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.”

Lingering Spirits

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“What do you think?”
“I think it will work. The cost is right.”
“But people died here.”
“People have died everywhere, Shannon. This is the best rental house we are going to find for this price. We need to take that guy’s offer before someone else grabs this place.”

Shannon turned to look again at the tan, two story home. It looked average from the outside, and inside it was well maintained. Most of the fixtures were less than ten years old and it was an extremely good deal for $500 a month with utilities included. ”Maybe I am being a coward. Having some relaxing space for us would be really nice. Fine, let’s do it.”
The curvy girl smiled as she nodded slowly. “All right.” They went back inside to finish the paperwork and within the day they were moving in to the new place.

The first few days were uneventful, as Shannon and Ning both unpacked in between classes. Shannon took the first floor bedroom and Ning took the upstairs. They did little else for the first week, but they made time to enjoy their Friday movie night. Ning chose the original version of the Grudge, claiming it was far superior to the American remake.

They got into pajamas and cooked some popcorn, turning the lights off to add ambiance. The tension built and the squealed very vocally as the story progressed. Finally, Shannon had to pause for a bathroom break. Ning got out her phone as she waited, mocking her friend for her weak nerves.

Shannon ignored her roommate as she stepped through the doorway and flipped on the bathroom light. She was unsettled by the movie thus far and she couldn’t help but peer behind the shower curtain to calm her mind. She realized how childish she was being and decided to look on her phone while she did her business. She felt a chill, but realized it was from the partially open window. Once finished, she washed her hands, inspecting herself in the mirror.

A red streak ran through her jet black hair. Subtle makeup drew focus to her deep, enticing eyes and luscious pink lips. She usually had an upbeat attitude, but her unshakable nervousness made her question every shadow. Her thoughts derailed as she noticed no hand-towel. She went to the hallway and had to stand on her tip-toes to reach the upper shelf. She wordlessly cursed her friend as she fumbled, reaching to the back to snag a towel.

She turned, gasping at the sight of a young, preadolescent girl dressed in a light blue dress. The girl’s ratty dark hair partially covered her vacant expression. The girl lifted her head only slightly before vanishing completely. Shannon let out a blood curdling scream as she bolted into the living room.

Ning sprang up with a shocked expression. “What happened?!”
“S-s-saw a girl.” She stammered as she trembled.
Ning embraced her roommate, stroking her back to calm her. “Are you sure it was a girl?”
“Yes! She was there for a second and then she… then she wasn’t.” She pulled back with panicked eyes. “It felt so real, but it…”
“It was just from the show, I promise.”

Ning comforted her friend, stopping their movie night as they sat in the living room with multiple lights on. They got ready for bed together, both sleeping in Shannon’s bed for the night. Nothing happened for a few days and they suspected it was just her mind toying with her. They focused on school until the following Friday night, when they decided to continue the movie where they had left off.

Ning left the light on for her friend, making sure to keep an eye on her as the scares came and went. They paused for a bathroom break, making sure to turn on the hall lights as they took turns using the bathroom. Shannon came back without incident and Ning went next. She was a reasonable woman, but she couldn’t shake the feeling of being watched.

Stepping into the hall, the light dimmed for an instant as a shadow shifted in the kitchen. She assumed Shannon was getting a drink and decided to grab one herself. She was puzzled to find an empty room. She shrugged as she got two glasses of water and made her way back. As she flipped off the lights she noticed a silhouette standing in the other entranceway, illuminated from the hallway light. She gasped as she flipped the switch again. Nothing was there. Nervously, she flipped the switch off once again, seeing the same outline standing a short distance away.

She turned the lights on, spilling one of the cups upon the wall. She yelped as she ran to the living room, finding her friend on her phone. They both turned to watch, but nothing was following. Ning turned the lights on and off to prove her claim, but they saw no one else present. Ning was clearly troubled, clinging to her friend as they talked about moving out once again.

