Like I want to be fucked so hard you can see my intelligence stat go down and getting the statuses of “impregnated x 5,” “mind broken,” and “job change: fuck toy”
Local gym hottie's new protein shake is making her bigger. MUCH bigger
As soon as Chloe stepped down from the elliptical she raced over to the closest mirror and examined her figure. Her eyes weren't drawn to the colossal tits that stretched her sports bra to its limit and overflowed out of every hole they could find. Nor were they enticed by the widened hips and thickens thighs and plumped up rear that threatened to turn her once loose athletic shorts into a thong. No, all she could see when she looked at herself was the little bit of pudge clinging to her tummy. She reached around her tits, barely noticing that they had doubled in size in the last three weeks, and kneaded the stubborn softness in her hands.
She turned to the side, still looking at her tummy instead of the tits and ass that extended a full foot, at least, in either direction. Her sports bra audibly groaned as Chloe took in a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She let her eyes close for a moment. As they opened, however, she caught the furtive glances of the others at the gym suddenly looking away. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment. They were probably gawking over how fat she was. Her next deep breath was shakier, more insistent. Trust the process. Trust the process. That's what Chloe had to keep telling herself. She knew that the protein shake would make things worse before they got better, bulking muscle before burning fat, but it didn't make that little pudge any less frustrating. It had only been three weeks. She can't expect full results in only three weeks.
Without thinking, Chloe shoved a hand deep into her cleavage and fished out the shaker. She hadn't thought anything of keeping it there, or the fact that it would have fallen straight to the floor a few weeks ago. It just felt natural. Turning the tumbler over in her hands a few times, she let out a sigh. She wouldn't give up just yet. She'd give it a few more weeks before making a final judgement. In light of that, it was time for another protein shake.
As you jerks can see, it worked too well. All I wanted was to be a little curvier! Maybe to fill out my jeans and be wanted for my body. I was perfectly normal before! But no! I needed to be bigger. God, I was so stupid.
TLDR: Don't try this at home!
I joined this website because I thought it would bring me happiness, but now... well, it's mixed. I'll get to it.
At first I saw all of these posts of side-by-side comparisons. On the left, there'd be an unflattering picture of a skinny young woman posing in a bathroom mirror. She was like me, I thought, just someone looking to make the best of what their mama gave them. Then, on the right side, there'd be a picture of an absolute goddess with thick motherly hips in a revealing dress. I 100% needed to know what kind of pills or whatever could do that.
I took in these comparisons, one after another of mindbending growth spurts, but no one was asking how they did it! Clearly, this was a secret online party that I wasn't invited to. I stewed on the other side of this wall for a few days. I knew I didn't want to get as huge as them, but still, I obsessively looked through the back catalog of posts for any clue for how they enhanced themselves. They were tight-lipped. They often teamed up or outright kicked users from the forum who dared to ask. So, I messaged someone.
I turned on notifications so I'd know as soon as anyone posted a picture. A friendly looking raven haired girl with a slight goth look had just added a picture of her transformation. On the left, she was a twig in shorts with unfortunately made-up mascara. On the right was a zoomed in picture of her plump thighs bulging out of fishnets. Immediately, I private messaged her:
"Your post has been flagged! As a moderator, you must tell me how the growth works to prove your trust. If you don't reply in 30 seconds, your account will be kicked from this forum."
It was sloppy, looking back, but she fell for it hook line and sinker. She sent me a message back in no time:
"Im sooo sorry idk what I did wrong. one sec I'll find the link."
The link? Was she about to send me some darkweb address for experimental pills? Where were they made? Were they safe, I thought. It was getting to be 'too real' for me, and I distinctly remember reminding myself that learning how to make myself curvier would land me my future Mr or Mrs Right, so it was worth it. I know that's a totally vapid thought, but I really felt it in that moment! I wanted to be worshipped and cared for by someone who thought I was beautiful. Her second message dinged.
It was a simple www.com address. Yes. I leaned back in my swivel chair and hesitantly opened it, my imagination reeling at what I would see. The screen was black except for a line of text in an outdated blocky font. 'THE 99%' it read. Whatever I expected, it wasn't this. I moved the cursor over the text and clicked.
The screen lit up into a million multi-colored, moving pixels. It was like the rumbling static of an analog TV with no signal, except the individual points of light moved in a pattern. They swirled slightly and created an optical ollusion that I was looking down a long digital tunnel. That's when it all really started.
I was locked in place but could feel my body change. I remember not being able to look away from the static hallucinations as I felt myself raise higher in my chair. I remember a bliss that I only needed to kindle by staring further down the swirling tunnel. I remember this hot, stretching feeling like my ass and thighs were splayed out on a car hood on a summer afternoon.
