a beanbag cushion, try to inflate your belly more by inhaling and putting your thumb into your mouth for the air to back up so it can create a belly bed." the robot dares and Loona smiles at the thought of trying that out. She sits up and places her hand on her belly, inhales, and then places her thumb into her mouth, causing her belly to inflate into the size of a waterbed. It now resembles a beanbag couch as she lays back on it. She closes her eyes with a smile on her face, and she runs her hands over it lovingly.
"I can tell you are euphoric about your belly bed now." the robot says.
"Yeah, I guess I am! It's just so comfortable... and squishy... and... and I love the way it jiggles when it's this bloated!" Loona laughs.
"Right. You can sleep on your belly-bed for as long as you like." says the robot and Loona smiles as she lays on her belly, closing her eyes as she becomes completely comfortable. She is enjoying the relaxing feeling of laying on an inflated belly. She sighs peacefully, and slowly relaxes into the her belly, sleeping for the rest of the day as her tail continues to wag slowly and subtly, back and forth. The next day, Loona is still sleeping peacefully on her huge bloated belly-bed. Her breathing has remained consistent, even and steady. Her tail continues to wag subtly and slowly, and her body doesn't seem to have moved a single inch since she layed down. She is still sleeping soundly.
"Should you wake up now or should you keep sleeping? If it's the former, you can shrink your belly to a smaller size by exhaling." the robot asks and Loona stays still and unresponsive as she continues to sleep on her belly-bed. Her breath stays even and steady, but she shows no signs of waking up yet. The robot then extends an arm from its side and rubs Loona's belly as she sighs in pleasure and leans in even more, her stomach becoming very soft and tender to the touch. The robot then rolls Loona onto her back and she squeals with unexpected delight as she's rolled over to her back, being covered by her enormous inflated belly like a soft, fluffy blanket and she smiles happily as she is now wrapped up completely by her own belly. She can't help but giggle and laugh to herself now. "I knew you'd like this." the robot says.
"Yeah... I have to say... this is a lot more comfortable than I would have thought. I never knew my belly could be a good substitute for a pillow!" Loona giggles.
"Blitzø would probably tell you to cut the carbs even though it's just air in your belly although he wouldn't even know what that thing is since you are lying on your back. Millie would probably be very sassy about it too." the robot speculates. Loona chuckles a bit, imagining her boss' reaction to her inflated belly, "I could just imagine him shaking his head and telling me that all this "airweight" isn't good for my diet. But as long as it's just air, I think I'm alright... and I mean, it's not like it isn't comfortable, right?"
"I can tell it is very comfortable but with a cushiony bed-like belly but you might not be able to move around easily. Try exhaling until your belly is 110 inches inflated." the robot says and Loona takes a deep breath, counting to ten as she sucks in more air. Her huge ballooned belly grows even larger than before, and it starts to wobble and jiggle like a literal balloon. It's becoming so inflated that it is now covering her entire back, and she can't move at all now. Her stomach is so big now, that what little of her tail is shown raises in the air. After she blows most of the air out, her belly becomes slightly soft and flaccid, but still very big at 110 inches in circumference. She continues to smile contentedly at her now-decreased belly.
"Try playing with your belly to your hearts content, for it looks rather mushy now." the robot says and Loona nods her head as she begins to play with her massive belly. Her bloated belly jiggles and wobbles like a waterbed, and she even slaps it and bounces it a little. It's so soft and mushy now, and she enjoys the sensation of playing with it.
"Try hugging your own belly by squeezing your arms around it." the robot says and Loona giggles as she starts to squeeze her giant belly with both arms, giving herself a big, warm belly hug. She squeezes the gigantic mass tightly and lovingly, and presses her face into it, using her belly as a pillow. She enjoys it tremendously, since it feels so soft and squishy like a marshmallow.
"Try sniffing in some air with your hellhound nose to see if your belly will inflate or not." the robot says again and Loona inhales deeply through her sensitive nose, taking in all the air in the immediate vicinity. Her giant stomach inflates just slightly with the new air, causing it to squeak and become even mushier. Her belly now feels even softer and fluffier, and Loona gives it a big squeeze just to feel the softness.
"Also, in another room, there is a pile of empty crates. Since you are the "brawn" of I.M.P, try running into that room and bump the stack with your bal-Loona belly." the robot dares and Loona laughs, liking the sound of the nickname it just gave her. She then pushes her giant belly up with both hands and walks out of the room, heading straight for the pile of crates in the adjacent room. She walks towards them slowly since she can't move very fast with this massive inflated 150 inch belly on her. She soon reaches the stack of crates and bumps into them, using her inflated stomach as a soft battering ram.