“We can’t afford to move now, can we?”
“Not really, but I can’t stay here anymore…. I can try to borrow some cash from my parents.” The robust Asian girl clenched her friend’s sleeve, scanning the room as she spoke. Her eyes welled with tears. “What is going on here?”
“It only happened while watching this movie, maybe it’s just us.”

They discussed it for a long while, keeping vigil for any odd happenings in the darker regions of the room. They decided there must be some sort of gas leak that was causing hallucinations. They stayed at Ning’s parent’s place and called the landlord to investigate the next day.

The man was kind of short with them as he led them through the house. He was miffed that they left the lights upstairs on, but he was patient when explaining how the carbon monoxide detector was fully functional. As he stepped outside to leave, Ning asked if they could get their next month’s rent refunded.

“You know, I don’t believe in the spirits, but others mentioned something like what you saw.” The 40 something man said as he looked them over.
Shannon and Ning both watched him intently. “What do you mean?”
“The last three girls who stayed here were scared to death for the first month, but then they changed their minds suddenly. They said the ‘ghosts’ were harmless.” He drew out the term mockingly. “They moved out without a scratch. I can’t give you money for next month back and you signed a deal for 90 days at least. I’m sorry, but it’s the rules.”

With some frustration the girls stayed, with nothing special happening for a few more days. They made sure not to be home at night alone, but the next occurrence came in the late afternoon on a cloudy day. Ning was still in town and Shannon was working on a paper. She searched the internet for sources, sipping on smoothie as she listened to music.

She clicked on a site with a dark color scheme and noticed an odd reflection. She leaned closer with uncertainty, finally realizing it was a person. She shrieked as she launched her headphones and jumped from her chair. The middle-aged woman wore a long dark blue dress. Her pale arm reached out as she let out a low, chilling moan. A shiver ran along Shannon’s spine as she stood, transfixed with fear. The woman’s sunken eyes gazed upon her as she moved closer.

“Too small.” The specter growled, her cold hand touching Shannon’s chest.

Shannon stumbled back against the wall, unable to evade the ghost’s touch. She felt the chilling fingers through her thick shirt, sliding along her breasts. The woman pulled back, allowing Shannon to spring upright and run for the door. She felt bulky; moving clumsily, she staggered into the door frame. She felt the cold hands run along her rump, squeezing her ass before the ghost vanished completely.

The sun was setting as Ning came through the door, setting some retail bags upon the floor. She stepped into the well-lit living room to find Shannon sitting on the couch with her arms around her knees.

Sniffling, she looked up despairingly. “We should have left.”
“What happened?” Ning sat down beside her.
Shannon sighed as she got up. Her sweatshirt was pulled tight upon her chest and the baggy pajama pants couldn’t hide her comfy backside. It was notable before, but now her wide hips and thick ass made her short frame very shapely.

She huffed as she unzipped her top, pausing for a moment, unintentionally showcasing her cleavage. She continued and pulled faster. Her enormous breasts burst forth, as she wasn’t wearing a shirt beneath. Ning had seen them a few times before, and now they were easily two or three times as large. They bounced as they settled, and Shannon reached up to cup them.

“My bras don’t fit anymore! This is ridiculous! The ghost touched me and turned me into a freak!”
“It doesn’t look that bad.”
“None of my normal clothes fit and I’m huge! What will people say? How can this happen?”
Ning reached out, hugging her closely, ignoring the awkwardly large breasts between them. “We’ll deal with this together. Maybe they’re just temporary.”
“God I hope so. I can’t go to school like this. I can’t even go to a doctor.” She pulled away, looking down upon her chest. “I can’t even tell my parents!”
“You can tell them-“
“What will I say? A ghost touched me and made my boobs and butt bigger? Come on!” Shannon crossed her arms with difficulty. “I need to fix this.”
“We need to leave this house.”
“I can’t leave like this!” She thought as she paced. “Now we know that they won’t hurt us, maybe we can have them fix this.”
“How in the world could we do that?”
“I don’t know, a séance or something?”
It was dark outside as Shannon stomped to the edge of the room and flicked the lights. “Fix me! Please help me go back to normal!”

