Captain Chloe’s Return

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“That was quite a prank you played on me, you looked huge in that photo.”
“Uh, yeah, I’m quite the jokester. What do I owe the pleasure, Maxine?” Chloe fell onto the bed, looking up at the ceiling. “Finally find a moment for me in your scholarly lifestyle?”
Max sighed through the phone. “Sorry, it was just so busy… and I do miss you.”
“Yeah, you’re just happy I’m not bombarding you with texts anymore.” Chloe snuffed her cigarette. “I gave up on you long ago. What’s up?”
“Me.” The door opened, revealing Maxine Caulfield with a giant grin on her face.

Chloe sprang up, staring with shock as Max said something smart-assed through the phone. Chloe sprang up and ran to her friend. She grabbed the skinny girl and spun her around in the hallway, squeezing her and never wanting to let go. Joyce was watching from the stairs with a smile of her own. Chloe rolled her eyes at her mother as she sat Max down. Taking her by the hand, she pulling her through the door, and slammed it shut.

“Holy shit, it’s you!”
“Holy shit, it’s me!” Max beamed. “You look… good.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Ms. Caulfield.” Chloe let her grin falter. “I’m getting by.”
Max took a moment to look around the room. “This is so cool.” She turned to the montage of photos above Chloe’s bed. “I’m… sorry I didn’t call.”
“Yeah… me too. You’ve been gone five fucking years.” Her excitement was gone completely.
“Well, I’m sorry and now I’m standing before you begging for your forgiveness.” She spoke sincerely. “I came here first thing after I checked in at the dorms.”

Chloe wanted to be upset, but seeing her childhood friend made her anger and rage at the world lessen, if only for a moment. She took a deep breath before moving forward and putting a hand on Max’s shoulder. Chloe lost herself in Max’s clear, blue eyes. The freckled, youthful face that reminded her of better times was hard not to forgive. “I missed you.”
“Me too.” Max gave her a nervous smile.

They spent a long time catching up. They shared stories about the people, what changed, and some deeper topics. Chloe laughed at the mention of Blackwell Academy, but she was still glad that Max would be close by for a while. They went down to get some food, sharing some supremely awkward conversation with Joyce before heading back upstairs.

“Well, what do you want to do?”
Max sat on the bed next to her. “I don’t know. I’m kind of enjoying just hanging out.”
“Remember when we were younger. We were always doing stupid shit around the house.”
“Yeah, looks like I missed your pirate transformation.”
“This?” Chloe took off her beanie, showing her blue and pink hair as she spoke in a grizzled pirate accent. “I’m Captain Chloe in the flesh! I sail the internet looking for booty!” Max burst out laughing as she extended a hooked finger. “Best be careful young miss or I may be coming for yours!”
“You wish.”

“Oh, young lass? Maybe I should plunder your poop deck!” Chloe pulled her down, resting partially on top of her friend. “Hold fast, ye swab! This may hurt a bit!” She held Max with one arm and reached lower with the other, pressing her hooked fingers against Max’s jeans. Max giggled as she groped her butt and held her tightly. Chloe enjoyed her scent, taking a gentle bite of her skin.

She was surprised to feel Max pushing her hands directly against her chest, mashing her boobs as they wrestled. Chloe pulled back with exaggerated shock. “Did you just cop a feel of my fabled chest?” Her surprise turned to a smirk. “Find any jewels?”
“Uh… duh!” Max cocked her head. “No man could hold that treasure and live to tell the tale, good thing I am no mere man!”
Chloe went down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. Max enjoyed it for a moment, but soon she pushed her away, shaking her head as she slid out from beneath her friend. “I don’t know.”
“Geez. Fuck. I knew I shouldn’t have…” Chloe scooted to the opposite corner of the bed.
“No, it’s just… Maybe we should take this slow.” Max bit her lip, eyes darting around the room as she thought. “I mean, I like you, but maybe we…”
“It’s fine! Just fucking go, leave me like you did before!” Chloe wiped away tears, feeling all the drama coming back in an instant.
“That’s not cool.” Max started to say more, but instead left the room somberly.

Chloe lit up a bowl, but she couldn’t find any way to calm her nerves over the next few hours. Staring at the ceiling and dredging up old thoughts of Rachel and the better times with Max until she fell asleep. She woke up just after eleven the next day, seeing eight messages on her phone. Max was persistent, but she needed time to unwind. She got a fresh set of clothes, baked, and made her way to the junkyard. She found an old baseball and whipped it at a beer bottle, relieving some of her anger. She kicked a pallet and threw a brick against a school bus before making her way into the hideout.

She searched for any signs of the slime that had caused her trouble before, but everything seemed to be normal. She planted on the couch and opened a warm beer she had left. A noise startled her. Max slipped through the doorway with a sad expression. Chloe wanted to chase her away, but she kept quiet as Max sat beside her.

“I’m sorry, Chloe.” She leaned against her shoulder.
Chloe pulled aside. “You can’t just follow me and act like that was some minor thing. We shared a fucking moment and you shit all over me!”
“No! I was just scared. I thought about it and I don’t want this to hurt our friendship.”
With a long, calculating look, Chloe sighed. “I just thought you… and I…”
Max rested her cheek against Chloe’s chest. “I w-want to try it, but… if we don’t like it then we go back to before, deal?”
Chloe sighed, taking a moment to calm down as she looked into Max’s doe eyes. “Deal.”

Sitting up, Max fidgeted, uncertain of what to do next. Chloe took the initiative, removing her own clothes layer by layer. Soon, Chloe undid her bra, showing her modestly sized breasts to her best friend. She reached over and slid Max’s sweatshirt off slowly, then she helped her to remove her shirt and her bra. They both sat, mesmerized by one another’s nudity. Chloe took Max’s hand and planted it on her breast, giving her an approving look.

Breathing quickly, Max started kneading Chloe’s tit, moving it between her fingers as if she was inspecting it. Chloe took her friend’s other hand and guided down her jeans. She twitched as Max fumbled to find her entrance. Leaning back, she enjoyed the touch of the inexperienced young girl. Max’s pointer slipped inside, probing her awkwardly with the delicate finger.

Chloe unbuttoned Max’s pants, working them down before touching her in a similar fashion. She was far more skilled, making the bright-eyed girl moan with delight. She took Max’s chin carefully, leaning in to plant a slow, well-deserved kiss to her best friend. Max relaxed, her fingers moving more skillfully. She copied Chloe’s touch and soon both girls were panting as they worked each other’s slits. Max brought her hands up to hold Chloe’s cheeks, looking into her eyes as she enjoyed the stimulation.

Lying back on the ratty couch, Chloe pulled her on top. They helped one another to remove their pants before pressing their trimmed mounds together. Max was loving it as she found her groove, putting an arm around her lover. Chloe put her hands on Max’s tight ass as she opened her legs wide. She felt adventurous, poking a wet finger in between Max’s firm ass cheeks. She pressed them into her asshole, watching as her mouth formed an O. The freckled girl tensed as she processed what was happening.

“Looks like Captain Chloe got yer booty after all!”
“What the hell? It feels weird.”
“Just wait until some guy puts his cock in there. That shit stings!” Chloe spoke seriously.
“What?! Did you do that?” Max giggled, ignoring the intrusion in her behind.
“Yeah.” Chloe wiggled her finger, smiling as Max squirmed. “It feels all right after you get used to it.”
Max’s eyelids fluttered as she worked her hips, sliding her wet pussy against Chloe’s. She raised high when shock spread over her face suddenly. “What the fuck is that?”

Chloe looked up to see a large blob of bluish goo quivering on the back of the couch. “Aw, shit, not again.”
Max got up and backed away. “What is it?!” 

“It doesn’t hurt you, it just-” Chloe squeaked in fright as the blob rolled onto her shoulder. She tried to swat it away, but part of it stuck to her hand. She flailed in an attempt to remove it, but the slime separated upon her, sticking to any part of her body that touched it. She saw two more sitting on the top of the couch before they sprang onto her. Chloe felt the goo slide along her body as she shot up and tried to flick them off. They stuck like glue, continuing lower and flowing into both of her entrances. She stopped resisting, feeling her pussy and ass open wide to accommodate the creature.

Max got a wooden board and tried to unstick them, but one rolled up the weapon. She was far more frantic, trying hard to unstick the goo from her arm as it crawled down, towards her crotch. Every attempt failed, and nothing seemed to slow its advance. She was grunting in frustration and panic as it slipped into her pussy. Falling to her knees, she held her crotch in humiliation, giving her friend a pleading look as she tried to understand what had just happened.

“Remember that picture?” Chloe tried to mask her concern as she stood. “One of these things caused it.”
“Holy shit!” Max whispered, shaking her head with disbelief. “What do we do?”
Chloe shrugged, her face showing utter confusion. “They just came out eventually.”
“They?” Max huffed. “It’s going to multiply in us?”
“I guess.” Chloe sat down using her hand to wipe away some of the remaining slime on her pussy. She looked at it with disgust before wiping it on the side of the couch. “I thought they were gone.”
“What are they?” Max sat on the couch beside her, looking down at her exposed privates. “How long does it take?”
Chloe shrugged. “Few hours. I don’t know anything about them. Just had one come at me a while back and then nothing since then.” Chloe lit a cigarette, puffing anxiously as she watched her friend.

Giving her a questioning glance, Max looked down again, opening her slick entrance with her fingers. Reaching in, attempting to extract some of the slime. She tried, but wasn’t able to get out more than a small blob. Max flicked the goo from her fingers as she leaned back. 

“What now?” Max asked with a shaky voice.
“Nothing. We just wait.” Chloe fidgeted. “You know, maybe we could do something to pass the time.”
“Really?” Max scowled. “I… I don’t think we should-“
“Come on, it will take our mind off of it.” Chloe took a final drag before snuffing the cigarette. She ran her slender fingers along Max’s chest, tracing a circle around her nipple. Moving lower, she grazed her tight belly before tickling her mound. Max tensed with unexpected pleasure, her fearful expression fading as she enjoyed the moment. Max gave in, rolling over, sitting on Chloe’s lap, face to face with her friend. She rose up, smothering Chloe against her modest chest.

Grabbing her fine ass, Chloe pressed up, acting like they hadn’t stopped. They grinded against one another, kissing passionately as they ran their hands up and down their feminine curves. Max’s kisses tasted delightful and her inexperience made it even better. She guided her friend along as they rubbed their soft, wet privates together. Max moved her tongue into Chloe’s mouth, moaning as her body tensed.

After a long make-out session they felt something sticky between them. Max pulled back to see their breasts had swollen. Max stifled a smile as she looked upon her B-cup breasts. She reached up to touch them, her expression showing child-like wonder as she fondled them. “They’re so big!”

