I am a huge slut for inflation sound design. The seductive hiss of an air tank that fills you up more, as your body creaks and groans as it stretches for what seems like miles and miles. Maybe a few moans and whimpers through your bloated face as you feel just a pinprick away from popping. Fuck me 😵💫😵💫
1) Vampire the Masquerade: numerous vampires across your domain have been swelling up with fat out of control. While it isn't uncommon for a vampire to glut to the point they're practically a blood balloon, this has caused some concern among the higher members of the Camarilla. Will you be able to investigate and put a stop to this conspiracy or will you become a prisoner of your own flesh like your kindred before you?
2) Monster of the Week: a week back a few students at a local University had broken into a pizza parlour in the middle of a drunken night that has long since been abandoned. The next morning, they were found by their compatriots several hundred pounds fatter, as balloons of fat. It's up to your group to investigate this strange happening at the parlour. I hope you're ready to have your fill of fun (and pizza!)
With the last of the pink ooze slithering down her throat, Felicia let out a thick gasp. Even through the shock of everything that had just happened to her, she could tell that something was horribly wrong. The catgirl's big, white-furred paws still gripped her belly, but now there was so much more belly for them to grab…
"What… What's happened to me?" Felicia moaned in dismay, a much deeper voice echoing around the cavern than she'd remembered.
Felicia could feel her clawed fingers sinking into so much soft, warm flesh and the realization of what she was holding caused her to gasp and let it drop. As she did, her humungous belly bounced and rippled, gravity pulling the heavy rolls of blubber down to jiggle and sway between her flabby thighs. Her gut was so enormous that it stuck out before her, its lower folds nearly touching the floor now that Felicia had let it free from her grasp. If only her stomach had been the only part of her to suffer this growth, her transformation might have been more bearable, but instead it was just the start of it…
As her slimy foe had forced itself past her lips and into her gullet, the rest of the once muscular catgirl began to bloat as well. Felicia's belly might have taken the brunt of the attack on her body, but her ass had been a close second in sheer size and girth. Felicia looked over her shoulder at her titanic ass, still able to see its mighty swell despite having to look over a cascade of back fat just to glimpse it. As her paw subconsciously rested upon her chest, she winced, having realized that that too had swollen from the slime. Both her tits had become engorged enough to sag heavily to the sides of her giant belly, but they were still so dwarfed by such a huge stomach that somehow they still seemed somewhat small, despite being gigantic enough to put even Morrigan to shame…
"How the hell do you even… defend against something like this…?" The now morbidly obese catgirl panted, lifting a flabby paw up before her chubby face, examining the thick fat that hung and swung from her arm. The feline warrior had always been much more used to purely physical brawling. Having to deal with an attack like this that not only bypassed all her martial defenses, but rendered her once athletic and powerful body almost completely useless wasn't just frustrating to Felicia, it was downright cruel!
Slime still trickled past her plump lips and down her chins, but even that was beginning to crawl back towards her mouth, defying gravity just to make sure Felicia had swallowed every last drop of it. Felicia could still feel the ooze that was her opponent still squirming within her, and the thought that her foe was still alive and filling up every inch of her only served to further motivate her into action. She still wasn't sure what the hell she could do, but if she got out of this cave, maybe she could at least go to one of her friends for help.
Slowly, the now massively fat Felicia began to lumber forwards, her massive buttocks wobbling with every step, her belly swinging before her as she moved. A hot blush spread across the catgirl's face as she felt the slime inside her jiggle both of them with its movements. Though she couldn't be sure, she felt almost like it was laughing at her predicament…