i noticed this blog is somehow still getting followers so i'm popping back on real quick to tell you all to follow
@massivebagingos
instead.
that's where all the boobs are happening now!
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@bigbagingos
i noticed this blog is somehow still getting followers so i'm popping back on real quick to tell you all to follow
@massivebagingos
instead.
that's where all the boobs are happening now!
I think I will try moving over to a new account, for I am very tired of being arbitrarily locked out of basic features on this site.
go follow @biggerbagingos!!!!!
I think I will try moving over to a new account, for I am very tired of being arbitrarily locked out of basic features on this site.
go follow @biggerbagingos!!!!!
I think I will try moving over to a new account, for I am very tired of being arbitrarily locked out of basic features on this site.
go follow @biggerbagingos!!!!!
@bigbagingos here, I miss showing up in people's notifications too, along with being able to use like 50% of the site's features.
did you know I can't even look at asks unless I use the app? this serves zero purpose except for pure inconvenience.
Honestly my best advice is to make a new account
bigbagingas or smth
honestly I might...
i'm tired of being a faceless cone man 🥺
i google "okita x nobu milky nipple docking + breast expansion" and get zero results how fucked up is that
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I think it would be hot if Shiori was a little deranged and also three times my height and pushing her weight against me as she says she got that huge and fat for me and coming to the realization that it's not enough and that she'll get so much bigger for me as she slams her ass on the ground and cracks the ground beneath her and starts shoving so much food in her mouth-
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daily beshine morphs dropping this month, check out the gallery as we go. another nearly as big model will be next month but only on the gallery links! i'm sorry, there are reasons. for now, enjoy daily beshine november. https://www.deviantart.com/zhiva-overdrive/gallery/94473895/beshine-2025
I'm very happy with beshine month #12 and #13, and next months mystery #7 is possible the best morph i have personally done.
stories and fictional characters will be back, just did big morphing spree to work on some new technique's for realism at larger sizes, hopefully it will pay off :)
Visit https://linktr.ee/zhiva_overdrive for Implant & Body Modifications morphs captions/stories.
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Olga is fat it's just that her gut can't be seen past her tits unless her bust is parted like the sea or lifted like the sky. Which is good for her since it means the Masters leave her and her very vulnerable tummy alone.
Still got a heck of a booty from all that chocolate though, goes right to her thighs and rips her stockings.
If Olga were to give in to the hedonism that every Servant seems to revel in, nothing woukd get done! Someone needs to stay on task in this facility and it's clear that someone is her, no matter how much Corday offers to let Olga drink from her tits or Barghest's offers to 'breed the stress out of her and a new Fang Clan into her' or even the Post Singularity orgies!
By London she'll crack from the stress and spend 17 hours getting her nipples fucked and filled by Atalantae and D'eon
Her tummy is her weak point after all... Rub that thing and she'll be convulsing from the pleasure in no time. Though I'm surprised they aren't pouncing on her boobs then, is it out of respect for their superior?
You can always tell when she's entering the room with the clapping of her fat ass. She tried really hard to hide it at first, but she's since begrudgingly accepted that she's probably the fattest human alive. Her thighs would make for good pillows if it weren't for all that other stuff in the way, so I guess we'll just have to settle for Ishtar's room filling softness instead.
Really, she's got quite the mental fortitude to resist the advances from all these sex-brained beauties, not to mention the general sense of lust in the air (which may or may not be an actual physical thing corrupting everyone inside Chaldea). Isn't going to be so much fun to watch her finally break? The one who tried the hardest to stay composed ends up losing it the hardest, going insane with the desire to have every inch of her body thoroughly fucked until she's had her way with everyone around her.
No one will let her live it down once she's regained her sanity~
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Olga Marie must stress eat like crazy, being the only virgin* in a facility of so many sex brained Servants. Especially with wacko events like Halloween coming around and amping up every Servants insanity. Amount of food going in her belly could rival an Artoria and if those calories weren't going to her frequently drained titties, she'd be stuck under her own gut by now.
*She's a virgin in that she hasn't had her guts rearranged by a dick longer than she is tall
"Another wing completely obliterated... The training facility's inoperable due to semen flooding... Astolfo's already whining that his compression suit's feeling tight... When can I get a damn break around here?"
She's stressed as hell, but is that really surprising to anyone? Imagine hearing stories of these noble heroic spirits who waged wars over the Holy Grail, and then having your expectations shattered when you find out they're nothing but a bunch of enormous horny fools.
Sure they're helping save humanity, but she can't go five minutes without having to watch/listen to/experience some horribly depraved sexual act. You'd think those masters, Ritsuka and Gudako, would share her plight, but they're just as insane. In fact, they may actually be crazier than some of these sex fiends they're supposed to call servants. They don't flinch at even the most apocalyptic, world-rending sizes. A being that would drive one mad with its incomprehensible form would only make those two horny, and that's incredibly terrifying to Olga.
Food is one of her only reprieves from the madness. It started off as mindless snacking while she worked, emptying entire boxes of dried fruits and chocolates in a single evening without even realizing. Her hunger has since graduated to needing an entire buffet inside her in order to get any work done. Unfortunately, her productivity has dwindled as a result. She'll spend hours shoveling all the food she can get her hands on down her throat, and then hibernate underneath her blimped up belly. Her magic circuits redirect all the calories into her breasts (they're her "mana reserves"), so getting fat isn't a worry for her. Though she might still end up struggling to move if she keeps this up, her bust is starting to reach her knees... not to mention they're so sloshy and full too...