Chloe’s chest was far larger, growing from barely a B to a sizable D-cup. She didn’t feel the change, but she was far less enamored by it. She rested them upon her arms, letting them spill past as she looked up with horror. “How can I even handle these? They never got this big before!”
“You had three go in, right?”
“Oh shit, can my body take this?” Chloe let her boobs drop heavily. Bluish green water squirted out from her full breasts, covering Max’s midriff.

“Maybe you can empty them out.” Max took them loosely, tightening her gasp as her hands slid along her boobs. She worked the wet tits, releasing spray after spray of the goopy liquid. She didn’t seem to mind that she was being coated by the dark liquid. Working the full mammaries, her freckled nose scrunched as she leaned back to inspect Chloe’s stomach. “Uh, you’re getting pretty big down there too.”

Parting her breasts, Chloe gasped as she gazed upon her sizable midsection. Her belly-button piercing stood out, pressing against Max. She appeared to be in the later months of pregnancy and she noticed even her butt had expanded beneath her. She worriedly rushed Max, helping her to empty the still expanding breasts. It felt uncomfortable to work her tits like udders, but the relief of pressure felt quite appealing. Their effort was in vain, however, as it only slightly slowed her expansion.

“I think you’re growing faster.” Max gave up, resting her hands upon her hips. “It’s not working!” She got up and stepped backwards. She realized her body was swelling similarly, though at a much slower pace. She huffed and leaned forward. “I’m so sensitive. This is… nice, but weird.”

“Yeah,” Chloe’s now chubby body moved awkwardly, causing her to fall backwards and plant in the middle of the couch. Her ass sprawled over the cushions, “it does feel… intense.” She could barely focus, as her arms and legs thickened. The flowery tattoo sleeve on her arm stretched and pulled as her skin stretched tighter. Her entire frame was spreading as she watched, and now she could barely move. “Help me.” She said, losing her feeling of excitement. She knew her body was reaching its limit.

Max looked pregnant as well. Her slim, androgynous build was now curvy and feminine. Her soft, round belly bounced as she stepped closer. She put her hands upon Chloe’s shoulders, trying to think of some way to help her. Chloe sneered, tensing from a sudden pain in her loins. Her face paled as she saw a line of slime rising towards Max’s parted legs. She could only watch as the slime connected them.

Yelping and stumbling back, Max tried to evade the intruder, but it was fully connected. She pulled away, but it was nestled firmly in place. “It’s in my… butt!” Max gasped as the line of slime pushed deeper, exploring her insides. The fight drained out of her, leaving her standing submissively, allowing the appendage of slime to enter her ass freely.

Chloe gasped as she held her massive tummy. She was far beyond a typical pregnancy, now looking like she was carrying five or six children. She never guessed her body could withstand such a sudden growth, but she could feel some of the pressure being relieved by the connection to Max. As strange as the situation was, she was glad that Max was taking some of her burden.

“What the fuck is going on, Chloe?”
“Fuck if I know!” She stood before her friend with legs apart. “I feel like I might pop so maybe it’s using your body instead.”
“I don’t want this shit in me!” Max looked appalled as she put up her hands in frustration. “It’s too much!”

Chloe leaned against Max, putting her hands upon Max’s widening hips. Her arms and legs were broad and meaty, filled somehow by the goo. Her breasts were full and tight, resting upon her spherical belly. Her ass was also comfy and plump, making her whole body proportioned as if it was naturally that size. Looking ahead, she felt some sense of satisfaction, feeling the creatures spreading her from the inside.

Growing a little differently, Max’s body was taking most of the weight in her midsection. Her breasts and butt enlarged, but they were barely noticeable compared to her hanging tummy. She looked cute with her big pot belly, her small frame showing what appeared to be a late stage pregnancy for such a petite girl. She was still growing, though, taking more and more from Chloe’s occupants.

“You’re a cute little preggo.”
“Gross, don’t call me that.” Max couldn’t help but smile. “When does it stop?”
“I don’t know!” She paused, closing her eyes in sudden delight. “It feels kind of nice, though.”
“Kind of, I guess. It feels freaky.” The small girl glanced down with unease. “Doesn’t it bother you that something is in you? This isn’t cool.”
Chloe motioned her closer. She gently pulled on Max’s breasts, working out a line of the off-color liquid. “It’s not so bad. Doesn’t that feel nice?” She rolled her fingers along the soft, pliable breast.
“I guess.” Max let her fondle her tits as more goo pushed into her ass.

Chloe could see Max’s glistening slit as she tried again to pull away. She didn’t think, running her finger along Max’s pussy, opening it to touch her clit. She worked her friend’s privates with great care, making her shift and squirm. Max was still uncomfortable with the situation even now, but she couldn’t resist pushing her hips forward with a moan. Chloe continued working her pussy as she watched her friend balloon. Max’s petite frame grew tight and ample, with most of the weight going into her shapely tummy and firm ass. 

The line of slime wriggled free from Chloe, squirming inside Max’s behind. Max bent down, going to her knees as she breathed through clenched teeth. She rested her head against Chloe’s tummy, grunting as she expanded faster. Chloe rubbed her sandy hair as the creatures moved deeper into her ass. Both of them felt the mixture of sensations, pushing against one another to find enjoyment.

Max rose up, lifting her belly and leaning back to touch their pussies together once again. She was still smaller than Chloe, but she was far more expansive than with a normal pregnancy. Her entire body was tight and springy, shaking with the slightest movements. She reached out, placing her hands upon Chloe’s bountiful chest. She pushed ahead, humping Chloe as she laid back.

Their full stomachs pressed together, forcing them both to lean back as they fucked. Chloe felt something snaking from her vagina and soon Max felt it too. Her face showed surprise as the slimy appendage poked into her unused hole. Max looked concerned, displaying many emotions of shock and uncertainty as she squeezed handfuls of Chloe’s full boobs. She rode hard, yelping as she tensed and quivered with a powerful orgasm.

Chloe kept going, building up to her own climax. She was about to finish when the slime tendril pulled from her pussy. She gasped as Max fell against the makeshift table, scooting it aside before landing on the floor. Lying on her back, Max groaned as it wriggled out of sight and into her front entrance. Chloe moved her hips, reaching out for her friend as she fell. She was already finishing, though, and she opened her mouth wide with a pleading look. Using her hand, she raced to cum, jabbing her crotch into the air as she gasped with euphoria.

Both of them lay back, watching one another with their legs spread wide. It was an oddly tender moment, as their desire passed and they shared a moment of trust. “Well, that was fucking great!”
“Oh yeah!” Max giggled innocently. “It actually feels kind of good having them in there.” She rubbed her belly as the slime moved slowly inside her.
Chloe laughed her full belly shaking as she spoke again in her grizzled tone. “This is the strangest voyage Captain Chloe has seen!”
“Really? Now?” Max still had her legs apart, leaving her shiny pussy exposed.
“Will she find her way out of such a perilous adventure, or will she wind up resting in Davey Jones’ Locker?”

Footsteps came from outside. Both girls watched the doorway, unable to close their legs fully due to their bulky midsections. The visitor’s mouth hung in disbelief. “What. The. Fuck?”

The blonde woman wearing a black t-shirt and tight jean shorts stood in the doorway. She had a feather earring and a unique pendant resting in the center of her chest. A detailed dragon tattoo weaved around her lower leg. She put up her hands and shook her head, transfixing her hazel eyes upon Chloe’s immense body.

“Rachel?!” Chloe failed to move. “Where the fuck have you been?”
“Some creep…” She let the thought pass. “I just had to get away for a while.” 
Chloe could tell something serious had happened. Chloe tried to move again, barely shifting upon the couch. “Ugh, I’m too fucking big to get up!”
Rachel’s sculpted face smirked. “You let yourself go.” She crossed her arms, looking to the other naked and inflated woman. “And who is this?”
“Maxine Caulfield, this is Rachel Amber.”
“Uh, hey.” Max made an awkward wave from the ground.
“The legendary Max.” Rachel looked aside dismissively. “Looks like you two didn’t waste any time catching up.”
“Rachel, it’s not… These slime things got into us.” She could see Rachel’s irritation, awaiting further explanation. “These slime creatures crawled up our… They’re using us to…”
“Reproduce.” Max finished.
“Seriously?” The blonde girl scoffed. “You don’t have to lie to me.”
“I’m not, I swear!” Chloe looked over her shoulder, seeing no notable remnants of the creatures. She sighed as she opened her legs and pointed to herself. “Take a look.”
Rachel cocked her head. “You’re sick, you know that?”
“I promise! Take a look in the cooch and see if I’m lying.”

Approaching uncertainly, Rachel leaned in and squinted, searching for some sign of the supposed creature. She got close, using her hands to open Chloe’s legs as she tried to see beneath her prominent belly. She jerked back as she saw something move. Before she could pull away, a slime tendril shot into her open mouth. She waved her hands frantically, moving to her knees as she attempted to pull back. Max moaned behind her as another tendril snuck out of her loins and slid along Rachel’s leg.

A bulge formed beneath Rachel’s shorts as the line of slime moved inside her underwear and slid into her shapely behind. The girl was unable to escape as she was penetrated at both angles. Raising up, she clenched her eyes and groaned as the slime pushed into her slim body. Her midriff expanded, pushing her clothing aside as it grew quickly. Within seconds her stomach was swollen and hanging.

Immobilized, both Max and Chloe could only watch as the girl was forced to take more of the thick goo from the creatures inside them. As it inflated her it also drew them closer, making Rachel and Max scoot along the floor. Max’s tight, filled body rocked as she was compelled to slide behind the expanding girl. Chloe felt Rachel’s warm lips pressing against her shaven mound. She couldn’t suppress a moan as her one time lover’s mouth pressed forward while the pulsing slime pushed out. They were closely linked, filling Rachel from both ends as they connected. Without getting smaller, more slime poured from them and soon the beautiful blonde girl in the middle was getting very full.

Her clothing started to tear at the seams. Her t-shirt split apart and fell aside to reveal her light blue bra. Her jean shorts opened next, showing her black panties as they pulled apart. Rachel reached lower, unbuttoning them as the pressure built, but she couldn’t get them off before they dug into her soft skin. She balled her fists as the jean shorts ripped loudly, falling aside in pieces. Her ass grew suddenly, enveloping her thin panties between her warm, malleable cheeks.