"I suppose that all this air in your belly makes you feel light like a feather even though you just sent those crates flying in that room." the robot says and Loona walks back into the room with a big grin on her face. She nods her head, and sits back down on her giant inflated balloon-like belly, "Yeah, the air inside actually makes me feel quite light. I feel like I could float at any moment now with all of this weightlessness inside of me."
"Oh, try lying on your back so your belly faces up." the robot says as Loona laughs and nods her head, lying on her back so her abdomen covers her entire back once again. She sighs contently, feeling extremely relaxed now that she's essentially wrapped up by her belly. She smiles and closes her eyes as the robot returns with a pair of drum sticks from a drum kit and proceeds to play the hellhound's belly like a drum. She laughs as it uses her belly as a drum, because it feels surprisingly good. She is enjoying this, but she can't hide the fact that it's a little bit ticklish as well. She covers her mouth to stop herself from giggling too much, promting the robot to say "Is it possible to inflate your belly more by inhaling and then cupping your hellhound mouth with your 4 fingered hands or not? Even if it won't, it will certainly puff your cheeks out."
Loona nods her head in response, and decides to try it out. She starts inhaling as much air as she can, and then starts cupping her mouth with her hands as the robot suggested. She holds her breath for a few more seconds, blowing up her cheeks and making them puff out like a chipmunk and her red eyes widen to the point where they look like they are going to pop out of her head. She laughs softly, since it's making her look quite cute and she inhales through her nose, feeling her stomach inflate even more as she does so. Her giant, over 150-inch wide balloon belly is now puffing up like a giant beach ball and her cheeks continue to puff out, giving her an even more cute and bubbly look. She laughs and chuckles, feeling slightly ticklish from her bulging, swollen cheeks. The robot proceeds to rub her belly gently, and she squeals softly with pleasure. It feels so soft and fluffy now, and it jiggles like a water bed whenever it's touched. Her cheeks are still puffed out as well, giving her a very cute and squishy look. She's definitely enjoying this a lot more than anyone would before exhaling a huge amount of air, causing her belly to quickly deflate and shrink in size. Her cheeks shrink down as well as her abdomen goes back to an inflated size of 110 inches. She smiles and chuckles softly, and even laughs a bit at the tickling sensation from her cheeks deflating back to normal.
"How much do you love having a balloon belly like this." the robot asks and Loona nods her head, saying "I love it! Having this giant inflated balloon-like belly is so much fun. It's like carrying my own private bean-bag bed with me, and it even wobbles and jiggles like a water bed whenever I move around on it. But I also love how soft and squishy it feels now. And I especially love how adorable and cute it makes me look!"
"In fact, if a naughty boy refusing to be killed for Blitzø's demands tries to fight you, you can bump that boy with your inflated belly which would send the boy flying into a hard surface like a wall, knocking him out." the robot says and Loona smiles, chuckling softly upon hearing this suggestion. She laughs thinking about using her inflated belly as a weapon and knocking a boy into a wall with it. She also laughs to herself thinking about how fun it would be to just squish someone with her big, puffy belly. She's clearly amused by the idea, and her tail curls and wags a bit in excitement.
"Since it is squishy like a stress ball, try squeezing your air filled belly." the robot dares and Loona nods her head before squeezing her bloated belly. It jiggles and wittles around in her hands, like a giant stress ball. She squeezes, squishes, pushes around, and pinches it in every possible way. She smiles and laughs, finding this to be very stimulating.
"As a matter of fact, your balloony belly is so full of air that you can't even see your own hellhound feet from below." the robot points out and Loona laughs, thinking about that. Her belly is so huge now that she can't even tell where her body ends and where her limbs are. She squeals in excitement upon realizing that she can't see her own feet, and she starts to jump up and down a few times to wobble and jiggle her big, inflated belly even more.
The robot then returns with a mirror and Loona gets curious to see how she looks from that perspective. She stares into the mirror, and she can't believe her eyes. Her belly is absolutely enormous, round, bloated, jiggly, and very soft. The robot then pulls out a photo of Loona, seeing as she normally has an extremely thin waist line and the hellhound chuckles softly as she sees her normal, skinny self in that photo. She can't believe how thin, skinny, and petite she's usually like, compared to how fat, bloated, and overinflated her belly looks now.
"Try rubbing your belly like a pregnant hellhound in front of the mirror." the robot dares and Loona chuckles, thinking this is a strange request. However, she does as you suggest, and rubs her giant belly like a pregnant hellhound would. She gently rubs and strokes her swollen belly, feeling its round shape and softness. She smiles and laughs, finding this to be a very unique and pleasurable experience.
"In fact, try lifting your belly up again." the robot says and Loona grins, lifting her belly up with both hands.
