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(starting over at http://thicksettherapist.tumblr.com/)
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Vaguely threatening ask a8out infl8ing you to 8lo8-like status.
Snarky, sarcastic, semi-threatening rebuttal involving magic and breast deflation.
can you do a sit up?
Why would I want to do a sit up?
She shifts a bit in her seat, doing her best to stay away from the topic of actually trying to. It doesn’t take a Seer to know that it’d end badly.
If you were somehow able to....expand your bustline, by about how much would you say you'd prefer it to be?
Hm.
She glances down at her chest. There’s no denying that she was never very well-endowed, but her ample mass lent itself to a rather sizeable bust, breasts thick and heavy with fat and resting atop her more prominent stomach. From her sitting position, the blubby girl has an eagle-eye view of her deep cleavage, and she thoughtfully cups one heavy tit in her chubby palm as she muses over the question.
I’m not entirely sure if I would actually want to be more…endowed. On a permanent level, anyway. I never particularly shared the general enthusiasm for oversized bosoms that seems to perpetually hover amidst the community these days, but…
…Well, I’m not a stranger to more temporary and gratuitous upsizing of one’s assets, to be truthful. But I think that’s about all I’ll say on the matter.
((say im going to use this blog more))
((apathy says nope.avi))
((smack me if i owe you anything im sorry for being a dumb))
You send pleasured vibrations down her neck as her fingers tease your entrance, continuing your surprisingly swift drainage of her crimson iron. Although, the taste of her blood to your mouth is less metallic, and more sweet, like a sugar coated cherry. You make two more puncture wounds on her neck, greedily sucking away at the flow, and slowly making up and down motions with your hips. Â
By the time the second wound was inflicted, Rose was easily able to ignore the short flare of pain in favour of focusing on the way her entire blubbery body was wobbling beneath Kanaya's own bulk, motion spurred on by her attempt at grinding. Her hand was completely soaked in jade by this point, even as she blindly groped and squeezed at Kanaya's nethers, her own crotch rapidly dampening the front of her strained panties.
The effort required to heave two corpulent girls worth of peach and grey flesh back and forth was exhausting, but even as the Seer found herself panting and gasping for air, she was nowhere near giving up. She wrapped her unused arm around Kanaya, thick armfat squishing against the nude troll's form, and began grabbing whatever handfuls of backfat and plump ass she could reach, doing her best to keep stimulating her acquaintance even while she was being pleasantly smothered in smooth, ashen skin.
where does most of your weight go?
I like to imagine I'm decently well-rounded, in most aspects. I apologize for the unintentional pun.
Still, I suppose it would be nice to have a bit more in the bust...
You take the first few moments of groping to slowly grind into her hand, squeezing it periodically between your mountainous thighs. Finally, to suppress a moan, you bite into her neck, moaning into it as blood begins to seep through into your mouth.
Even if she was prepared for it, feeling Kanaya's fangs sink into her fat neck still caused Rose's entire body to shiver, the sparks of pain only intensifying the cold arousal in her gently-rippling stomach. A sharp, drawn-out hiss escaped her throat, any curse brought on by the puncture wound dying before it could fully form on her tongue, and the tension in her body seemed to ease as the (un)comfortably familiar sensation of warm blood trickling down her body lulled her eyes closed.
There was something poetic about it, her lower half stained with her friend's vibrant green and now her upper half spilling bright red that spilled into her mountainous cleavage. She could feel the troll guzzling down her precious life fluids, but she could also feel her latent God Tier abilities kicking her practically-immobile (for more reasons than one) self into overdrive to make up for the spilt blood, and as her toes curled within her socks to match the way her plump fingertips dragged across the sensitive entrance to the other girl's nook, she was distinctly aware of Kanaya's already-expansive stomach filling with the nourishing elixir even as the rushing tides of cherry blood continued to make a mess of the ghostly-white tub of lard.
Can’t get worse than just some dude’s dick. And i’ve desensitized to that as a result of this. So go right ahead!
Shrugging to herself, the hefty girl reached forward and clicked the small, monitor-mounted webcam into the "on" position. She didn't think she was much to look at, and the cam only seemed to capture as far down as her meaty bust and thick arms, but it was still acceptable, and she gave a soft smile to the unblinking lens.
There. I suppose things are a bit more even, now.
You follow her unspoken command, and begin licking at her neck slowly, before suckling at it lovingly. You quickly dissolve into a new state of mindlessness, in which you’re addicted to over-tenderizing her thick, flabby neck. However, you take one of Rose’s hands and lead it to your nook, and touch a finger to it.Â
Please Me And I Will Bite For Blood
A low, aroused moan escaped the tubby girl from Kanaya's rampant mouthwork, and the combination of the pressure from having the fat troll atop her and the shared heat from two overfed overstimulated bodies was more than enough to veer Rose directly into "aroused" territory. When her hand was drawn toward Kanaya's nethers, she couldn't help but stifle a devious smile, and she wasted no time in jumping into the heart of her duties.