Somewhere in the back of my blissed-out mind, I knew what was happening to me. I knew my ass cheeks were spreading, squishing into the sides of the chair. I knew I kept being pushed up, maybe half a foot above my seat. I knew my thighs were bubbling and colliding with each other as pounds of fat collected in them.
The colorful pin pricks began to disappear, and my mind became my own as the black screen of my computer returned. I groggily shook off the mental binding and looked at myself. I knew instantly why it had said 'THE 99%', as if secret knowledge had been implanted into my head as well. As I looked down at my new, much, much thicker form, I knew for certain that I was in the ninety-ninth percentile of women for butt, hips, and thigh size.
So, this is my true story about flying too close to the sun and trying natural butt enhancements at home. I have no doubt that this post will be removed shortly after I make it, so if you're seeing this, DO NOT open it. Or do... the plus side is that my plus-size figure has worked wonders for me on dating apps. As terrifying and extreme as it all was, I still have a funny feeling that I'll find my life partner with my new super pear-shaped body. Cheers.
It became a running joke as of late; whenever you passed each other in the hall, you'd press your back against the wall in playful exaggeration of how much more room she and her steadily expanding breasts needed to get by.
She was never exactly "small" by any means when you met her. She always cited her growing to need an E cup bra as justifying why she also never made it past 5'2". When her E cups began to tighten, she'd blame her cycle as she repeatedly tugged and adjusted the straps that dug into her shoulders. When the Es became Fs she joked about starting to have her doubts and then as she stood at the register tapping her debit card for 2 newly purchased GGs shortly after she admitted she was entirely out of ideas.
As you made your way down the hall now, you took in the sight of her approaching in the opposite direction like any other day. Tshirt pulled tight over her one and only J cup bra (she could only afford one this time), thin jersey knit clinging to the fullest part of her bust just below her ribcage before hanging loosely down to just above her belly button.
Before you could even process why the fit of her shirt somehow seemed off this morning; she snapped you out of your casual stare by stopping suddenly and reaching up, she stretches the crook between her index finger and thumb beneath your lower lip and pulls your eyes down into hers.
"Like what you see?" the unfamiliar directness she asked with was emphasized by her index finger and thumb now pressing the insides of your cheeks against forcing your jay partially open. Sunlight streaming through the open bedroom door to her right cast a distinct shadow where breast flesh was now pooched up over the top of the massive cups, showing the clear signs of overwhelming this one too.
She could see your eyes involuntarily flitting back and forth and answered before you get the words out. "You're probably a little light on blood upstairs so let me save you the trouble. No, it's not your imagination and yes, it means exactly what you think it does".
You could feel your mouth going dry as this was all new and too unfamiliar to guess where it was all going. "It's more than that though..." she continued, now eyeing you up and down in return. "Boobs like this and only what, like five two? Can you believe it?"
You instinctively loosened the neck muscles you'd kept clenched up to this point as you felt her hand still gripping your lower jaw, move it slowly in a nodding motion and then and side to side as if giving you a choice while continuing to slowly scan you head toe. "I bet you're going to remember this moment for a long time aren't you? I hope so, I want you...need you to remember this because as big as these have gotten on me at five two, what do you think of them at five three?"
Seeing your adam's apple bounce as you gulp she knew she didn't need that hand on your chin anymore and dropped it, smiling as it grazed the physical response in your jeans. "See it was easy to see the girls growing, watching them fill each new bra to capacity and then keep going. But you're what...five seven or eight? It was probably harder to notice from way up there but suddenly it seems like it's not just the girls anymore..." She takes another step towards you, lifting her chin and eyes to maintain unblinking contact with yours and you can hear your heart pounding in your ears. "..and if these are any indication of what I am capable of.." Her breath is now hot in your ear as she whispers "it means exactly what you think it does."
Hey so I have a question, hypnosis tumblr why are we using text like this in every second post? Can anyone explain it to me?
Maybe it's how very easy it can be to read text like this. Maybe it's easier for you to allow yourself to focus deeper on this then into other text posts. Maybe it's a form of hypnosis or that thing that allows someone to pay close attention. It's important to think only of some parts and filter out the rest. What comes to your mind is a growing need of the sleepy hypnotic slumber you can imagine right? Or what if the fall of the feed just happened to like posts like this? I mean after all if you're into it what's the harm in a little fun text right?
Now, is it to emphasize the feeling that you might want someone to feel in or of themselves? Is this your sign to just give into relaxation and keep reading? Is it a calling out those who we know are going to read it and fall prey to some sort of fun little game you are starting to play with them. Maybe that's part of the point, right? But then again, maybe not for everyone.
I'm very new to this concept so umm what's the deeper-- I mean deal with that? 😉
update: I removed the payment links from my bio. DM me: ''I wish to serve.'' and I will dm you my payment link. Once you have sent me your initial tribute I will allow you to begin your journey of being my permanently owned little subby/toy, darling.