"Try holding your breath and move your hands away from your belly to see if it will stay afloat." says the robot and Loona nods her head before holding her breath and moving her hands away. She watches closely to see how long she can keep it hovering in the air. At first, her giant, inflated belly stays aloft and begins to float upwards like an actual balloon. She watches, amazed, as it stays afloat and rises higher and higher. She's amused and impressed at how light and buoyant it is. However, she starts to get drowsy with the lack of air in her lungs, the gray parts of her fur starting to turn dark blue and her white face turning a sky blue color before and exhales the air from her huge, inflated belly. However, even after all that breathing out, her belly is still quite large and swollen, at a smaller 80 inches around. The air is slowly coming out in puffs, and it looks like she might only deflate a little bit. She still can't see her feet, and her belly is still too bloated to sit down normally. She smiles proudly at how big and jiggly her bloated belly is.
"I can assume that your potbelly full of air is now at 80 inches wide." the robot says and Loona glances down at her bloated belly, trying to estimate the size. She nods her head, agreeing with the assessment that it's roughly around 80 inches wide.
"Try playing with your belly in front of the mirror." the robot says before Loona nods her head, and goes back to the mirror again. She starts stroking and rubbing her huge, inflated belly in a circular motion and even pinches the sides of her bloated belly, causing it to joggle and wobble even more. She's laughing and enjoying this immensely, and she likes how squishy and soft her huge inflated belly is as she plays with it a little rougher. She starts to squeeze down hard on it, and her belly wobbles, jiggles, and bounces with every squeeze.
"In fact, it is a week off your job as the I.M.P receptionist and therefore, it is a vacation. Therefore, you can have as much fun as you want." the robot says as Loona sighs and grins, thinking about how great it is to have a week off and to be able to indulge in her balloon-like belly as much as she wants.
"I have a question. How long would you like to keep your inflated belly for, Loona Buckzo?" the robot asks, adding the hellhound's surname she got from being adopted by Blitzøø and Loona ponders the question for a moment, unsure how to answer. Part of her wants to keep her big, bulging belly for as long as possible, maybe even permanently. But part of her also wants to deflate and go back to being her skinny, petite self. She shrugs, unsure of what she really wants.
"Although if you kept your inflated belly after day 7, when your receptionist job resumes, your air belly would be unsuitable for your chair." the robot says and Loona chuckles upon hearing this. She imagines herself trying to sit in her normal chair with a balloon belly, and she realizes all too well that she would break the chair, and probably cause so much damage in the process. So she can't really keep this up for forever, even if she wanted to.
"I could say you keep this 80 inch inflated belly for the 7 day vacation if you want." the robot says and Loona nods her head, agreeing with that suggestion. Having an 80-inch inflated belly for a week long getaway sounds very appealing to her, and she can imagine having a lot of fun with it during her time off work and laughs at the thought of trying to inflate her own belly even bigger than it currently is during her vacation. The very idea sounds crazy, but also very entertaining. She'd love to see how big it could get if she kept inflating it, possibly blowing it up to 21 feet wide.
"You'd definitely be too big to fit through the door or a chimney if that was the case." the robot assumes as Loona laughs, nodding her head. 15 or 21 feet wide would definitely be too big to fit through any door or chimney. She would be blocked off and trapped by her own bloated belly, and that's a hilarious thought.
"And the fact that you wouldn't be able to see where you are going would mean that you'd accidentally bump into a sharp object, causing such a 15 foot wide belly to pop." the robot says grimly and Loona cringes at the thought of bumping into a sharp object, causing her giant belly to burst open. It would be a horrible mess, and she'd probably die at worst. But her imagination runs away with her, and she chuckles to herself anyway at the silly imagery of having such a huge, bloated belly.
"In fact, I robotically sense it is 10 in the afternoon. Should you go to sleep of stay up some more? Because it was quite a blast talking to you." the robot asks and Loona glances down at her clock, noticing that it is indeed 10:00 PM. She laughs and shrugs, not really feeling overly tired yet, but knowing that she probably should get some rest. She sighs and stretches, causing her white belly to jiggle, and then smiles at the robot. "It has definitely been a pleasure, and I wish I could continue talking with you." she says softly, an uncommon hint of kindness in her voice.
"Who do you prefer more; Blitzøø, Moxxie, Millie, or the inquisitive robot known as me?" the robot asks. Loona smiles and thinks about it for a moment, weighing her options. She's reluctant to say it out loud, but to her surprise, she realizes that she actually likes talking to the robot far more than the other imp employees, considering how much she attacks Blitzøø and belittles Moxxie. She laughs softly and finally admits it, "The inquisitive robot, definitely."