Her bra was also stretching, digging into her expanding frame as it fought to hold her growing chest. Rachel couldn’t reach the clasp behind her, only able to nudge at her soft, tanned skin as she tried. She let out a long whimper as her bra reached its limit, with her breasts spilling past the confines of the garment. The bra strap burst apart, launching the plastic hooks as it hung uselessly around her arms. Her heavy breasts launched forward, making her sway from the weight. Her chest was even bigger than Chloe’s now. They pushed the broken bra lower, allowing her to remove it.

Her stomach rested upon the floor, flattening against the cement as her heavy tits swayed. Her final undergarment was pulling painfully, running up her ass and against her crotch. Soon her panties popped free, exposing her oversized, bouncy ass to the girl she had only heard about. Now nude, she could focus entirely on the slime continuing to pump inside her asshole. She was thickening all over and soon her arms and legs were plump to match her overfilled body.

Max used her legs to press her crotch upward, ramming her pussy against Rachel’s ass. She couldn’t hold back, humping the pained girl as she tried to find another building orgasm. She could feel Rachel’s wet pussy as she pumped her from below. Chloe couldn’t resist either, humping Rachel’s prefect face as the slime connected them. They ignored her anxious grunting, choosing instead to chase their pleasure.

The two filled women worked their hips, ramming Rachel back and forth between them. It felt amazing for them both, but Rachel was left wanting. She reached down, hurriedly searching for a path between her filled belly and thick legs, barely reaching her clit. She worked her button quickly, trying to find enjoyment to endure the pain. She moaned with pleasure as the girls fucked her and soon she found the most fantastic orgasm of her life. Rachel braced herself as the climax rolled through her body.

Max and Chloe both continued for a little longer, feeling warmth building as they looked into one another’s eyes. Rachel gave Chloe a despondent glare, which excited her even more. Chloe pressed in, feeling Rachel’s tongue slip into her hole. The idea of Rachel completely accepting the shaft made her cum instantly, Leaning back to ride the wave of pleasure.

Watching her friend orgasm made Max visibly happy, but her legs were tired, so she went down to rest on the ground. She needed just a little more, so she pulled Rachel’s hips down, making her bounce upon her pussy. She wasn’t shy about getting hers now, grabbing Rachel’s wide hips to pump her ass. Finally, after a few seconds of furious pumping, Max finished again. She let out a soft moan, her freckled face twisting with pure ecstasy.

As if it knew, the slime finally disconnected the three girls, finally letting Rachel sit up on her knees. She was bigger than both her friends, with an ample body that looked chubby and carrying triplets. She still looked beautiful, as if her body was meant to be like that. Her warm, radiant skin was tight, but it showed no stretch marks. She rolled onto her comfy ass, letting her legs stretch out. All girls sat with legs wide and swollen to their limits.

There was a long awkward silence as they looked to one another. “You could’ve just taken my word for it.” Chloe smiled.
“Why did you do that to me?” Rachel spoke sadly, stroking her huge stomach. “My body is ruined!”
“It was the things in us.” She took a moment to look at Rachel’s naked body. “And no it’s not, you look fucking amazing.”
“Yeah, you do look pretty rad.” Max added.
Chloe stroked her stomach absentmindedly, leading up to her filled breasts. “Plus you’ll go back to normal after a while.”
“Really?” Rachel was clearly relieved. 
“Yeah, I got bigger once before, but when they come out you go back to normal.”
“How long do they stay in us?” Max questioned, her engorged body rising and falling as she breathed.
Chloe shrugged. “A while.”
“I didn’t think my body could take it.” Max tilted her head, fascinated by her body. She looked to Rachel as she laid back to rest. “Glad you came along to help us.”
She looked to Chloe. “Not how I expected our reunion to go, but it is one hell of a story.”
“Fuck yeah.” Chloe put her head back on the couch cushion. “Truly amazeballs.”

Tifa the Disgrace

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The coastal town bustled as people gathered to watch the ceremony. Without her companions, Tifa couldn’t reason with her captors. “I don’t know what I did! This is a mistake!” She struggled as they locked her into the pillory. “I am only passing through!” They removed her mini-skirt, snapping her suspenders with brute force. One man produced a knife to cut away her shirt and undergarments, leaving her almost entirely naked as the shredded clothing fell to the ground.

The crowd showed appreciation for her female form with applause and cheers. Until now, not many had seen her impressively sized chest. Her young, toned body showed minimal fat, making her chest stand out even more. Her hourglass figure led to a pleasing behind, which looked tight and toned as she shifted her stance. The man gave her a quick swat on the rump, making her jump for the oogling crowd. 

Sunlight gave everything a warm, orange glow, while the cool ocean breeze curbed the heat. The instigator looked out of place as he spoke to the crowd. “This… beautiful young lady will pay for her crimes by taking on a chocobo!” On cue, another man brought the feisty bipedal bird from behind a building. It flapped wildly as its handler tugged at the reigns.

Tifa was horrified. “Don’t do this! This is some sort of mistake, I swear!”

The crowd only cheered as they brought the enormous bird forward. It squawked as an enormous light pink shaft dangled between its legs. One of the local women moved up carefully, going low to get beneath the beast. She took hold of its cock and put her lips around it. The shaft was massive and she only barely took the end. She sucked it for a short time, making sure to lick it up and down to lubricate it generously. She sucked it again and unexpectedly the beast jabbed forward, making her throat bulge as she took an uncomfortable amount of its cock. She wretched and fell away, letting it slide out with an audible pop. Teary-eyed, she scurried aside and ran away.

They brought the chocobo behind her cheering as it humped the air. “Tifa Lockhart stole one million gil from our bank and stole our prized golden chocobo! She shall be punished accordingly!” He motioned to the giant bird. “We made sure to feed him well and keep him from mating this past month. He is more than eager.”

She begged for them to stop, but they already released the beast. Flapping its wings, the flightless bird shuffled ahead to mount her. She squeaked as the damp cock pushed between her clenched thighs, searching for her opening. It slipped between her closed legs, and she tried to please him without penetration, but the chocobo pulled back and tried again. Her beautiful brown eyes doubled as the tip of the shaft penetrated her. Her legs went rigid as she fought to escape the oversized cock, and for a time it didn’t move deeper.

The instigator noticed, however, and tickled her side. Tifa laughed, making her hefty breasts bounce to the crowd’s awe. Even children were laughing as they pointed, watching her sudden merriment vanish as the chocobo squawked and nudged inside. She tried to stop him with her powerful thighs once again, but it didn’t stop him completely. The bird humped her with all of his might, his cock going in more and more each time. She howled as he reached the halfway point, feeling overwhelming tightness and discomfort.

She felt her leg muscles waiver and unintentionally relaxed them. The chocobo took advantage, jabbing in with full force. She gasped as she felt the rigid, arm-sized shaft plunge into her. Tifa fell limp, seeing her immense breasts rocking back and forth as she stared despondently. The intelligent beast didn’t care about her well-being as it forced its way deeper and deeper, only stopped by the limited space inside her vagina. He squawked, and fluttered his wings, jumping forward as it let out a coo of delight.

Tifa’s raven hair obscured her empty brown eyes, as she was so overcome by the experience that she completely disconnected, allowing the torture to continue. She stayed still, only moving as the chocobo’s cock lifted her from the ground, allowing her legs to dangle freely. Tifa could see she was still wearing her boots and for some reason she found that funny.

Sharp pain brought her back to the moment. The chocobo was nearly finished, but it still tried to go farther. She could feel he still had more of his shaft to slip in and her insides were giving way. She felt an excruciating jab inside her belly and she let out a fierce howl. She thrashed frantically as she felt her insides spreading for the soft, rigid cock that was invading her cervix. The pressure and pain built until it finally slipped past. He rammed in, fully inserted into her slippery opening.

Gasping with shock, Tifa felt the cock all the way in her midsection, held in place tightly by her reproductive organ. She felt a sudden, overwhelming tension as the cock twitched. Another, more violent spasm came as a thick blast of sperm erupted into her womb. She kicked outward as he blew repeated loads inside her innermost reaches.

She was stunned to see her trim, muscular belly bulging outward. It pulsed as each deposit of sperm settled into place, growing heavier and hanging lower. It grew, sagging lower and lower, making her breasts look minuscule by comparison. The chocobo continued releasing as the crowd grew quiet, marveling at the volume she was able to hold. It seemed unreal, watching her stomach hanging past her knees, growing tight and round as the weighty fluid continued filling her.

Finally the beast stopped. The internal pressure forced his limp cock free from her loins. Thick globs of cum ran down her legs as the chocobo stepped away. With the crowd’s encouragement, the woman from before ran up and rammed her fist into Tifa’s gaping opening, blocking the flow with her hand. Tifa felt numb, barely noticing the petite girl’s arm buried elbow deep in her pussy.

The man wheeled a trolley behind her as the crowd cheered again. He carried a sizable chocobo egg around the front of the pillory to show his victim what was in store. She whimpered, knowing that there was no escape now that she was so incredibly burdened. The egg was oval and as big as the man’s head. He grinned as he walked behind her and prepared it for entry.

The woman withdrew her arm and quickly replaced it with the egg to stop the flowing seed. They worked it side to side, easing it into her stretched hole. It took some effort, as both of them were nudging it in with firm pressure. Tifa raised one leg, feeling astounding tightness as the massive egg breached her opening. She whined as it moved faster, building speed as the two people pushed with all of their might. The shell was thick enough to withstand the force as it slid in. It was hard to believe that her body could come close to taking such an enormous object.

A bigger man stepped from the crowd. His unmistakable gun arm caused Tifa to stare with hope. “H-help.” She could barely speak, as all of her focus was drawn by the egg slipping into her crotch.

Her companion passed by. “Play along.” He whispered as he walked behind her.

Barret used his normal hand to grip the large egg, helping the others push. Tifa squealed, kicking her leg out as the egg slid quickly between her stretched lips. She felt her insides stretching as her orifice pulled the object in. Her stomach bulged, growing larger as more and more moved in. They continued pushing as it was sucked deeper and to the amazement of the crowd she had taken it in entirely. She closed her legs as they stepped away, moving lower as she cried out in agony. Everyone loved the show, cheering as she shifted uneasily in her bonds.

There was a hush that fell upon the crowd as Barret spoke to the instigator. They whispered behind her for a time before the man’s voice rang out once more. “As one final burden, please offer some of your highest materia. We shall make this thief pay with her body until she reveals the location of our money!” The man held up a violet orb the size of a large marble and popped it into her pussy. “There is my donation. We shall collect them at the Western edge of town.”

The crowd offered many orbs, with multiple people collecting handfuls from those in their vicinity. They brought them to the announcer, and in all they carried around thirty balls of varying size. The growing crowd cheered eagerly as the man began inserting them into Tifa’s damp vagina. She squeaked and tried to evade, but she was still secure in the pillory and unable to kick due to her burdens.