That s-seems like a fair arrangement...
She plunged her sausage-like fingers into the grey flesh of Kanaya's groin, hand easily sliding between the titanic thunder thighs thanks to the copious amounts of jade lubricant dripping from the other girl, and it wasn't hard to find the plush nook buried within the thick pillars of warm, jiggling blubber. Blindly, she pressed her palm up against the source of the green deluge of juices, fingertips rubbing against the bottom of her entrance as she squeezed the entity of her fatty pubic mound, doing her best to wetly slide her entire palm against the slit in a tubby approximation of unrepentant groping.
You groan a little, arching your back as you grind your nook against her belly now, devouring the last of the fattening turkey a bit more civilized now.Â
I Could Not Hold Myself Back Long Enough To See That Through
And Yes That Is True
To An Extent
You hunger for more food.
Feeling her actively grinding against her full stomach caused Rose to moan softly, as her partner's weight gain began picking up. Before much longer, it would be hard to fit her jelly belly between Kanaya's thighs as they expanded, and she wanted to make the best of the situation while both girls were still easily moved.
I suppose I shouldn't be saying this, seeing as I'm predicting a rather uncomfortable setting once all that turkey settles, but while you're greedily attempting to flatten me into some sort of extraordinarily large pancake...
Eyes glinting, she reached up and grappled Kanaya's shoulder in one hand, pulling her down towards her round face and shoulders until the troll was practically lying atop the gothic fatty, the straining fabric of her shirt failing to cover most of Rose's bulging, fatty neck in her sitting position. As she pushed her friend's face into her own flub, she playfully licked at her ear and let her hand wander to the jadeblood's hip, murmuring as seductively as she could.
This seems to be the least movement-intensive way to...stifle that urge, so to speak, and I've always wanted to know if God Tier regeneration applied to blood loss.
You scoff a little at the theft of your precious meat until you realize that she’s suckling on your fingers, which somehow makes you moan lightly. After letting her suckle for a few minutes, pull your fingers out of her mouth, and grab the remainder of the turkey.
This Is Mine Rose
You Had Your Fill
If You Want More Food It Will Have To Be Your Own Food
You chomp down messily, in your state of mindless hunger, ripping through about half of what remains before your mouth is stuffed with meat.
Rose pouted, crossing her arms beneath her much fuller bust and blowing a somewhat-halfheartedly puff of air at her own blonde bangs. She was stuffed to bursting, but that didn't mean she couldn't be a bit of a glutton for her friend.
That's odd. I was under the impression you expected me to be the one eating it all.
Hiccuping, her hands lazily began sliding over herself, exploring her newfound corpulence as best she could with the troll on top of her. Each flabby breast was enough to overflow both of her hands, sausage-like fingers sinking into the plush softness of one tit and lifting the massive boob only to let it drop and smack against her upper belly with an audible impact. Said belly had blossomed into a true gut, thick and overhanging and filling up her lap even as Kanaya's weight caused it to squish out sideways. Speaking of the jadeblood, her own belly was pressing against Rose's, and the streaks of green cascading down the sides of the soft mound of tummyfat were being spread further by the added mass of thick grey blubber.
Smirking slyly, Rose lifted her heavy arm and pressed her sausage-like fingers into the other girl's gut, her double chin squishing against her fatty chest as she poked at her visitor's deep navel and licked her plump lips at the way Kanaya's form very nearly matched the softness of her own.
Of course, I suppose it's only fair that the one who brought the food should be allowed to make the bigger pig of herself with it. Let's just hope this couch is big enough for the two of us, hm?
You grin, tearing off a piece of turkey and hovering it just out of her reach.
Ah But One Last Thing
You pop the turkey into your own mouth, grinning as your stomach, arms, and legs bulge a little.Â
It Seems Im Hungry Too
And I Have The Advantage
You pop another, larger piece of turkey into your mouth and swallow, causing your belly to push harshly against her’s as it expands.
Rose gave a low groan, slumping a bit further back and causing both girls to jiggle and bounce with the motion. Had her clothes not already been ruined by her gain, they surely would be unwearable thanks to the vibrant jade greens seeping into them as her doughball belly rubbed against Kanaya's groin and caused the apparently-dominant troll to coat her marshmallowy flab in her own juices. Still, the last thing on her mind was her wardrobe, even as she could hear the backs of her sleeves ripping and tearing and her skirt finally tearing all the way through the side, fabric held in place by her tummy as it sloshed and grew outwards like rising bread dough. Kanaya's gut was there to meet it, and as they squished and rubbed together, she idly wondered if the troll could feel the way her stomach's contents were sloshing and blorping about from how unbelievably stuffed she was.
Oh dear. It would seem that I've allowed the up-huurrrrp- upper hand to slip from my grasp. Please, Miss Maryam, have mercy on a poor, innocent lady.