You know, for how much plight these supersized servants give her, she's not too different from them is she? She should just give in and let the hedonism consume her~
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Filling the Void Breast Expansion and Butt Expansion via Saline Expander Implants.
But you've seen the image, too late.
Each image from the poster wall is available in full on the extras gallery, some with their own small stories.
Have fun.
----- As I pushed open the door, my eyes widened in horror. Lani lay sprawled across her bed, her body resembling a collection of medicine balls that had been inflated one too many times. Her breasts hung from her chest like overfilled water balloons, threatening to burst at any moment.
The soft light cast by the lamp on her nightstand danced across her skin, highlighting every vein and crease as if trying to accentuate the sheer magnitude of her transformation. The implants themselves seemed to be straining against Lani's skin, like four enormous balloons about to burst at any moment.
Lani's eyes snapped towards mine, wide with surprise and shame. She looked guilty, her face flushed like a person who'd just been caught cheating. Her gaze darted around the room as if searching for a way to make this situation disappear, but the evidence was undeniable. It was like trying to hide a skyscraper behind a curtain – impossible.
I took in the scene: her already-enormous frame now straining against the seams of reality; empty saline solution bottles littering the room like discarded confetti; and Lani's body... altered, distended by the relentless stream of liquid she'd forced into it. The four orbs of saline inside her seemed to be straining against their containment, as if desperate to escape were it not for Lani's stretched skin holding on with all its might.
"It's not that big of a deal," she said, her voice laced with justification. "I'm fine. Just... just this little bit more..."
I took a deep breath before speaking. "Lani, I know we agreed monthly would be the limit," I reminded her gently. "But you know how close you came to... complications. And yet here you are again, doing it without supervision."
Lani looked at me pleadingly, her eyes welling up with tears. "Please," she whispered, the air thickening with shame and desperation.
The shame and desperation, struggled to come to terms with being caught. AGAIN.
On one hand, I was impressed by her willingness to take control of her body and push the boundaries of what society considers "OK".
But I was also worried about how far she was taking things. Like, expanders... that's some next-level stuff.
And not just that - Lani had taken her body modification game to a whole new level by having expanders in her butt as well.
I couldn't help but wonder what kind of discomfort she must be going through with those things implanted in her backside. And yet...part of me couldn't help but admire her spirit.
I get that Lani wanted to change herself, but this was just crazy. "You're not even trying to hide what you're doing," I said, shaking my head in amazement. "You're trying to turn yourself into a human balloon or something!"
But as soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I had spoken too bluntly.
"You're using expanders like they're some kind of...I don't know, saline-filled superpower or something!" I said, trying to lighten my tone.
"I just need this one more time," she said quietly, her voice filled with reverence. "I promise I'll slow down after this. It's not like..."
She trailed off, looking down at the floor as if embarrassed by her own words. But that did not last long.
Lani gazed up at the posters on her wall. Her gaze lingered on the statuesque figures, their bodies seemingly defying gravity itself - their breasts rose up from their chests like mountains, butts jutted out far behind them.
"Look at them," Lani said quietly, her voice filled with awe and longing. "They're doing it... Just look at them - so many people adore them, that one's been on TV!"
As Lani admired these perfect forms of femininity, the competing idea inside of her believed she was still the waifish girl she'd been years ago stewed. Trapped between two conflicting realities unable to be reconciled.
"And honestly, what's another litre of saline when you're already..."
I didn't push her for more. Another unnecessary question. A different tack was in order.
"Lani, baby," I said carefully,
"You've never removed ANY saline before. I'm not even exactly sure if we can. What if this is a one-way process without going back to the doctor..."
Her eyes dropped, and she nodded slowly. "I know, but what's the worst that could happen? You'll still l-" "Ah," I interrupted her, trying to sound more reassuring than concerned. "The weight of... well, let me ask you this: how much saline are we talking about here?"
Lani looked down at her chest, a sheepish expression spreading across her face. "I've got 10 litres in each boob.."
My eyes widened in shock. Ten litres per implant? That was... that was a lot of saline. A lot more than last time.
"And?" I prompted, trying to keep my tone light despite the gravity of the situation.
Lani faltered for a moment before she spoke up again. "And... um... well, I might have also exceeded 10 litres in each butt cheek."
My jaw dropped. She couldn't be serious. Could she?
"Lani," I said softly, trying to keep my tone gentle despite the shock and concern I was feeling. "You're telling me that you've got a total of 40,000cc saline forced in your body?"
Lani nodded sheepishly, her face flushing with embarrassment.
I glanced at Lani's ass and saw the telltale signs of strain: deep creases in her skin, fine lines tracing the contours of each implant, and an eerie sheen that hinted at stretchmarks. Her veins stood out like blue highways, pulsing with effort as they struggled to deliver oxygen to her skin.
"The weight of this much saline is crushing you," I said firmly. "You've already been struggling with everyday tasks for months now. You're going to continue to struggle even more as time goes on. Your body simply can't keep up."
Lani's gaze faltered as she tried to consider the consequences of her actions.
"What does the future hold?" I continued. "Don't even get me started on trying to cook dinner or do laundry. You're being short-sighted! What happens when you can't even get out of bed in the morning?"
The silence between us grew thick with unspoken understanding – a tacit agreement that more caution was needed, but also a recognition that we were both too afraid to seek help.
She nodded slowly, her eyes never leaving mine.
"You're right," she said quietly. "I'll need you".
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