"I don't know why you keep cumming your pants baby. I swear I'm not teasing you- you found an empty bottle of CumMax in the trash? No no don't worry about that a friend of mine left that here I swear!"
*she shakes her ass to distract you, which works immediately*
“Aww, there you are. Quit trying to hide! You look so silly scooching around on the floor like that with gigantic balls. Come on, now, I’m not going to hurt you. Mmm, maybe don’t try to get up, those things look awfully heavy. Okay, yeah, honey, I did put something in that drink. See, I’ve always wanted my own superbreeder with great big balls who could just pump that stuff out all day long. And I could see how much you liked my big titties, so I thought you could just come live with me from now on, and we’d have lots of fun. I know you can’t move all that well now, but that’s okay because I like getting on top. I can just ride you and ride you all day, every day, from now on. All you have to do is to just churn it up in those things, and let me milk it all out of you over, and over, and over…”
The only downside to taking CumMax? My wife constantly needs me to come home, that and my balls have grown to match her tits (I guess we both need to be milked)
"Agent Smith? Is that really you?" He asked the bottom-heavy woman holding her husband at gunpoint.
She had been undercover as the CEO's wife for so long that her former field partner couldn't believe that the fat-assed MILF in front of him was the agent who had athletically outperformed her male colleagues in the academy. What had this guy done to her?
"Well, hello to you too." She purred.
The bound and gagged CEO made a move for the incriminating papers on the floor. Sideying her partner, she raised the handgun in the air and shot once into the roof. Plaster rained down as her thick ass bounced from the recoil. The loud warning shot startled her fake husband, and he froze in place.
"You wanna know why I look like this?" Smith asked the other agent.
His eyes flickered from the hole in the ceiling, trying to remember if they were on the top floor, to back to her. He nodded. She began to take slow, hip-rolling steps to the CEO, fixing an icy glare on him.
"It's because someone likes bigger girls, isn't that right?" Smith growled.
The restrained man flushed as she squatted in front of him.
"The only way I could get close to you was if I fattened this up, huh?" She spat.
She spun around crouching in her heels so the CEO had once last look at her ass.
"So I ate, I worked it out, I took these weird pills, I did all of it. Then, I got his attention. He pampered me more, and later, his doctors gave me a lift."
Her partner raised his eyebrows. "Wow, that's.. commitment."
A team of other agents entered and swiftly dragged the bound man out.
She shrugged. "It was kind of nice halfway through. I think it suits me, to be honest. But, I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of hearing it."
His eyebrows raised further as Agent Smith walked out the door, turning at the last minute. She spoke:
"Hey, if you're ever not working, you should look me up. We're not official partners anymore, you know. It'll be just like at the academy... except for some extra padding."
"Father, forgive me, for I have sinned." She confessed, lining up for the paddle. "I've taken things that weren't mine."
The flat wooden stick swatted her plump ass, making it jiggle obscenely and leaving a red line in its wake. The priest thought he heard a sigh of relief escape her lips.
"I took their asses! I took their tits! I took their beauty! I'm a thief!" She cried.
The paddle struck her again, harder, sending her chubby bubblebutt bouncing wildly. She arched her back further and rubbed her thighs together.
"I did it out of envy!"
Another spank made her let out a moan.
"I did it out of lust!"
Another paddling.
"I did it... for you!" She shouted.
She felt one of his hands slip around her waist while the other grabbed a length of her hair and gently but with force behind it, lifted her head so she was looking out at the sunset.
"No, you did it for Him." He whispered in her ear. "And you will sin again. You will steal their vanity so only you are punished. Isn't that right?"
She nodded solemnly, ready for the kind of pounding she really wanted. He would punish her growing body each time, over and over until her cries of pleasure echoed off the bell in the church's tower. With so much sin in the world to absorb, she knew she'd be back in the confession box soon. If she could fit.
Courtney lets out a deep breath, trying desperately to calm herself as she feels a riptide of heat wash over her. She concentrates on the churning sensation, willing it to change her body as she pleases. Although tempted to look back, she doesn't, requiring her complete attention to visualize her new self. The chaotic pressure builds and builds, until, it suddenly stops. At first, nothing happens, and she begins to feel a little silly standing there. But, a second later, Courtney begins to notice a warm tingling sensation. It starts out faintly in her half-covered, petite bottom but quickly becomes a squirming warmth, then a deep burning in her little cheeks accompanied by a new rising pressure.
She gasps but doesn't look back, instead concentrating further on imagining herself with the perfect fat ass. The internal pressure strains against her flesh, filling up her pert bubblebutt. "Oh god..." she whimpers, biting her lip as the sensation intensifies. Courtney feels a stretching and pulling and an unfamiliar wobble. She can feel her bottom getting heavier and fuller, and she can't help but let out a pained moan while imagining what it must look like now, only a few seconds later. She concentrates harder, sensing the cool air on her widening hips. Her thighs thicken and become plush, rubbing together as she fights for control. Bigger, bigger, bigger. The mantra plays in her mind.
She focuses on the intense pressure of her changing form and realizes it's spreading beyond her lower half, her stomach pudging out just a little to make room for the extra softness. "I... I don't think I can control this anymore," she pants, nails clawing at the wall for support as a soft layer of fat begins to spread across the rest of her. That's it, time to call it. Courtney looks back, and the growth instantly stops, as if it was waiting for her to notice. She blissfully gazes at her ideal massive ass and takes in the extra growth, shifting in her standing position so her whole body seems to jiggle just a bit. Bottom heavy and delightly plump! She slaps her pillow-sized ass and smiles as another rising wave of heat descends upon her. Thinking quickly, she swivels her head back to the wall and briefly glances at her modest breasts.
"You're next." Courtney warns her chest as she closes her eyes and takes advantage of another round of growth.
I told her my cum would make her boobs grow but she insisted on sucking me off before we left the room to go to the beach... in a few more minutes her once small C cup tits will swell to H cups and she will be wearing my shirt back to the hotel when her bikini top snaps off...
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