Barret offered no assistance as the man slipped them in two or three at a time. He put the smallest objects in first and she could feel them clacking as they collected inside her. She felt the weight as her belly swayed and to her shock, she could see it peeking past the wooden pillory. The man paused to hold up a green orb that was much larger than the others. The crowd delighted as he pressed it against her moist mound, working it into her opening. She jerked in pain as it moved in and pushed the others deeper.

“Oh, that was my level 4 Ice materia!” A man in the front of the gathering called to the woman next to him.
“How can she take so many?” The woman responded. “She must have stolen before!”
“I’m sure she’s used to it. I mean look at that body, it’s unnatural.”
“I’m sure boobs that big get her out of a lot of tough spots. I mean, she couldn’t fight with those, right?”
The man shook his head. “I bet you’re right. She looks like she’s used to hanging around in the slums.”
The woman laughed as she looked into Tifa’s eyes. “Probably not her first chocobo either!”

A sensation pulled her thoughts from the ridicule. The man pressed another large materia into her pussy, but the others didn’t move. He gave up after a few tries and instead moved to her other entrance. Again, there was no give, as the chocobo egg was lodged firmly in place. The man walked to the front, holding three plum-sized materia.

“Why are you doing this? This isn’t normal?”
“We had to figure out something special for such a terrible person!” He held up the first object. “Can’t fit these down there, so I guess you’ll have to keep these in your mouth.” He licked it before pressing it against her lips.

Tifa shook her head as he followed along, and after a futile attempt to avoid them she opened her mouth. The man tucked the first two into her cheeks and then the final, slightly smaller one in the center. He smiled as she tried to find a comfortable position for the glass balls. He tore a piece of cloth from his pocket, wrapping it around her head and tying it to keep the objects in her mouth.

Unlocking the pillory, he used the remaining cloth to bind her wrists together. Her arms rested atop her full stomach, bound in the appearance of prayer. He ripped away the final tatters of her clothing, only leaving her boots untouched. He proceeded to attach an oversized chocobo collar to her neck, leading a long rope as he headed down the street. The crowd parted as she followed slowly, shuffling along awkwardly as she retained the objects.

Her swollen belly rocked side to side as she moved forward. The crowd jeered as her big brown eyes tightened with pain. She sniffled as she suppressed her torment, trying to maintain some form of pride. Her straight black hair blew in the cool breeze and her steps crew more confident. She turned to see Barret passing through the large collection of observers. Cid followed, puffing on his cigarette as he gave her a wink. Tifa raised her head with confidence, as she realized that it would be over soon.

A hand reached from the crowd, as a young boy grabbed her chest. Her exposed breasts bounced as she pulled aside, but the boy was persistent. He finally took hold, squeezing her tit hard, kneading her pliable flesh in his smaller hand. He pulled away after a moment, but another, larger hand slapped her belly. Another pulled her hair and another adventurous person jabbed their fingers up her ass. She stumbled as the two pointer fingers slipped between her tightening cheeks. They hit the egg, jamming it slightly deeper before they withdrew.

Her assurances failed and soon she was being tugged along by the man once again, stumbling foolishly as people groped her. One man stepped up and whipped out his cock, holding it as he followed along. He took hold of one of her breasts as he stroked himself, squeezing it painfully. Another man pushed him aside as he grabbed her ass, clasping it tightly. The burly man drew back and spanked her hard, making the filled girl trot ahead.

Another woman came up and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Tifa was surprised by the tender moment until two clamps pinched both of her nipples. A small weight was attached, pulling her hefty tits downward, making them dance as she trudged forward. They bounced against her stomach, tugging on her sensitive tits, making it that much harder to retain her fill. She debated pushing, trying to release some of the pressure below, but it was certain that they would stop her and force them back in.

They left her alone for a time, hollering obscenities as she marched ahead. Young children were present and eagerly taking part in the taunting. Sweat dripped from her hair, rolling along her full body as she staggered along. Her breasts threw her off balance when unrestrained, but with the weights it was even harder to stabilize. She drug her boot, unexpectedly catching an uneven section upon the road. She came to a stop, clenching her eyes as she slowed the added weight. She relaxed her entrances as she found stability, feeling a materia in her pussy slip free and fall to the ground.

The man plucked the orb from beneath her, holding it high as the crowd surrounding her laughed. He wiped away the sand and reached low below her belly, firmly shoving it back into her vagina. Tifa’s eyes widened for an instant before she grimaced. Her bulky frame turned slowly as she accepted the pain. He tugged on the line once more, making her follow along.

Dragging her boots along the sandy walkway, Tifa begrudgingly carried her contents. Her sore nipples still pulled by the weighted clamps. People followed along as she grumbled, and she hoped it wasn’t much farther until her misplaced penance was over. She closed her eyes, trying to think of a distraction from the humiliation. A piece of spoiled fruit hit her leg, bringing her mind back to the dire situation. Her quiet, accepting attitude was faltering.

After a few more minutes of long, pained marching and cat-calls from the crowd, Tifa broke down. She wept softly as a little girl came closer, holding her stuffed toy tightly as she watched. The girl was confused by the situation. The moment passed as an elderly man pushed ahead and grabbed her tit, kneading the malleable flesh in his bony fingers. He looked genuinely happy for a time before slipping back into the crowd.

Bathed in sweat, she sighed with relief as they came to a halt. Breathing laboriously with tears running down her cheeks, Tifa prayed that this was the end of the punishment. The man came back and removed the collar, casting it to the ground. He reached up and ripped away the cloth around her mouth, grabbing the slimy materia from her mouth and handing it to an outstretched hand. Then the man removed the nipple clamps and let them fall, smiling as they clanked on the stone walkway. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing and rolling them in his grasp. 

“This is your final chance to admit where our money is.” He set his jaw as his smile vanished. “Don’t make it harder for yourself.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I swear!” She sniffled, trying to regain some of her composure. She searched the crowd for her companions, hoping they would jump in to rescue her.
“Very well.” The man raised a hand and made a signal.

An opening formed around her as fifteen men lined up and started removing their clothes, visibly excited at the prospect at a turn with the full-bosomed, overburdened woman. Tifa gave another, pleading look to her friends, but they only watched as the first man approached. He circled behind and spread her ample ass, poking the tip of his cock into her crammed asshole. She shot forward into another man, who only strong-armed her lower, poking his member into her mouth. He held her in place as the first man tried again to slip inside.

Tifa stifled her tears as the man slipped inside, pushing alongside the object in her rump. He started moving, pounding her ass as the other man’s cock came out and moved lower. The lubricated cock moved in between her giant breasts. He pressed the squishy orbs together and found a matching movement to the man behind her. Both men used her roughly as the crowd watched.

She was appalled that they would subject children to this debauchery and she decided to take matters into her own hands. She waited until the man behind moaned, shooting warmth into her stretched asshole. Gathering all her strength, she pulled up and slammed her bound palms into the front man’s chest. She thought it was funny as he fell onto his bare ass, cum shooting into the air. She leaned forward and drove her butt backward, knocking the man in her ass onto the ground as well.

Steadying her breathing, Tifa prepared herself. She raised her arms and dropped them hard across her belly, ripping her cloth bindings. It hurt and her stomach complained, but she was ready to fight. They came at her, expecting her to go down easily, but she was far stronger than they imagined. Even with her filled body she was able to take them down with well-placed strikes. She even managed to kick one, but it almost made her fall.

She could feel a tightness growing as the battle finished. She clenched her abdomen, breathing sharply through her teeth as the materia expanded in her vagina. She stumbled ahead as she felt them fighting for space inside her. A wet orb pushed out from between her legs, tapping the stone as it came to a rest. She felt a sudden sharp pain as another pushed upward. The pain became excruciating before it finally passed, and she knew that materia would be unpleasant to remove.

Thankfully, no one else made an attempt for her body, as she walked past the collection of partially naked men writhing in pain. She waddled ahead, exhausted from the battle. The crowd parted, allowing her to exit. She turned with a hostile glare. “I did not do it.” She shifted her weight, unintentionally causing her belly to churn.

Cid pushed ahead, offering his coat to cover her nudity. Tifa placed it upon her chest, only barely covering her swollen bosoms. Barret came as the crowd started leaving, leading her in the opposite direction out of town. He made sure to stay a few steps behind her.

“That ass is so fine!” Barret chuckled. “Just sayin.’”
“Fucking marvelous, I’d say.” Cid laughed. “We knew you would be all right.”
“What are you talking about?” Tifa huffed, straining to move her ample frame, too tired to care that they were getting a show.
“Thanks to you we now have a million gil, a chocobo egg, and plenty of materia to sell.”
She stopped and turned. “You stole it? You put me through all of that?!”
“Well, we didn’t think you would get caught.” Cid offered. “And we didn’t think they’d do something like that.”
Barret smirked. “They sure backed down when you kicked their ass. You took em all on at once even with that gut!”

Tifa was so pissed, but she wanted nothing more than to get all of the items out of her body. A short distance from town she slumped to her knees. Unable to hold it any longer, Tifa expelled her contents. Materia orbs rocketed into the grass as a small amount of chocobo sperm seeped out of her ass. Squatting back, she pushed with her remaining energy, feeling the enormous egg in her ass sliding lower. It required three more failed attempts before the egg crowned. She moaned as the egg dropped from her gaping asshole, with a wave of fluid following. Tifa continued releasing materia as chocobo cum spurted out. She looked back to see her companions watching the scene. She couldn’t believe they would’ve done something like this.

“I’m gonna buy a rocket launcher for my arm.”
 “I’m going to bring it to the Golden Saucer and double my share.” Cid shrugged. “We can’t tell the others though.”
Tifa agreed. She definitely didn’t want Cloud to ever know about this.

Love D.Va

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The MEKA charged ahead, cutting down an unprepared Bastion unit from the flank. She realized her teammates had fallen behind, but she decided to press ahead for the sloppily guarded choke point. She used her boosters to get above the defenders, launching a volley of rockets down upon Junkrat. He ran back, circling around a corner and she chased. He evaded most of her shots and she foolishly stepped into one of his traps. Her mech became suddenly unresponsive and she found Sombra standing behind her. Hana turned to shoot, but he guns didn’t work either.

“Don’t mind me.” The Mexican girl grinned as she stepped to the front of the machine and pressed an invisible button in the air. “Boop.”