Naturally, as she was talking, a fiercely challenging grin had formed on her face, and both of her flabby arms shot upwards to try and grab some of the turkey from Kanaya's grasp. The impact of pale on ashen blubber sent a resounding thump through the room, and she could feel herself beginning to get a bit damp between her increasingly-thunderous thighs. She wasn't quite sure how she had gotten into such a predicament, playfully grabbing at her guest's chubby wrists and eventually managing to pull a handful of turkey down to her rotund face, but as she stuffed the meat - and most of Kanaya's fingers, which she sucked on teasingly - into her mouth, and felt the couch creak under the burden of two increasingly obese young women, she was hardly complaining.
You mean a webcam, right? Because yours is mostly static on my end. Doesn’t really matter.
Ah. So that's a no on the viewport, then. Never mind.
I neglected to enable it, thinking most people I would be speaking to would have viewports. I could turn it on, if you'd prefer a less one-way conversation. If not, it's fine; I've been told impressions and realities are vastly differing.
well as of right now im in the dreambubbles but i can find my way there
it just takes a little bit of fiddling with a device an alternate of mine gave me
all id need from you is a couple things
one
if youre on earth
two
longitudinal and latitudinal coordinates for whatever planet
three
time coordinates
as in what date it is relative to the planet
hahaha
after that i can get to you fairly easily!
just a matter of plugging the numbers in and being whisked away!
Hmm. Hold on.
She wasn't one for geological knowledge, but it only took a handful of Google searches and a few minor calculations to get the data needed. A few mintues later, she sent an untitled plaintext document with the co-ordinates and date, before turning back to the chat window.
I think that should do it. I'd wear shoes, if I were you; it'll probably dump you a little bit away from the front door, and the path's a big gravelly. In the meantime, I suppose I'll make sure everything's tidied up.
You squirm a little at the sight, then a little more, and finally, you release another flow of jade from your crotch, flushing a full shade of jade. When was Rose ever this sexy?Â
Finally, you rise shakily from the couch, quickly gaining confidence (mainly because you really want to see her gain more weight) and mount yourself atop her bulging girth, turkey in hand. You lean closer to her face, pressing your nook against her belly and squeezing it between your thighs.
Of Course Miss Lalonde
Anything For You
Having the chubby troll atop her swollen girth was enough to send electric sparks down Rose's spine, amplified by the warm, wet fluids being spread across her tummy by Kanaya's thighs and the faint, dull ache of fullness she could feel as the pressure in her gut mounted and her entire body continued to expand and thicken, the clasp of her bra finally snapping beneath her thinning shirt fabric. Of course, the jadeblood was by no means a lightweight, and as she rested atop Rose and squeezed her midriff between those thick, juicy thighs, the blubbery goth released a low gurgle, audible to both girls, as her digestive system pleaded for mercy against the inevitable onslaught of food.
Mmphh...No need to be so formal, you know. Unless you're more comfortable that way, in which case. Well.
She lolled her head back and opened up, chubby cheeks framing her open maw as she gave a soft "aah" and let her tongue dangle out, mouth open and ready for turkey offerings for a brief moment before the combination of Kanaya-applied belly pressure and her wide-open gullet caused the pale girl to suddenly release a brassy belch, much louder and lower than she had anticipated coming from herself and punctuated by a sharp hiccup when the mildly-flustered girl raised one chubby hand to her mouth and covered it with an unapologetic blush. Still, there was food to be had, and she quickly shook off her mild embarrassment at the lewd outburst to give her friend a sensual look and open wide for the incoming turkey train.
Rose can’t help but blush a little at the eagerness of her acquaintance in commenting on her figure, especially in a complimentary tone.
Aradia, was it? I guess I shouldn’t be so surprised that there are so many of you around, but it’s still nice to meet you. And, er…thank you for the compliment. From what I can tell, you seem to hold yourself admirably as well.
Yeah, that was terrible. Social skills, Lalonde, do you have them?
I’m fine, to be quite honest. Things have been fairly uneventful, so I’m afraid I can’t claim to be a particularly interesting individual by most accounts. Still, I do what I can to at least be an acceptable conversational partner.
heehee
its good to hear that youre doing fine
uneventful or no
if you wanted to make something happen just let me know
~u0
or we could just hang out and discuss the things weve been through
either is good!
That definitely got a rather luminescent blush from the portly girl, and she paused before replying, hands hovering over the keyboard as she thoughtfully nibbled one plump lip and thought about how to reply. On one hand, she wasn't entirely sure how to respond to such an open offer for what she assumed was flirty business. On the other hand, this Aradia's bubbly personality was...liberating, in a way. And honestly kind of charming.
Heh. I can't say I dislike the...offer, but it would hardly prove becoming to brazenly accept an informal offer of presumably quasi-sexual and mutually enriching gratification from an acquaintance prior to proper integration and. Well.
She was using the big words again. Calm your tits, Lalonde, she just wants to come over.
At this point, you're certainly welcome to visit. I've been getting a lot of guests recently, and I do greatly enjoy the socialization. I presume you have a method of transportation?