Ning gasped as she noticed a figure backlit by the entryway light. Shannon yelped, switching the lights on once again. An uneasy silence fell over the room before all the lights dimmed and went out again. The switch did nothing as she frantically clicked it. Suddenly one light came on, showing the ghostly figure standing next to Ning. The woman in blue wrapped her sallow arms around the darker skinned girl, gently raking her fingers along her body in all directions.

The lights went out for a moment before returning to normal. Ning was horrified, unsure of what was to come. She put a hand on her belly and another on her chest as she looked to her friend. Shannon approached, but Ning put out a hand to stop her. She grunted as she buckled down. She clenched her teeth, exposing her braces as she gasped. Her leggings pulled tight as her hips slowly spread and her t-shirt hugged her burgeoning bust line.

Her belly grew, puffing out in front of her, causing her shirt to lift. Shannon rifled through her pocket, finding her house key. She poked a hole in Ning’s tight shirt, using her hands to rip it open the rest of the way. She tried to pierce the leggings, but they were too thick. She reached behind, fumbling for Ning’s bra clasps, but again she failed. Ning lumbered ahead, pushing her roommate aside as she sat upon the couch. With her arms at her sides, she accepted her fate, scrunching her face as the discomfort continued.

Her bra pulled tight, with skin pushing above the cups. Her leggings stretched, growing thinner as her body swelled. The chubby girl was quickly growing fatter before their eyes. She whimpered as she tugged on her bra. It dug into her tanned skin before it gave way, launching to the cushion beside her. Her chest was far grander than Shannon’s, having been hidden by her undergarment. Each breast could was at least two handfuls, pleasantly rounded as they rested upon her spherical belly.

The leggings started to fray, ripping at multiple points. The fabric opened larger sections, letting her radiant skin peek through. Her remaining clothes were tatters within a minute, leaving only the top band and her underwear in place. Her stomach bulged, making her look pregnant as it stretched the last bits of clothing around her waistline. She grunted as the band pulled tighter, looking to her friend with pained eyes. She let out a hurt sigh as her hips widened, causing her pink panties to be enveloped by her shaven mound.

The panties pulled tight, grinding into her pussy as she tried to tear them away. Ning was frantic, yanking with what little strength she had in this situation. Her face tightened as she twisted them at the top, pulling with both hands. A line of cotton disappeared into her privates, as her body continued to fill out. She gave up, leaning back as she huffed, attempting to endure the discomfort. The fabric was buried in her pliable skin and a ripping sound came. The panties snapped and then again after a miniscule delay. She was nearly in tears as she stabilized her breathing, finally free of the restriction.

With the growth stopped and the ghost gone, Ning held out her hands, inspecting her thick arms before hoisting herself up from the couch. She looked down and behind, speechless at her swollen body. She retained her hourglass figure and smooth skin, but she was easily double the size. Her movements were uncoordinated and awkward, bumping into a table and the edge of the wall as she stepped into the bathroom. Shannon followed, awaiting her friend’s thoughts on what had transpired.

“How are we supposed to live like this? What the hell was that?” Ning touched her expanded body.
“A ghost touched us and we got fat.” Shannon looked into the mirror from behind her friend, lifting her full breasts. “No one will ever believe us.”
“I barely believe it!” She raised her mammaries, letting them pour from her arms. “How did I get so huge so fast?” She looked back at her friend. “How come I got so big and you didn’t?”
“I don’t know! I didn’t stop to ask!” Shannon gave her an irritated glare. “We need to figure this out. What if it makes us bigger?”
Ning sighed, trying to think rationally. “It doesn’t seem to like the light and we don’t see it for weeks at a time, so maybe we’ll be okay for the night and tomorrow we can start moving out.”
“Don’t you see us? What are we going to tell people? We can’t avoid people until we get back into shape!”
“We can play hooky tomorrow and try to think this out.”