The eject mechanism pushed the tiny Korean girl halfway out before the door closed tightly around her. The rubber edges on the metal hatch gripped her small frame snugly. She wasn’t in pain, but she couldn’t get out and she was unable to reach the controls. She kicked her legs, but someone strong grabbed them holding them as someone else tore an opening in her tight-fitting suit. She felt a breeze upon her privates and she could guess what they had planned next. Sombra showed an image in front of the MEKA, displaying the people gathered around the back.

Junkrat had his pants down already, giving her pussy a few quick licks before he got into place and pushed his cock into her. She squirmed, but Roadhog was helping his friend, holding her leg out with his powerful arm. Junkrat slipped more and more in with each motion and she fruitlessly struggled to slip free of her mech.

He sped up, making her squeak as the wild man took her pussy. He pumped her, slapping her ass as he moved in and out with ease. He pressed in a little more, making her gasp and flail inside the machine. She was not accustomed to a man his size, and most certainly not at this speed. But, in spite of her agitation, she was enjoying parts of this ordeal. She moaned as he fucked her and soon she was wet with excitement.

She gripped his cock tightly in her excited opening. It was slippery and she didn’t feel any discomfort now, fully accepting his girthy shaft. She was able to take him a little farther, causing him to moan and pause in place. He took a moment before he started up again, pounding her happily.

“Looks like she’s lovin’ it!” The Australian man laughed. “I bet she’d love to feel a hot explosion!”
“No!” D.Va yelled through her mech’s speakers. “Don’t you dare or I will shoot you down!”
“Feisty little thing!” He continued as he spoke. “Fine then. You get it in your pussy or your bum.” D.va grunted angrily, trying to pull free. “You gotta tell me you want it in your bum if you’re that kind of slager!” He laughed, continuing. “You better say it!”
“Nagwi.” She said quietly.
“What’s that love?”
Hana struggled angrily. “My butt.”
“Come again?”
“Shoot it up my ass!” She snapped.
“There we go!” Junkrat pulled out and popped the head into her tight backside. He paused for a moment, allowing her to accommodate his intrusion. She grunted angrily as he moved deeper, and he waited again at the halfway point. His cock was still slippery from being in her pussy, so she didn’t feel too much pain as her ass opened for him. Roadhog stepped back, letting her legs hang as he watched.

“Blimey, I don’t know how much longer I can last.” He slipped a little deeper. Hana wanted him to finish sooner than later, so she planted her feet on the legs of the MEKA and pushed her butt up, taking all of him at once. Jamison grunted and laughed. “Guess you want it pretty bad!”

He pulled back and stabbed it in, making her twist and kick against the mech. The dampness didn’t alleviate the pain now, as he forced deeper into her behind. She gripped a support handle in the cockpit as he rammed her relentlessly. She was pleading for him to cum, gasping as she fought through the twinges of pain.

“Fire in the hole!” He laughed manically.

She felt him pulsing in her ass, shooting his hot loads deep into her rump. She hung limply as he continued moving slowly, easing out every drop from his shrinking member. Junkrat slipped out eventually, stepping back as his cum dripped from her gaping asshole. “My, my, that is a wonderful bum. Too bad it’s connected to such a whinger!”

Hana grumbled, “what does that mean?”
Jamison walked to the front of the mech, standing next to his quiet companion. “A constant complainer.”
“I do not constantly complain! You let me go right now or I will-“
She felt the two strong hands grabbing her legs again. Junkrat smiled broadly as he tucked his dick away. “Looks like my friend here wants a go!”
Sombra continued broadcasting the view behind the MEKA. “She could barely handle you. Think she can take the big boy?” Roadhog’s cock was much larger than Junkrat’s and she didn’t expect him to be gentle.
“You know, it’s not the size that matters…”
“That’s not true.” The hacker held up a finger to stop Junkrat’s argument. “You’re big enough,” she conceded.

The rest of the teams were fighting at a distance, trying to push on the control point. They were just far enough off the beaten path that no one seemed to notice. She was aware of the charging self-destruct timer in her mech, but it wasn’t even half-way yet.

Hana’s attention shifted as the warm tip of Roadhog’s cock slid up and down along her privates. He slipped into a hole, and thankfully it was her front entrance. She groaned and cursed as his fat cock opened her up. It was still extremely wet and she hoped it was only from her. She grit her teeth as she looked away from the audience ahead. Roadhog huffed through his mask, clearly taking his time to enjoy how tight she was.

He made it to the halfway point when he let go of her legs and grabbed her hips. He made some shallow pumps as he split her open, finding it difficult to go deeper. Each press caused her agony, as it felt like he was all the way in her stomach. He moved in slightly more and she realized his cock was making her belly bulge. It pressed against the rubber gasket on the mech’s entrance door and he finally realized it too.

“Get her out.” He grumbled.
Sombra shrugged, typing something into the air above her wrist. As directed, the hatch opened fully, allowing Roadhog to lift Hana up into the air and allow gravity to pull her onto his cock. The others came around to watch as his cock slid deeper and deeper into her pussy. She kicked the air and pushed against his large hands as he held her hips firmly. He didn’t pull her down, however, letting her weight move her lower and lower until the cock was nearly in to the hilt.

Her suit was completely intact except for the torn opening between her legs, and his cock made the front bulge as it pushed into her normally flat belly. Roadhog was surprisingly patient as she grew accustomed to his girth. Sombra smirked as she came closer, reaching out her delicate fingers to lightly touch between D.Va’s legs. She put a finger on her button, rubbing her clit oh so gently.

“Hey, wait! No fair!”
“Ay, pobrecita.” Sombra continued, tickling her. “Am I making you uncomfortable?”
D.Va gasped as she looked to the sky. “Okay, okay… I can do this!”

A sudden pain overcame the pleasure. She thrashed as he started moving her up and down, feeling his massive cock pressing against something inside her, making her whine each time it hit. Sombra pushed against her clit, but it was too painful now. She pulled back with disappointment, looking to Junkrat.

“What?”
“Don’t you think you should call off your pet?”

Roadhog stopped and grabbed his chain hook from the ground, launching it around Sombra and yanking her closer. “What did you say?” He spoke in a graveled tone from beneath his mask. “Maybe you should be on here instead.”
“Uh, no, I was just wondering… I mean, maybe you should go in her ass to show their team who’s boss.” Her confidence faltered as the large man stared silently.
After a long wait, he finally dropped his hook and lifted D.Va high. “Put it in for me… pet.”
“Seriously?” She muttered as she got beneath them and guided the fat man’s cock into D.Va’s glazed backdoor. Junkrat’s cock wasn’t enough preparation, and the head popped in painfully. D.Va gasped loudly as he eased her lower.

Hana scrunched her dainty features as she tried to dismiss the pain. She breathed quickly as the enormous cock pushed her open, moving deeper and deeper inside her. She absentmindedly reached a hand around his neck to support herself. She wasn’t struggling now, focusing entirely on taking more of his cock without causing herself too much pain. Again he stopped pulling her down, allowing her to fall upon it as he supported her less and less.

Her ass was far more accepting in spite of the initial distress, taking him entirely, his long and thick cock nestling in her butt. Pushing into her belly, it caused a large bulge when she finally bottomed out. She held onto his neck as he removed his hands, letting her hang in front of him, impaled upon his cock. Sombra tickled her clit once again, making Hana squirm with forced delight. The big man laughed, making her bounce slightly upon his pole.

Sombra leaned in, glancing up to D.Va as she moved toward her crotch. “You’re more of a puta than I imagined.” She moved her hand to plant a quick kiss upon the suspended girl’s shaven privates. “Boop.”

Hana gasped repeatedly, jerking wildly as she tried desperately to find satisfaction from her ruined orgasm. She couldn’t use her hands, as they were the only thing keeping her from full impalement. She clenched her legs together as they trembled and that unintentionally caused Roadhog to get excited. He grabbed her waist and pumped her madly. She whined loudly as he fucked her and after a minute he stopped.

She opened her eyes curiously to see Sombra and Junkrat watching with similar bewilderment. The moment lasted for a long time before she figured out he was about to blow. She grunted, feeling his cock spasm again and again as the eruption came. His thick sperm collected in her belly, making her suit bulge outward. It grew painfully tight before the fabric finally gave way. The front section split apart, allowing her heavy belly to sway as it continued growing.

Her small tits were exposed too, with hard nipples pointing upward from the perky mounds. Her grip faltered and she fell forward as the big man held her in place, still unloading into her ass. He eased her to the ground, bending her over awkwardly as her belly squished against her thighs. She leaned upon her hands, slowly moving forward as he followed her. She felt a pressure building in her throat and she tried to stifle it for a moment before cum shot out of her mouth, splattering on the ground.

The two spectators hooted as they stepped back. Roadhog finally finished, slipping his impressive cock from her ass. She kept the fluid in mostly, trying to save some vestige of her dignity. She could see the lit button in her MEKA, and with the last ounces of strength, she shot forward, lunging at the self-destruct button. She was stopped short however, as she was far too large to fit through the hatch. The others laughed as they watched the inflated girl struggle.

She finally worked herself free, preparing to let it out and be completely humiliated for the rest of her career. Suddenly she heard a roar and a thud as an enraged Winston swatted Junkrat off of the nearby cliff. He trotted ahead and tossed Sombra into Roadhog. The girl bounced off of his belly, making the fat man stumble back against a wall. Winston took him out quickly before grabbing Sombra once more.

He tore away at her clothing, exposing most of her main body. The petite Mexican girl shot at him, but he swatted the gun from her hand. She frantically tried to type something above her wrist, but the frenzied ape covered her hacking device. He took her small body and sniffed the air. The enraged ape’s cock grew before their eyes. It wasn’t very big compared to the hulking beast, but in relation to Sombra and D.Va it was outlandish. The arm sized cock had a small pointed tip that led up to a much broader section.

Winston fought with Sombra, poking the cock into her mouth before spinning her over and making her go to her hands in knees. He held her in place as he guided his pillar in between her tanned cheeks. Her eyes and mouth opened wide with shock as the monstrous gorilla poked into her behind. Sombra yelled as he stabbed deeper, making her stay in place as he forced his shaft into the warm, tight opening.

She was clearly struggling as she found something in the remnants of her jacket. She tossed a translocator ahead, panting as he went in and out of her behind. D.Va reached into her mech to find a spare pistol, using it to blast the hacker’s escape plan. Sombra cursed her in Spanish, moaning with torment as the ape went in past the midpoint. She shot up, looking like she might cry as Winston poked all the way. She clenched her teeth as he pumped her ass full, making her inflate in a similar fashion to Hana. The amount, however, was even more ridiculous. Her trim belly ballooned beneath her, lifting her to her tiptoes. Her small breasts expanded and her hips widened as the fluid fought to find refuge in her tiny body. Winston stood on two feet, grunting as his cock slid out of the expanding woman. He was still hard and Hana was suddenly scared when she saw her teammate turn to her.

