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Squeaks echoed from the upstairs bedroom as the pudgy, puffy, perpetually underinflated gryphon flopped back on her bed, a long, airy sigh escaping her beak as her puffy talons slowly rubbed over the expanse of vinyl before her. Mmm, she might have to keep taking that potion every now and again - darn ‘safety features’ making it wear off after a while - but the effects were always worth it. Squish couldn’t help but let of a long giggle as her own puffy squeaky tail brushed across her pawpads, the motion of jerking her paws back in surprise squishing into her belly and pushing the air about inside her, sending a pleasant chill along what would’ve been her spine. Recovering, she let her head rest back against her pillows, puffy wings making it slightly difficult to lay flat against them but making her no less comfortable as she fell back to gently massaging her squeaky gut.
 
Looking down, she could only just barely see past where her chest floof ended, that always taunting, teasing plastic valve on the front of her belly catching her eyes as she shifted about. She’d always had trouble reaching that darn thing herself… oh, but that was half the fun, wasn’t it? Reaching and stretching and squeezing and squishing, always trying to press and push and squeeze enough air around to reach that perpetually sealed valve right in front of her…
 
Squish fidgeted herself into more of a sitting position, her talons resting gently on either side of her large belly. She was always doing something silly, puffing herself up far too much to ever hope to reach that valve before she even tried to. Maybe… maybe today she could start with that instead. Her tail flicked around as she leaned herself forwards as far as she could go, reaching with both her talons, the motion only serving to swirl the air around inside her so teasingly and push that darn valve further away. Panting and moaning softly, she let lose a small huff, just resting her arms on either side of her belly, eyes still focused on that valve. There’s got to be some way…
 
Rubbing up slowly, she looked down to her creamy squeaky chest fluff, thinking. If the air’s pushing the valve away, then maybe all I have to do is push back a little… A grin formed on her beak as she wrapped her forearms around her puffy chest, those soft tingles of pleasure that always came from a tight squeeze making her eyes close as she failed to hold back a moan, savoring the anticipation of what she was about to try and do. Come on, Squishy, you can do this…
 
With a strong squeeze, the gryphon tried to let loose a loud squeak of pleasure, only to have it smothered of by her own chest being squished up against her beak and face. Holding it for a moment, she was only just able to work through the rush of euphoria long enough to remember her true goal for tonight. Using her right arm to keep her chest pressed up as best as she could, her left talons began reaching downwards for that valve again. Squeaking, squeezing, stretching, and rubbing her way down, she edged closer and closer to the valve past her puffy gut, doing her best to try and fight against the pleasure to focus. Just a little further… just a little more… just…
 
Grabbing her puffy gut tightly, she reached out, the very tip of her outstretched talon only just barely wedging itself in the outside of her belly valve. In that moment, every thought that the squeaky gryphon could muster was rapidly replaced by an intense explosion of pleasure, the likes of which she’d never once felt before. Her paws curled tightly, pads letting loose adorable squeaks as she loosed a loud, long, muffled moan into her puffed-up chest, all control almost lost to her as her cheeks burned with a bright blush and wings puffed out as far as they could.
 
Her arms falling limp, Squish fell back against her pillows, panting heavily, even as the air rushed back in to push her valve out of reach once more. Slowly, gently, she regained herself, simply resting her talons atop her puffy, squeaky stomach once more, still basking in the rush from that one little brush of her valve. She leaned her head forwards, squishing against her chest to see her valve again, before simply letting her head fall back as she finally recovered.
 
Oh, yeah… that was so worth it…

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