They agreed and stayed together as they got their pajamas and got ready for bed. Shannon was nervous to sleep, but Ning made the point – they couldn’t do a thing to stop the apparition except run. The damage was done, so why be afraid for the night? Ning was insistent on showering and Shannon didn’t want to be alone, so she stayed in the bathroom, unable to relax as she brushed her teeth.

She stripped down, inspecting her broadened ass and wider hips. She looked better, she thought, but it was too noticeable. Her bigger chest was also going to draw attention in school. A small girl with suddenly sizable assets would surely be the talk of the campus. Her belly had remained smooth and trim, however, and her extremities hadn’t puffed out like Ning’s had.

“I can’t even wash my back now!” Ning lamented from the shower. “A damned ghost made me into a cow! This can’t be real!” She sniffled.
Shannon built her confidence as she pulled the curtain open from the back. “Can I help?”

Ning cast her eyes down, saying nothing as she nodded. Shannon stepped into the shower, taking the soap and rubbing it along her friend’s curvy back and sides. She wasn’t shy as she moved down and lathered between her legs, turning her to get the front as well. They had joked about being lovers before, but Shannon had a boyfriend at the time. She worked her soapy hands along the sun-kissed breasts, one at a time, proceeding to rub her filled belly and then trail lower, washing her friend’s privates as she watched.

Ning was stunned, allowing her to do as she pleased. She enjoyed it for a time before stopping the exploration, guiding Shannon up as the water and soap rolled along their bodies. “We have to figure this out. In movies the people always solve the mystery as to why the ghost is there. Maybe we have to figure something out to get back to normal.”
“Maybe. Just try to forget about it for tonight.”
Ning grinned for an instant before the seriousness returned. “Just talk to the landlord tomorrow and see if he knows anything about it. Don’t mention the ghosts, but just ask him about this place.”
“Why me?” Shannon pulled back and lathered herself up, working her heavy breasts with care.
“Because you can hide those things.”
“What if we’re stuck like this?”
“Then we’ll have to bust out a treadmill!” Ning smiled nervously, turning to rinse off. “We’ll figure this out.”

Shannon stepped through the door timidly, glad to see a nearly empty department store. She found the larger bras and selected a 36D size, bringing them to the changing room. No one was there to check her as she stepped into the changing room. She gawked at her sculpted behind, hugged closely by the normally loose fitting jeans. They drew attention from the snug sweatshirt. Her bust was controlled for now, but it was only due to Ning’s ingenuity.

Undoing the makeshift binding they made for her chest, she tried on the garment. It was too small, but she figured the next size larger would work. Preparing to head out, she carefully aligned the thin shirt she used to keep herself in check. The arms wound around her chest tightly, the knotted sleeves resting between her mountainous breasts. Coming out, a slim teenaged girl came over to help. The employee stopped her, asking if she found what she was looking for.

“Uh, it was the wrong size.”
The girl took the garment, checking the size. Her eyes widened and a frown of astonishment crossed her face. “Well, you picked something pretty large to start with. Maybe I can get you something better.” Before she could contest the woman was already leading her to the bras, finding a 36C. “Maybe try this one?”
She took the bra, knowing it was what she had originally worn before the change. “Thanks, but I’ll keep looking too.”
“Oh sure, I’ll just be over there.” The woman pointed across the display area, smiling as she walked away.

Shannon found a 36DD bra, hoping that two cup sizes larger than her pre-growth would be enough. She also found some cheaper plus size clothes for her roommate, avoiding the bras for now. She knew she needed to measure her friend before that purchase.

She turned, tripping on a clothing stand, bumping into another. The ordeal drew the woman’s attention and she felt the shirt coming undone beneath her sweatshirt. She quickly put her arms together, squishing her breasts to keep the binding in place. She lost hold of a bulky shirt, allowing it to fall to the floor.
The woman cheerfully took it. “Want me to bring these to the counter?” She glanced down to Shannon’s chest, saying nothing about her odd stance.