She leaned on her mech, still retaining the enemy’s goo. She couldn’t escape in her condition, and she could only wait as the wild animal jumped behind her. He growled as he spun her around, sat back, and pulled her atop him. He nudged the tip of his cock against her loins and jabbed in. D.Va’s belly bounced as he entered and the large object between her legs made her even weaker. Winston put his arms behind his head as he waited, knowing it was only a matter of time until she couldn’t stand.

Reaching back, she tried to find the mech or his knee to lean, but nothing was close enough. She sank slowly onto his thick organ, huffing as she took more and more. She was impressed that her body could take such a monster, but the preparation and natural lubrication helped. Her legs trembled as she fought a losing battle against her added weight. She let out a loud groan as she squatted on the bulky shaft, slipping lower and lower until her feet slid from beneath her.

She plopped down onto him, feeling the pointed cock push past the obstruction that halted her previous attacker. She shrieked as she tried to remain completely still, letting the body wracking pain subside. It took a moment before it changed to a dull ache and she noticed Winston had changed back into his regular self. He had gotten smaller, but his cock was still stuffed into her pussy. His expression showed he was trying to hold back.

“I’m sorry.” He spoke stiffly. “Just, don’t move… for a minute.”
The ache was too much for her, now that she knew he was back from his frenzied form. She shifted slightly, but that caused the pain to flare again. She tried to pull off, but it was stuck and every movement was agony. Winston clenched his teeth as she moved and when she pulled up he howled in response.

She felt his girth expand inside her, painfully pushing her cervix open. She felt jets of cum going where they shouldn’t. Making her full stomach grow even larger. She watched her skin swell atop the grunting ape. The gentle giant couldn’t stop himself now, unloading more and more into her nether regions. She couldn’t get off either, as his cock was trapped in her belly. She balled her fists and hit his chest, but he only continued, delivering an absurd amount of cum into her small body.

She glanced over to see Sombra attempting to crawl away, letting cum roll from her tight ass as she rolled onto her side. She grit her teeth and hit the ground as she tried fruitlessly to escape the scene. Winston was no longer invested in the fight though. He carefully tried to pull D.Va off, but he was still stuck. Her swollen belly enveloped his midsection and even he was surprised by the amount he produced.

“It is a side effect from the experiments on me.” He glanced to the struggling hacker. “I apologize. When I get aroused I become very hard to stop.”
“I can tell.” D.Va said without humor. “Help me get back before they see us. She pulled up with all her might, but again she failed to pull his cock free.

“No!” Winston shouted. He put his hands on his face and there was a moment’s paused before she shook as the hose inside her jerked to life once more. She squealed as he packed more and more cum into her already grossly inflated belly. Her breasts bulged and her ass swelled, but she was not big enough to hold that much. She slapped her hands over her mouth, just in case others watched.

That idea worked against her. Hana’s entire body pulled tight as her cheeks filled with sperm from her belly. Every inch of her frame filled to the limit before she finally popped like an overfilled balloon. Sombra watched with horror as the girl’s belly burst, leaving her remnants to fall upon her teammate. Her face showed a wide grin as it rested upon the ape’s chest. Winston stared in shocked silence as her body vanished. He scooted back to process what happened when he heard her voice over the radio.

“I’m back in the fight!”
“I’m glad to hear your voice!”
“Nothing can keep us from winning.” She spoke optimistically.
He noticed they had captured the point long ago. “Sorry for the team kill.”
“It’s okay! Winky face!”
“Huh.” Winston spoke to himself now. “She doesn’t remember it at all. Must have the maturity filter on.”

He gave another look to the immobile Mexican girl, scoffing. “I’ll send them your way.” He leapt away to join his teammates.

Cortana’s Inquiry

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The room was lit evenly, clean and devoid of any items. The purple woman appeared standing with her hands together as her voluptuous breasts rolled between her arms. Her sizable belly stretched outward beneath her clasped hands and her wide ass led to thick thighs. Cortana’s perfect face smiled with genuine care as she tilted her head in greeting. “Hello again, Scott. How are you enjoying the experiences?”

“It’s great! Why are they still testing this? They could make a killing selling this thing.”
“Thank you, but there are still some kinks that they want to iron out. Are the characters acting properly? Would you like to see them act differently?”
“They’re fine. Didn’t you say that these were made by the programmers? How can I alter them?”
She put her hands to her sides, allowing her full body to bounce subtly as she changed her stance. “They set the main parameters, but things can easily be altered.” She glanced down to grab armfuls of her perfectly shaped purple breasts. “Like me. I can also act differently too. I keep my baseline, but I can be a completely different character if you’d like.

Cortana blurred momentarily, changing into a cartoonish princess with big blue eyes and otherwise dainty features. She giggled as her pink gown flowed. Next she changed to a masked woman with generous hips and a ridiculously small waist. Wearing predominantly red and black, she cocked her head like a mother scolding her child. Another blur came and her body shifted to a bigger woman with bright pink hair with matching jacket and pants. Her white t-shirt displayed her low, but large breasts. With a tattoo along her forearm and numerous tools and shotgun shells along her waist, this woman looked mildly imposing in spite of her smile.

Finally she switched to Samus Aran. The modestly built blonde woman was in her zero suit, giving an unusual smile. “I can also make characters a little more endowed if you’d like.” The woman’s sleek body expanded in the bust and the behind as she grew slightly taller. Her face shifted, making her look more confrontational. She bounced her newly expanded chest, which also caused her ass to jiggle too. “Like what you see, Scott?”

“Yes, yes, but I prefer Cortana.”

Samus blurred and Cortana returned to her native model. She held up a finger before she expanded her purple frame once again. As he directed in the beginning, she was now supporting a full belly, hefty breasts, and a supple ass. “Just trying to understand what you like.” She clasped her hands upon her tummy. “I’ll show you a few more standard scenarios before I add in a few I think you might enjoy. Is that okay?”
“Certainly.”

She stepped closer and took his hands, directing them onto her chest. She watched him with warm curiosity as he kneaded her voluptuous breasts, squeezing them gently and carefully. He reached lower, grabbing her large ass, squeezing it in the same manner as he hugged her close. He gripped hard this time, making her grunt and squint.

“Do you actually feel pain?”
“I was programmed to, yes.” He spanked her, but it was gently. “I can ignore it if required, but I do still have the understanding. All the characters ‘feel,’ but you are free to interact however you’d like.”
He drew back and slapped her hard on the behind, causing her to stumble aside as she covered her ass. Her mouth opened and her eyes tightened with agony. He grabbed hold of her and pushed her arms aside before pulling her hips. She bent down submissively as he undid his pants, taking his cock easily in her back door.

It felt like it was lubricated, and even though there wasn’t a visible opening it passed inside. He took hold of her hair, watching her pained expression as he pumped her ass. He reached around and grabbed her tit, squeezing it with all of his might. She contested, which only aroused him more.

“Take it easy… easy!” She barked the last word, whimpering as he rammed her ass. Her belly rocked beneath them and her rump slapped against his skin. He drove up with a few final strokes before he shot in her ass. Cortana sighed with each pulse, looking down to see his streams of sperm collecting in her transparent belly. She lifted and moved ahead, looking back with a hurt glare.

Scott planted a kiss on her cheek before stepping back. “That was fun. I’m ready for more.”
Cortana composed herself, smoothing her hair and straightening her stance. Her hurt expression changed to an assured smile. “Okay, I will make sure to add a few… hostile encounters for you.”
“Don’t go too wild.” He gazed down upon her feminine form. “Could you also make the encounters longer? They always seem to go by so quickly.”
“Of course. I can extend the scenes and add some related material.”
His seed pooled in her midsection. “Good.” He jabbed her belly, enjoying the motion. “It’s fun seeing the variety of the scenarios.” He took her hand, showing contrast to his dominance. “I can be very gentle too.” He hugged her close, carefully squishing her curves between them as he kissed her neck.
Cortana smirked. “You are a complex man, Scott. I will try to keep you entertained.”

Revy’s Ingress

Standard

“Come on, Rock, We don’t have time to stop every five goddamned minutes!”
“Just go on if you don’t want to wait, I’ll catch up later.” He spoke calmly as he walked inside without waiting for an answer.

Revy grumbled, slamming her head back against the car seat. The Chinese-American woman with long burgundy hair stared into the sky with tired eyes. Her warm skin glistening with sweat as her black crop-top clung tightly to her chest. Her extremely short denim cut-offs rode up as she slid lower in the seat. As usual they were unbuttoned, only held in place by the large military belt. She stomped her boot against the floorboard angrily before sliding out of the car’s open window.

“Fuck you, Rock!” She yelled at the building. “I’ll just go back alone!”

Revy pulled her shorts out of her ass as she made her way down the alley. She walked with frustration, with the handles of her pistols rubbing against her elbows. The black ink in her tribal tattoo glimmered in the beating sunlight and she was debating if she should take a detour to visit Eda for a few hands of poker when a strange sensation made her halt suddenly. She stepped back with wide eyes. “What the fuck was that?” People passed by on the sidewalk ahead, but no one noticed her odd behavior.

Opening her shorts, she glanced down to her trimmed slit. She put a hand down there, but couldn’t find anything unusual. “Well that was fuckin weird.” She continued on, passing along the crowded sidewalk and past a collection of shady vendors. Another strange sensation came, but she ignored it this time. She cut into their building and trudged up the stairs.

Again she felt something in her pants, but this time it caused her to stumble. “God, it feels like something’s in me.” She said in the empty hallway, unfastening her belt and removing her shorts. She spread her legs and bent down to inspect herself. “Nothing.” Revy disregarded it and grabbed her clothing. Knowing everyone was out, she walked bottomless back to their HQ. Something much larger went in this time, causing her to clench her legs shut as she leaned against the wall.

“What is she going to do? She doesn’t even know this thing exists.” Rock spoke as he ate some noodles.
“I guess you’re right.” Benny unzipped his shorts and slipped his cock into the opening. “Fuck, she’s tighter than I thought! I wanted this for so long.” The device was barely larger than his hand. He was moving it gently, making his cock vanish into the portal. “We will just have a little fun and then we can turn this over to the buyers.”

Their office door launched open and two armed men jumped out in front of her. Startled, Revy fell back as she drew her pistols, blasting them as she landed on her back. She felt a tightness in her pussy as she lay there with legs spread, waiting for any other assailants. She grunted as the unseen object moved inside her. She sat one pistol on her stomach as she put a finger deep into her vagina, finally feeling the cause of her discomfort. She heard movement ahead and decided to address the larger problem.