"In fact, you seem to like me. Just don't lick my metal robot hull, OK? That wouldn't taste very good." the robot says as Loona grins and laughs, promising not to lick the robot. She finds the machine fascinating to talk to, and she can see herself spending hours just chatting with it in the future. The other imp employees are good too, but the robot appears to have that extra spark that she really appreciates.
As a goodnight sign, the robot rubs Loona's 80 inch balloon belly, causing the hellhound to laugh and squeal, finding it extremely ticklish. She leans forward, and her giant, puffed up belly shakes and jiggles with every touch. She giggles cutely, feeling content and happy as she's ready to finally go to bed before the robot hugs her belly, causing Loona to squeal and giggle before giving the robot a big hug back, feeling like she's in paradise with its hugs and the way they make her giant belly shake and jiggle. She smiles contently, ready to sleep.
"Now that it's done, good night, Loona." the robot says and Loona laughs softly, nodding her head. The usually apathetic hellhound smiles brightly, feeling very fulfilled and content with everything as she looks forward to another day of playing with her massive, bloated belly and enjoying her temporary inflation during her week off from work and as a gift, the robot offers her a balloon with an angry face on it, reflecting her current state and her usual mood as Loona smiles. She finds the image of the angry face to be hilarious, and she laughs as she grabs it from the robot. She is pleased with this little balloon, and she plans to take it with her to bed.
"Have a good sleep, buddy." the robot says and Loona smiles, giggling at those kind words as she heads to bed. She puts the balloon with the angry face on her nightstand and smiles at the sight of it. She's looking forward to enjoying a deep, peaceful sleep. She feels a little bit sad that this inflated belly can't be permanent but realizes she can find some ways to enjoy it while it lasts. It's definitely been a unique and interesting day for the hellhound, and she has no regrets about taking off from work and indulging in her temporary balloon-like belly as the robot covers her with the blanket and Loona sighs and grins before she lays her head upon the pillow and rests her eyes, already starting to drift off to sleep before the robot extends an arm from its side and starts to massage her belly, which is covered under the blanket.
Loona squeals and giggles as the robot rubs her covered belly. She finds this to be quite ticklish, and she squirms a little bit with the sensation. She can't help but smile and laugh as her belly gets massaged. She's feeling sleepy and content, and enjoying every second of the touch and the calming sensation it gives her. She lets the tingling sensation lull her to sleep, feeling so secure and cared for.
"Try inhaling a deep breath to help you sleep better." the robot says and Loona follows the instruction, inhaling a deep breath as she closes her eyes and settles further into her bed. She sighs contently, enjoying this additional feeling of relaxation and calmness. She exhales and takes another deep breath, and closes her eyes even tighter as she lets herself drift off to sleep as the robot rests a hand on her belly, waiting for the hellhound to take a deeper breath in and as the robot predicts, Loona breathes in a heavy breath while in her sleep, her belly swelling outward even more with air. She remains asleep, unaware of how massive her bloated belly is puffing up while she sleeps. It is the start of her snoring as begins to snore deeply as she exhales in her sleep, her belly inflating yet again as she exhales a deep slumbering breath. She remains sound asleep, dreaming sweet dreams of nothing in particular as she thrashes a little bit and turns to her side. She continues to snore, and the sound is a bit louder now, though still not very loud.
The robot then turns on a radio, which plays the sound of beach ambience and Loona drifts into a deeper sleep with the sound in the background, and her breathing and heavy snoring become more even and steady. The sound of the waves crashing and the light rustling of the wind in the palm trees, causing Loona to sleep more as the sound of the beach ambience becomes increasingly soft and soothing as her belly continues to slowly expand and contract with each breath and mumbles something incoherent in her sleep, having dreams that are full of warmth and contentment. The inquisitive robot wheels back in and puts Loona's phone on her nightstand so the hellhound can take a selfie with her inflated belly tomorrow and send it to her Sinstagram for millions of Sinners to see. The robot then gives Loona's belly a 20 minute massage, stroking the hair on her head at the same time as the beach ambience persists.
In response, Loona sighs happily and lets out a small moan of pleasure as the robot massages her abdomen and strokes her hair at the same time. The sensation is incredibly soothing, and she leans into it a bit in her sleep. The sound of the robotic hands gently stroking her hair and belly in tandem with the beach ambience on the radio puts her into an even deeper state of relaxation and tranquility. The robot stops scratching Loona's hair and proceeds to scratch her throat and she lets out a few small, quiet moans of approval. Loona's breathing steadies even more as she drifts deeper into her dreams, feeling completely comfortable and relaxed. After another 20 minutes of massaging, the robot says "Sweet dreams" and rolls its way out of the room as the beach ambience softly persists. Loona sighs, undisturbed and continues to snore softly as the soft, gentle sounds of the beach ambience on the radio persist in the background, soothing her even further into her deep slumber as she continues to dream away.
THE END