The woman left her, but Shannon knew she couldn’t fix the shirt that had been tied around her chest. It stayed in her top as she approached the counter. Her chest was pushing hard against the sweatshirt as she found her wallet. The woman scanning the items paused as she looked at the bra.

“Did you get the wrong-“ She stopped as she looked up, suddenly aware of Shannon’s larger bust size. “Sorry.”
“It’s fine, mine broke and I had to make it work.”
“How did you hide them so well? I barely noticed!”
“I just wrapped them up.”
“Like a present!” The girl blushed, embarrassed by her blurted comment. She took the money, limiting the conversation from that point on.

The overcast day offered limited light through the open windows. Ning flipped through channels as she waited naked upon the couch. Without any fitting clothes, she was forced to await Shannon’s return. She turned on all of the lights, preparing for darkness to fall. Heading back to her seat, she heard the door open and close. She called for Shannon, but no response came. She peeked around the corner, but the entryway was vacant. Unnerved, she felt a chill upon her skin. She turned to see a young girl watching her with distant eyes.

“When is mommy coming home?” The girl vanished.

Ning trembled with fear as the lights dimmed and flickered. From the kitchen, she saw the outline of the older woman sliding toward her. The specter paused as the lights went out completely, waiting a few feet ahead. The shape rushed forward passing through Ning as she stumbled back, screaming with terror. She dropped to the floor as the lights returned to normal. The ghosts were gone and her body felt cold throughout.

She was on her hands and knees as her body expanded in all directions. Her plump frame bulged, hanging as gravity pulled her mass lower. Her stomach ballooned wider as it hung lower and her skin stretched tight. Her boobs hung, the weighted spheres swaying like pendulums as she leaned forward. Her meaty rump grew thicker, as reached back to touch it. The soft, squishy skin molded beneath her grasp and it grew still. She grumbled as she put her hand back onto the ground, unable to stop her expansion.

Her arms and legs were double their normal size and she toppled onto her back, sprawling out upon the floor. Her breasts flattened against her chest, making it hard to breathe under the immense weight. Her stomach pressed her into the carpeted floor, as her ass flattened beneath her. Her whole body was almost three times as large and she was completely helpless. Lying nude as she looked up to the ceiling, she still felt an odd cold inside her.

The door opened and Shannon appeared, gasping as she dropped her bags and rushed ahead. Ning was so tired, breathing laboriously as she watched her friend’s concern. Then, in an instant, she felt energy flow through her body. Ning sprang up, her fat trembling from the abrupt movement. She grabbed Shannon’s leg firmly, directing her closer. Her roommate followed sheepishly as Ning directed her into place, tugging on her hand, she settled atop her expansive frame. Shannon’s breasts nestled below Ning’s rotund belly.

Ning ripped open Shannon’s sweatpants, revealing her manicured privates and guiding her into position. Shannon moaned, unable or unwilling to pull away from the unexpected pleasure. Ning licked her friend’s trimmed pussy, poking deeper into the opening. She enjoyed the taste, working her tongue from side to side before moving higher to tickle her button. She reached up to clutch the perfectly sized ass as she worked her tongue.

Shannon gasped, edging away as the sensation overwhelmed her. She was stunned that Ning was able to hold her in place. After failing to escape, she decided to embrace the feeling. Shannon moaned loudly, reaching down to finger Ning in kind. She never expected her to be so forward, but Ning certainly knew how to pleasure a woman. Shannon kept her finger in as she kissed her lover’s privates. They continued the motion for a short while before an orgasm crept upon them. Shannon opened her legs wider and pressed down, feeling the wetness building.