Welcome home, darling. Don't message me until you have listened to and followed the instructions I give you in my intro audio above. Sit back, relax, put in earphones or put on headphones and let me guide you straight into my lap. Your journey with me starts now. The most profound domination in the world awaits you once you are mine, pet.
If you long to be my paypig or fincuck, I've got a different intro for you right here
Once u click on ''Keep reading'' you accept your complete and total surrender to me, subby. I challenge you to not click it, but we both know you can't help yourself, lmao.
See? Hahah. You are beyond predictable. So simple. Such a good and eager little simp for me. Ur now officially mine forever, darling. My permanent servant. My permanently owned toy. My litttle simp. Ur so easy. It's adorable. Mine now, tomorrow and forever. I make the rules. You just obey them. How funnnnn hahah. Welcome to forever, subby.
First of all, I'm the #1 caption domina, the #1 hypnodomme and the #1 findom/ femdomme in the entire world. No matter what, no matter who you are, I'm the domme you have been looking for your entire life in every single way. I mean that darling. Our dynamic will be one of a kind. I'm very open minded and own all sorts of subs. My fav is turning you into nothing but my obedient toy. I'm here to take you to brand new depths of submission. Oh, and all my captions aside, what you'll experience once you've sent your initial will far outshine anything on my tumblr page. Like I said in my intro, they were just one part of guiding you to complete surrender to me and me alone, my good little toy. Your new life is starting right now. You are about to truly submit.
Once you have submitted, you'll be able to earn the greatest and most intense hypno recordings/ files you will ever get the honor of experiencing in your entire life. I am the actual greatest hypnodomme in the entire world and you are incredibly lucky to have found me, my obedient and permanently owned little toy. Once you have earned listening to them, you'll wish you had found me much, much sooner. Welcome home, my perfectly obedient and good little toy. What I do isn't just the most real, raw and profound domination in the world. You will submit to me in ways you can't even imagine. I will take you to depths you didn't even know existed. I will give you a personal experience. A journey. One that has been waiting for you your entire life. Your submission to me is the thing you have been looking for.
Because some subs didnt realize the bar at the top of this post is audio, I'll just say it here once time: The little bar above is audio. The bar with my ''OBEY'' logo. Yeah, that bar lol. Click on the little arrow on the left of it and put your sound on for it to start. I had a bunch of subs message me that they didn't realize it was audio even when I clearly stated so above, so just mentioning it here one final time hah.
Alright, now go on and listen to it if you haven't already, my little subby. I'm here to take you for a spin. Not just any spin, the wildest adventure of your entire life. Of you entire subbbbbbby little life.
From this moment on, I'm your owner. I make the rules, you just obey them, darling. There is no reality in which you aren't owned by me.
Whether you are a beta, (fin)cuck, sissy, vanilla sub, hypnoslut or anything else. Whoever you are, Wherever you are from, I'm here for you, darling. You may call me Mistress Maddy, Miss Maddy, Mistress, Miss or Mommy. All of those are fine by me. I so look forward to getting to know you, darling. I actually mean that. It's always fun and exciting to get to know a brand new toy. Thats you, subby, hehe.
Welcome home, subby. You've finally found your true calling in serving me. That thing you are feeling rn is my complete control over you setting in. Only one tiny little step awaits you. You are almost there.
It's more than clear by now already but I'll just write it here either way. I don't do bland, boring or vapid domination. I'm here to take you deeper than anyone ever has or ever will. Whether you are looking for some quick fun or a permanent/ long term domme/sub dynamic, I'll give you the most exciting experience of your life. I'm the most fun, brilliant, gorgeous and powerful domme you will ever have the honor of serving darling. You know what you have to do now. Serving me will be a true experience unlike any other. Welcome to your true calling.
Sending me your initial will not only allow you to DM me, but will officially begin your journey as my permanently owned servant. You were always meant to be my permanently owned servant, subby. But you won't just be my servant, we'll have A LOT of fun together. So much fun hahah. I look forward to it already. What are you wating for. So many fun surprises are ahead. You'll be able to earn your first hypnosis recordings from me and so much more as soon as you have sent me your initial. The most powerful and intense ones you will ever have the honor of experiencing. I'm the most exciting experience of your life. Hop on in darling, you are ready. I'm what you have been waiting for. You finally found me, my permanently owned subby.
Oh, and btw, on a small final side note, my initial should honestly be much, much, muchhh higher for the personal attention and exciting experiences that you'll get to have to honor of experiencing with me. Like I said, what you'll experience with me will be the most exciting and rewarding experience of your entire life. But, I want all subs to be able to submit to me which is why my initial tribute amount is only $100. Talk soon, my good, obedient, and permanently owned subby.
Once you have sent your initial message me: ''Initial sent, Mistress.''
If you're reading this, DM me: ''Wow!'' and I might give you a very special surprise sooner than later, my eager little toy. You are about to be permanently owned by me.
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