Jumping to her feet, Revy walked awkwardly down the hall. “Who the fuck are you?” She stopped just before the doorway.
“You never delivered the package and we want it!” The man had an African accent.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, asshole!” She took a few shots through the wall and they returned some in kind. She jumped back, feeling the object inside her going faster. She rested a hand upon her crotch as she shot blindly.

Men appeared at the foot of the stairs, firing until she dipped out of sight. “Fuck me!” She reloaded, feeling a warmth in her pussy. She leaned against the wall, grimacing from the odd feeling inside her. The floor creaked as the men in the room edged to the door. “Why does this have to happen now?” She charged ahead, taking out one as she lunged past the opening. She blasted a door open and took cover behind a thin dividing wall. She felt something odd working around inside her.

“Oh fuck, that was glorious.” Benny took a towel and used it to wipe in and around Revy’s opening. “You want a go, Rock?” He offered the electronic and Rock slurped the last of his dinner before taking it.
“If you guys do knock her up then you have to explain what happened.” Dutch lounged upon the couch. “Then she’ll kill you both.” He laughed.

The men piled in and spread out with guns ready. She spun around the corner and took one out while they were distracted by her nudity. She poised herself, ready to dive when she felt something slip inside once again. She tumbled clumsily, shooting the floor as she smacked into a chair. One man charged ahead and smacked her with the butt of his rifle. They surrounded her and she reluctantly tossed her guns aside.

Revy couldn’t focus, as the obstruction in her pussy slid in and out. Nothing was visible from the outside, but she certainly felt it. She was wet with excitement, moaning lazily as the men stared. She reached down and covered herself, but they nudged her hand aside. Her hard nipples showed through her top and she moved with subtle pleasure.

“She has a toy in her, what a slut!” The mercenaries laughed.
“Maybe we should add to her pleasure.” The man that hit her sat his rifle down and undid his camouflage pants. He whipped out a lengthy black cock, laughing as he pulled her holsters off and ripped her top open. Her perky tits bounced as he pulled her closer. The man got onto his knees, raising her legs over his shoulders as she lay submissively.

She gasped as the hidden cock inside her moved with purpose. The man used her juices to lubricate the tip of his cock before pressing it between her firm ass cheeks. “I’ll go in the back since you have it in the front already.” He eased it in, moaning as he pushed into her tight asshole. Revy’s face tightened, but she did nothing to stop the encounter. Feeling it moving, she was able to endure the large cock parting her ass.

Rock was going now, subtly using the appliance beneath the table. “I can’t do it while you’re watching.”
“Hey, I don’t mean to make it weird.” Benny averted his eyes. “It’s just neat. Sorry I couldn’t get out in time.”
“It’s fine, at least you got most of it out.” Rock moved faster. “I wonder what she’s doing now with this going on.”

Gasping, Revy stayed still as the monster plunged in and out of her ass. She put her gloved hand over her mouth, moaning with muffled delight. The man in her ass grabbed her tit as he drove in and out roughly. He yanked on her nipple, causing her breast to pull upright, jiggling as he fucked her. Revy looked into his eyes, watching him build to a finish. “Go ahead, shoot it up my ass. I don’t mind.” She felt pulsing in her pussy once more, with warmth spreading inside. Soon after, she felt the huge cock in her ass spasm as well.

Revy rolled him over, gasping as she rode him hard. “I like being on top too, fuckface.” She grinned with pleasure. Her tight ass bouncing as she drove downward on his sizable shaft, she took him entirely. Her perfect ass shaking as her excited hole drew him in. “Fuck my ass, you piece of shit!” The hidden cock in her front hole slipped out, but that triggered an abrupt orgasm, making Revy convulse with vocal delight.

At the completion of her orgasm she launched herself aside and grabbed one of her pistols. The awestruck men were easy targets. Laughing, she took them out one after the other with shots to their foreheads. She twitched with pleasure as she laid back with relief.

Dutch got up as Rock sighed with bliss. He came over and held out his hand. “All right, let me in on that.” He took the electronic device that showed Revy’s shaven slit. Without cleaning it he whipped out his thick black cock and pushed it into the used hole. “Shit, she’s tighter than I imagined.” He placed the transmitter against the back of the couch before pushing in. “Long time coming.”

Moaning without reservation, Revy rubbed her clit. The massive, slimy cock slid in and out, but she still saw nothing unusual as she looked between her legs. It was wide, but slippery enough to feel amazing. “Those fuckers.” She put her gun on the floor, touching the cool metal against her skin as she rubbed a hand along her body. “That must be Dutch in me now.” She gritted her teeth and grunted, raising her hips high into the air as she touched herself. Hair clung to her cheek and her arm flexed as she pushed hard against her button.

“Don’t be a pussy, dutch.” She cried out. “Pump me full, you fucker!” She came as he did, with his meat jerking in her pussy, delivering a large amount of seed. She screamed, sinking back to the floor as the elation passed from her body. “Fuckin hell. You assholes better not get me pregnant.” She spoke to the empty room.

“Ho, shit, that was nice.” Dutch tossed the appliance onto the table, tucking his limp cock back into his pants. “Better clean her out though.”
They all looked around until Rock took the transmitter to the sink and put it squarely beneath the faucet. He found a funnel and slipped it into her pussy before turning on the water. “There, we’ll let that run for a little bit.”

“What the fuck?” Revy felt liquid flowing inside her. She worked her hand up her pussy, feeling the obstruction, but was unable to move it. “Those fuckheads must have put it in me while I was passed out!” She yanked again, but it was firmly nestled inside her. She got up and put her holsters back on before finding her shorts. Her top was destroyed, so she covered her chest with her hands as she stepped out into the beaming sunlight. She avoided the crowds as she sprinted down the alleyways.

It was difficult, running past collections of gawking onlookers as she clutched her chest. Her belly grew too, swaying noticeably as it collected water. Some water seeped down, soaking her jean shorts and making her legs glisten. It helped to keep her cool from the waist down, but her upper half dripped with sweat. She found their car, still parked in the alley. She angrily charged up the stairs and found their backup HQ with all of her companions sleeping.

“What the fuck is going on?!” She pointed her gun wildly with her free hand. Rock, Dutch, and Benny all sprang up with surprise. “Why in the fuck did you do this to me?” She let her arm down, showing her gorgeous tits as they rested perfectly atop her swollen belly. Her shorts were sitting low, as her full stomach pushed outward prominently. She looked pregnant as she growled. “Don’t just sit there, fucking stop the water!”

Rock jumped up, stumbling before he turned the faucet handle. “Ah, s-sorry, I must have fallen asleep.”
“What the fuck were you filling me for anyway?” She glared, knowing the answer. “You can’t just rinse it out, dumbass! Help me get this goddamned thing out.”

Dutch and Benny helped her to the bathroom as Rock took the funnel from the portal. She sat upon the toilet when she felt something poke inside her once again. “Jesus Christ, Rock!”
“Just give me a second!”
She couldn’t help clenching her eyes as he fucked her from the other room. She drew her gun and aimed it at his back. “Fucking stop!” He was turned away, but she could clearly see his cock sliding in and out of her damp opening. Dutch shook his head as Benny grinned. As promised, Rock came quickly, adding to the water retained in her belly. She lowered her gun, grumbling as finished.

He turned the device over and hit a button on the side, allowing the water to flow through the appliance. “We can’t give this back, at least for a while.” He rubbed her from across the room, smirking as she jumped.
“Yeah, well they’re gonna come looking for it soon.” Dutch warned.
Revy scoffed. “Uh, no, I took care of that.” She looked to each of them with hostility, “With no help from you fuckers.”

Chloe’s Full Of It

Standard

“Usual shit day after dealing with step-douche.” She kicked a rusty can as she entered the junkyard. “At least I can escape the daily grind in this luxurious retreat!” She scoffed, lighting a cigarette as she sat on an old seat stolen from some long gone car. Sitting in the hideout, she scanned the wall, looking at the graffiti she wrote upon the bricks as she let her mind wander.

Chloe wore her usual ensemble: ripped jeans with black boots, a white t-shirt adorned with a skull, and a navy-blue beanie that kept her frazzled blue hair in check. She removed her leather jacket, leaning back to lounge upon the mostly intact seat. She reached over to scratch her tattooed arm, feeling something strange as she did. She screamed as she jolted upright, letting her lit cigarette skitter along the ground.

On the nearby bench was a bluish green blob that crawled closer, bridging the small gap to touch her seat. She went silent as her mind raced, observing the strange substance. Suddenly the blob launched upward, landing upon her shoulder. She screamed again and frantically jumped out of her t-shirt. Her top thudded to the ground and she ran out into the junkyard to find something to squish the creature.

Finding a rusted pipe and holding it with both hands, she stepped back into the enclosed area. “I don’t know what the fuck you are, but I’m gonna bash your face in!” She approached her discarded shirt with care, nudging it open with her weapon. “Shit, where is it?” She scanned the area, backing away. She looked down and caught a glimpse of the slime by her foot. It launched itself upward onto her hip, making her drop her weapon in a wild panic.

She unfastened her jeans and pulled them aside, careful not to touch the gelatinous blob as she tried to shimmy free. She shrieked as it jumped up onto her side. Her pants slid to her knees as she tried to flick the goop away from her skin. She stumbled and managed to step out of her fallen jeans, but the slime was still affixed to her. She built up courage before deliberately putting her fingers around the squishy blob. The creature responded by slithering around her side and down inside her panties.

She felt the slime push in between her clenching cheeks. In spite of her attempts to halt the creature it wormed its way in, making her jump forward in surprise. “Oh! Wha-what do I do? Fuck! This is bad. This is so fucking bad!” She moved her underwear aside and felt for any part of the jelly in her butt. She paused to prepare herself before sticking a finger inside, but she felt nothing. “What do I do?!” She put her clothing back on, pacing around the junkyard. “I don’t feel anything, maybe it was… just a hallucination? Maybe I got a bad batch or something.” She lit another cigarette, smoking with shaky hands. “I mean, I can’t go to a doctor and ask him to check my ass for a slime monster. Fuck! Just calm down, girl, you’ll get through this!”

She sat down on the bench, leaning on her knees as she thought. “I just have to wait and see if anything happens. It had to be my imagination screwing with me.” Chloe finished her smoke and felt better as time went on. She distracted herself by stepping out of the room and hitting things with the rusty pipe. She grew bored quickly, launching it to a nearby junk pile as a finale.