She couldn’t resist. Shannon tensed as pleasure overtook her, making her pull up as she worked her hips into Ning’s kiss. She pressed her finger in, attempting to pleasure her lover as she endured the body-controlling orgasm. She felt light-headed for a moment as Ning pushed her aside and crawled behind her. Ning spun her around and took hold of her legs, opening them and raising them high as they sat together.

The ghostly young girl stood before them once again, making the lights flicker wildly. She raised her head as she jerkily walked closer. Shannon was short of breath, unable to scream as the girl’s cold hands touched her inner thighs. With a piercing glare, the girl knelt between her legs.

“I love you mommy.” The girl put her head down, pushing it against Shannon’s vagina. She squirmed as she opened unimaginably wide, allowing the young girl to slip inside. Her shoulders caused an immense pressure before they somehow fit into her gaping opening. Shannon begged Ning to stop, but she held her without emotion, watching as the little girl went in to the hips. The suction helped the process, pulling the girl deeper and deeper. Her bare legs stayed mostly straight as they slipped into Shannon’s opening. She sat in a stunned silence as the girl completely vanished inside of her.

Ning let go of her legs, clumsily getting to her feet. She walked to the phone to call someone before proceeding to the front door, her swollen body mostly obscured in the shadows. Shannon was confused by the whole ordeal, realizing her belly hadn’t grown at all. She got up, realizing there was a sudden warmth in her new bra. She rubbed the front, noticing a spot upon her nipples. The wetness grew and she quickly removed her top, feeling her bra pulling tighter. She rushed to unclasp the undergarment, finding a trickle of milk coming from her erect nipples. They had darkened and grown and she could see her breasts were growing again too.

Pinching her nipples, Shannon inadvertently caused the milk to spray outward in front of her. She gasped, covering them with her hands. The milk continued to run along her fingers, but her panic was cut short as a knock came on the door. The landlord appeared, stunned by the scene. Ning ushered him inside, and he observed Shannon holding her lactating breasts as he followed the unclothed, plump Asian girl to the couch.

The man fell into the seat as Ning mounted him, moving with relative ease for her size. She took hold of her superbly large breasts, pressing them against his face. He reached around to take handfuls of her marvelous butt, squeezing it as she rubbed his face into her tits. Shannon ignored her leaking breasts to observe Ning, acting completely possessed as she mounted the older man.

“I knew you’d start to like this place after a while.” The man smiled as he held her wide hips.
“I’ve been waiting for this.” Ning looked to Shannon with certainty. “Our daughter finally found someone. We can go someplace better now!”

The man was confused as she leaned ahead, trapping him beneath her weight. Ning’s body grew even larger as she smothered him. His pale arms slapped against her radiant skin, trying desperately to get out of her deadly embrace. Ning seemed to enjoy it, grinding her hips against him as he squirmed. His muffled screams enticed her even more and soon she was moaning loudly, making the couch scoot along the floor as she humped him. It took a minute or two until he finally went limp and her orgasm caused the real Ning to return.

The immense woman jumped up, stepping away heavily as she saw the lifeless man before her. She turned to Shannon with worry, gazing down upon her outlandishly large body. She was huge, but her tight curves and round belly made her look like a husky pregnant woman. Her wide shoulders and hips helped to balance her heavy stature. A chill came as an apparition reappeared behind the lifeless man. The woman smiled subtly, standing with her hands clasped.

“Take care of my little girl.”

It was a rough few days. Thankfully the clothes Shannon bought still fit her extra curvy frame after the event. Ning had to help her to empty some milk, and they took some of the man’s money, but she was able to buy some plus sized clothes for Ning and practice their story. The police questioned them, but they finally ruled it natural causes. The ghosts seemed to be gone completely and the news said that the man was a widower whose daughter had fallen from her window one night. In turn, that caused his wife to fall into a deep depression, overeating and hating herself for months before taking her own life. She blamed herself for leaving the window unlocked.

The man’s brother got ownership of the house, saying they could stay there for the next year free of charge after the traumatic experience.

