Abigail, a curvy woman with a large belly, was in the middle of her daily yoga routine when she heard the shout from the studio's owner, Genderqueergoddess. "Break time!" the goddess of sensuality and eroticism called out. Abigail looked up from her downward facing dog pose and sighed, relieved. She'd been holding her breath for far too long during the intense leg stretches.
She rose from her mat and walked over to the window that overlooked the pine-scented forest surrounding the studio. She breathed in deeply, feeling the cool air against her flushed skin. She looked down at her naked body in the reflection of the glass; the sweat dripping off her toned curves, her muscles quivering from exertion. Her big pregnant belly jiggled slightly as she exhaled.
Abigail turned around to see Genderqueergoddess standing in the doorway, wearing a mischievous grin. "I thought we could use a little distraction from our daily routines," she said, her voice low and seductive. "Why don't you come over here and let me rub some of that sweat off your body?"
Abigail hesitated for a moment, but then she felt the familiar heat building up within her. She walked over to Genderqueergoddess, who reached out and ran her hand along Abigail's abdomen, tracing circles around her belly button. "You know," she whispered, leaning in close, "I've always found belly buttons to be incredibly sexy."
As she spoke, Genderqueergoddess' hand moved downward, circling around Abigail's belly button. Abigail felt herself growing wet between her legs at the sensation. She closed her eyes and moaned, arching her back slightly. "That feels so good," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.
Suddenly, a loud fart shook Abigail's body. She and Genderqueergoddess both laughed, the goddess' laughter echoing off the studio's walls. "Well, I guess your yoga practice is getting more interesting," she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
Abigail felt her face flush even more, but she couldn't deny the rush of arousal that coursed through her body. She reached down between her legs and began rubbing her clit, hearing the rustling of leaves outside as the wind carried their moans and gasps into the forest beyond.
As she neared orgasm, Abigail began fingering her own belly button, adding another layer of pleasure to the mix. She felt her muscles tensing, her entire body on the brink of ecstasy. And then, together, she and Genderqueergoddess climaxed, their cries filling the studio as their juices painted the mat beneath them.
Afterwards, they lay there panting, their bodies glistening with sweat. "That was... something else," Abigail said, her voice still a little shaky. Genderqueergoddess nodded, her fingers tracing patterns on Abigail's stomach. "I think it's time for us to take a break," she said, her grin widening. "Why don't you go take a shower and relax? I'll be right here if you need me."
Abigail got up from the mat and walked over to the shower, her belly swaying slightly with each step. As she stood under the hot water, she couldn't help but smile, knowing that her yoga practice had just taken on a whole new level of intimacy and excitement. And she couldn't wait to see what other surprises Genderqueergoddess had in store for her.
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