She came back into the brick room, feeling a tightness in her stomach. Upon inspection she noticed a small bump in her belly. “Did that just happen? Was I always this pudgy?” She shook the thought away. “No, it’s just your mind again. It’s fine, Chloe! Just try to relax and enjoy another day away from that shitty prep school.” She forced herself to lay down and close her eyes. It took her a fair amount of time to quit overthinking the situation, but she was finally able to take a short cat-nap.

She awoke to a startling sight: her shirt was blue and sticky. She quickly removed her top and peeled away her bra, gawking at her swollen boobs. “Oh shit! They’re huuuge!” She squished them, watching blue goo seep down from the nipples. She found one of the rain-catchers she set up outside and splashed it upon her chest, clearing away almost all of the sticky substance. She inspected her chest in silence for a time before finally accepting the reality. She took hold of her breasts, shaking them as she spoke, “I’m a dumb-ass bimbo with huge fuckin boobs. I’m gonna get the whole football team to rail me!” She scoffed as her smile faded. “Great. I wasn’t hallucinating, but I guess this could be worse.”

She looked past her chest, noticing her stomach was larger too. She also felt something in her privates. Reaching down, she put her hand in more of the goop that seeped through her jeans. “Aww, not there too!” She maneuvered out of her pants and panties, splashing more cold water down below. She was clean, but almost entirely naked. She pulled off her beanie, ruffling her pink and blue hair as she paced, the bullets on her necklace nestling in between her cleavage.

Chloe let out a nervous sigh. “I’m pretty much fucked.” Her thighs rubbed as she walked. “I can’t go anywhere without clean clothes and who the hell would I go to?” She knelt down, finding her phone in her slimy pants. She thumbed through the contacts shaking her head before tossing it onto the chair angrily. “I can’t count on anyone!” She put her hands on her face as tears formed. “I don’t know what’s happening and I don’t have anyone to help me!” She cleared their makeshift table in a rage, knocking empty beer cans and garbage onto the floor.

Her anger changed to confusion as she looked at her tattooed arm. The colorful, flowery design was stretched upon her swelling arm. She checked her other arm, surprised that it had grown similarly. She looked down again, lifting her sagging belly and letting it fall. It bounced heavily, settling back into place against her legs. She then had the thought to look behind her. Stretching, she was able to get a glimpse of her expanded backside; her entire frame was bulky and at least twice as large as before.

“I guess I’m not really fat.” She poked her chest, watching it spring back into place within an instant. “I mean, I am, but it’s so cushy!” She cupped her breast and ran a hand along her tummy. “I feel sexy as hell, actually.” She sat heavily upon the wooden bench, feeling it flex beneath her expanded body. She opened her legs and touched herself. She jerked with delight at the slightest touch, and it took a moment before she could actually masturbate. “Holy shit I’m sensitive down there.”

She was sopping wet and it felt indescribable. She moaned loudly as she tilted back, gripping the edge of the bench with white knuckles. Her full breasts bounced moderately as she fingered herself. She was loving every second as she rubbed her clit sloppily. She moved slightly and heard a snap; she felt her seat give way and she instinctively launched forward onto the empty wire-spool that was used as a table.

She grumbled in pain as her fleshy mass pressed into the wood. She lifted herself clumsily and plopped into the seat pulled from a car. Her broad ass spilled over the sides, but it was far sturdier. She resumed pleasuring herself, quickly finding her rhythm as she neared climax. She felt the ground rumble as she worked herself closer and closer. The approaching train rumbled closer and Chloe suddenly felt her stomach shake wildly. To her surprise the feeling excited her even more, and she came right as the train rolled past.

She was sure she gave the conductor a bird’s eye view if he had been looking her way, but she didn’t care. Her loud scream was muted by the passing locomotive, and she felt a euphoria she had never experienced before. She suddenly felt the shifting creature in her belly work a path lower. She tried to resist as the slime slid out of her ass and quickly rolled over the edge of the chair. The train finally passed, but the creature was long gone.

Her body was still massive, filled with the blue slime. She pushed on her tits and watched a fountain of thick bluish liquid erupt onto the floor. “Well, I guess it didn’t hurt me, so there’s that.” She caused another spray from her chest, laughing as she shot it farther. “Maybe I can empty all this out and I’ll be normal again.” She ran her hand along her tight stomach and another along her wide hip. “This is kind of fun, though.”

Chloe felt something poking her ass. Reaching down, she fished her phone from between her inflated butt cheeks. “I wish Max was here – she would never believe this.” Chloe stared at her phone for a moment before hitting the camera button and snapping a photo of her expanded body, closing her legs and using her other arm to cover her nipples tastefully. Chloe relaxed as she examined the photo, noting how even her face had grown a little bit. “Maybe this would get her attention.” She changed to a goofy voice to emulate her friend. “Oh boy, Chloe, sure looks like you have issues. Bet you’re all in to Joyce’s pancakes!” She scoffed. “Max probably wouldn’t believe me even with a picture.”

She moved to discard the photo, but her pudgy finger hit send instead. “Oh, fuck me!”

Aki’s Manipulated Mind

Standard

The next scenario showed a dimly lit room with four water-filled tanks. Each had a different living alien specimen floating inside. The researcher wore a white lab coat, but the rest of her attire revealed her shapely body. Her low-cut, spaghetti strapped top displayed her enormous breasts and her knee-length straight skirt hugged her wide hips. She brushed back an errant lock of her blue hair. Her large eyes, and pointed features scrunched as she searched through the forms upon her clipboard.

“Strange.” She stepped closer to one of the tanks. “This one doesn’t seem to be injured.” She scrutinized the motionless humanoid creature. Its large, black eyes and fanged teeth made her uneasy as she watched it float. Its muscles and bones were visible through its thin, blue skin. She shrugged as she walked to the next tank.

The alien came to life, watching her move away. It must have dulled her senses as it pulled a hose free from a nearby tank, making limited noise. It moved it along the floor behind her and carefully wound around her ankle before snaking up her thigh. It rammed the hose against her stockings, pushing her panties into her rump before they ripped and allowed it inside. Unhindered, it fed the hose up her butt, making sure the remainder of the tube was in her entirely.

She continued taking notes as the tank’s valve moved on its own. A small bobber danced in the gauge, indicating that air was flowing quickly. A man came in, but he was obscured by another tank. He quizzed her, asking about the specimens and about the equipment. Neither of them seemed to notice as her coat opened, revealing her belly peeking between her blouse and dress. She absentmindedly placed a hand upon her belly as they talked.

The man put a hand on her shoulder. “Thank you for your time. I hope you see what’s coming, Miss Nijou.”

She watched with confusion as the man left. She shook her head before returning to her clipboard. She checked off a few more items before turning to reveal her spherical belly. Even her breasts had grown rounder at this point, but they were already enormous and now just seemed fuller. Her tight top was stretched between her burgeoning boobs and her filling stomach. Her nipples showed through as she turned away to place the clipboard upon the desk.

Her leggings were fraying as they rubbed between her meaty thighs, slowly tearing as she moved. She clumsily dropped her pencil and it rolled beneath the desk. She bent down, leaning over the aluminum chair to snag the writing utensil. As she did, Aki carelessly lifted one leg, allowing her short skirt to move higher. Her white panties were very visible between her legs and the woman was oblivious as her large bosom flopped out of her skimpy top. She retrieved the pencil hoisting herself up and exclaiming victory as she jumped for joy. She gasped as she noticed her exposed breast flopping as she bounced.

She tried to stuff it back into the navy-blue top, but it no longer fit. She fumbled for a moment before the other boob popped free. She gasped again, covering herself in surprise. Looking down, she inspected herself for a time before she reached down and shook her air-filled belly.

“Oh no, what’s happening?” Aki looked around, unable to see the hose running up her leg. With her mind manipulated, she slid her lab coat off and stumbled ahead. “This doesn’t make sense. Is it something I ate?” She sat upon the aluminum stool, her expanding posterior flowing around the small seat. The hose grew snug around her leg as it bent awkwardly in her ass. She groaned as it uncoiled and moved like a snake behind her, pushing deeper as she sat. The sensation forced her to lean forward, grunting in agony as she inflated.

Her massive breasts swelled outward, hanging as she rested against the desk. Her air filled belly kept them in check, but it was only half visible below the fleshy mounds. Her blouse and skirt were pulled tight against her widening body, and Aki searched frantically for something sharp. She grabbed a scalpel, frantically pulling her rolled top away from her skin to cut it. It took two attempts, but her top split apart and hung open upon her torso. She cut the straps and dropped the tattered top onto the floor.

She turned her attention to the tight black skirt pulling against her hips. She carefully cut between her legs. In an instant the tear ran up to her crotch and the skirt fell aside, hanging upon the stool. Her pantyhose was in shambles, with small bulges of flesh opening the holes wider and wider. Finally, her panties were wedged in her growing ass, pulling tight in front and back. She looked as if she would cut the undergarment, but decided against it. She cast the scalpel aside, whining loudly as air continued inside.

With her hands upon her knees, Aki groaned in torment. She gave short, quick gasps as her panties ground into her privates. They disappeared between her legs before popping apart, blasting tiny fragments of cotton in all directions. She calmed somewhat, relaxing as her large body had room to expand. Her chest and belly were awkwardly large now, pressing against the desk as her ass gripped the stool. Her head was tilted back with her chin pressed against her cleavage.

There was a hiss of air and a stretching noise as she put her arms forward. There was a quiet moment before she shifted, and with that she slid off the partially hidden stool. Her tits were light and bouncy as they rebounded upon her full stomach. She bounced upon her butt, scooting lightly before rolling over like a ball, coming to rest upon her back. She waited there, unable to move as her curvature doubled. She was trapped beneath her large, tightly filled stomach and chest. Her big ass lifted her, causing her breasts to bounce against her face. She held them at bay just so she could breathe.

She felt a tug. “Uh-oh!” Her mouth opened with surprise as she was pulled along the ground. The hose bent and yanked out of her butt, causing air to escape involuntarily. Aki turned red with embarrassment as she rapidly released the air. She gripped her breasts, squishing them to push the air out faster. It made lewd noises, but the release was obviously pleasurable. She moaned as she rolled her arms along her still-large tits, working the air out of her open asshole. She howled with delight as more and more hot wind escaped freely. She took a long time to expel the air in her system. Aki laid with frazzled blue hair and contented brown eyes. Her fair skin was pink and pliable as she got up, looking around for any witnesses. Her bountiful breasts shifted as she walked to the desk and she rested upon her more modestly sized seat.

“Ugh, this is going to be so much paperwork.” She noticed the hose hissing softly upon the ground. She looked to the tanks, seeing no movement inside. “Fascinating.” She smirked. “Perhaps more research will be required.”