“Well that was a story to tell.” Ning was upbeat about the situation as they got ready for bed.
“No one would believe it.”
Ning shrugged. “I guess. Looks like you got the best deal, though. Look at that amazing butt!” They both stood naked and unashamed after the ordeal.
“You look pretty good too.”
She scoffed shaking her stomach. “Maybe after I trim myself down over the next few months.”
“What do you think she meant by-“ Shannon looked into the mirror, dropping her hair brush. Her reflection showed an immense pregnancy belly that dominated her shorter frame. She turned, touching her smooth stomach as she inspected the warped reflection. The stomach only showed in the reflection, but it bothered her immensely. Ning didn’t know how to respond.

“Does that mean?” Shannon finally spoke, looking to her with concern.
“That explains the lactation.”

A Woman of Green

Standard

Katherine eased the door shut as Abbey stepped around the storage shelf. Both girls were dressed in tight fitting, business skirts, with their hair down and dark stockings covering their legs. The suit jacket and the t-shirt beneath sat low, and due to their too small bras, their chests were very noticeable.

“You look cute in that outfit.” Katherine leaned forward to peak down her top. “Nice cleavage.” Abbey was back in shape, but she still retained some weight in her chest and rump, making her look oh-so pleasing.
“Come on, this is silly. Why are we wasting our time doing this?”
“Because we know Oxanna’s research got out and now we’re trying to stop the numerous human experiments that started in its wake.”
“Well I know that! I mean why are we dressed like secretaries from the eighties?”
“I’m shocked you know what women dressed like in the eighties!”
Abbey cocked her head. “Really?”
“Look, we have to be subtle for the time being. We know this company is a front for something bigger, we just have to keep our eyes open until we figure it out. Once we know what they’re up to then we can get those guns we stashed and use our normal methods.”
“I can’t wait. I feel like a prostitute.”
“Well, you do look nice.” She gave Abbey a quick kiss. “Back to it! We’ll meet later.”

Katherine brought some files down to the lower level, passing a couple of late-shift guards as she made her way to the storage room. Once inside she had free reign to look through the documents. Using a small flashlight, she spent a few hours combing through useless papers until she found a partially redacted file from the Chinese government. She did her best to translate the papers and eventually found a form that had a number scrawled on the edge. Using the older computer in the far back of the room, she accessed some of the local files and found a plethora of experiment videos.

She found folders of recordings and documents from both Russian research facilities as well as five other compounds. They were in different languages and all had similar human experiments being conducted. She pulled one up, seeing a time-lapse video showing a young woman go from being thin and trim to broad and obese within a matter of days. Her small frame grew wide and thick, making the energetic girl turn into an irritable and unmoving woman.

Another showed a woman being used by two men before being injected. Another time-lapse showed her smooth belly bulge outward and within a week she was unable to move. She rested upon her fleshy midsection, her full belly spreading upon the hard floor. She looked immensely drained in spite of the carts of food they brought her. They extracted sixteen children from her, but nothing showed what happened from there.

All kinds of strange body manipulation and sexual abuse was going on in these supposed research complexes. Katherine copied the files to a USB drive and prepared to cover her tracks. Footsteps startled her, making her rush to hide.

“We know you’re down here.” A man called. “Just make this easier on everyone.” She peeked around the corner to see three men holding rifles. She was preparing to take them on when a side door opened revealing three more armed men with a clear shot on her. “Don’t be an idiot.”

She put up her hands as the speaker approached cautiously and felt around her hips. He slipped a hand down and removed her pistol, casting it to the floor. He directed her into the side door as the other men followed, keeping a fair distance. They went down a hallway to a small elevator, where two guards accompanied her. At the bottom they brought her to an unmarked door and shoved her inside.

She heard the click of the lock as she got to her feet. It was an open room with a mirror opposite the door and a high-set vent in the ceiling. She knew her captors were watching from the other side of the glass, so she gave them a two finger salute. In response, a secret door slid open. Inside the small tunnel a tiny green blob wriggled ahead. The door closed as the palm-sized goo writhed, sliding closer as she watched.

She tried to step on it, but it kept coming, following her around the room with a slow determination. She tried to crush it again, but this time it stuck to her foot, moving up her leg as she frantically tried to remove it. It slid a little faster, winding around her thigh and into her pussy. Katherine yelped, feeling the small creature moving up and opening her cervix with only a small amount of discomfort. Well, whatever this thing does at least I should have some time to get it out.

“Who do you work for?” As before, the man spoke in a thick Russian accent.
I need to buy more time for Abbey. Katherine said nothing, holding her hands up with a smile.
He gave a slow, methodical laugh. “That little monster in your belly usually takes a day or so to do its work.” The side door opened again, revealing four more small blobs. “I think we need to speed up the process!”

She bought some time, evading the small creatures as she ran from corner to corner of the room, but eventually one got her leg and the others followed soon after. They invaded her one by one, taking the same path as the original. She had felt a tightness already, but the others caused outright pain as they pushed outward. She leaned against the wall, feeling immense pressure as her stomach pushed outward. She looked a few months pregnant within minutes and she hit the wall as she endured the pain.

“Talk to us or you won’t make it out of that room!”
“Bugger off!”
“Ah, English! You must be the same one that took down our headquarters. I figured you’d be tougher.”

Katherine edged away from the wall, glaring at the glass. “I can handle whatever you throw at me.” Her uniform pulled open as her belly swelled. She could feel a dampness in her loins as she hid her agony.
“Too bad we don’t have any more of those slimes to put into you.” He chuckled. “Did you know that we found your friend? She seems tougher than you, redhead.”

Damnit, they found Abbey. I have to get out of here! Katherine tried to walk, stumbling as she grew accustomed to her added weight. She looked immensely pregnant now, her tight belly swaying as she moved. The buttons shot away from her business jacket, exposing her stretched top. She leaned against the wall, fishing in her snug bra for a tool. She found the item as her bra snapped, causing her fuller breasts to tear through the shirt as well. She launched the pellet onto the floor, creating a thick fog in the room.

She rubbed her fingernail with magnetized polish along the keycard reader and the door opened. She waited as the guards shot into the smoke. She rushed ahead as they paused, fighting through the pain as she tackled one man and took his rifle, blasting the other. It was taxing to stand again, but she managed to haul herself down the hall, taking out two more guards that were awestruck by her appearance.

Her stomach sagged below her knees, making her waddle as she walked. It took effort and she was glistening with sweat as she slid along the wall. Her skirt popped, tearing as she walked, and soon it fell away in tatters. Her panties pulled tight, causing her to stop for a moment until they ripped on one side. She took the initiative and tore away the other side, casting them onto the floor.

Her stockings were in shambles as her legs started to thicken. She felt her thighs rolling off of one another as she moved. Even her shoulders and arms grew, causing her final article of clothing to pop and tear. She yanked the jacket away angrily, feeling unease as she pressed on. Her huge breasts and round belly pulled her forward, making it difficult not to fall. The hallway turned multiple times and most of the enclosures she passed were empty. She readied her weapon as she heard someone approaching.

“Katherine?”
“Abbey?” She lowered her weapon as her companion stepped around the corner. She was in a similar state, as her entire frame was swollen and squishy, but she was a fair amount larger. The girl’s breasts still turned upward in spite of their enormity, with large areolas and tiny nipples that were barely darker than her creamy white skin.

Her small, sultry eyes tightened as she smiled. “I see we both found what they were working on here.”
“We have to stop this before they expand again. Any ideas?”
Abbey offered a bottle of pills with a numbered label. “Take two of these. It makes the slime inert.”

Katherine hastily swallowed a pill, immediately feeling a tightness in her stomach. The sensation moved lower quickly as the drug interacted with the substance inside her. Once it finished, Katherine looked up with curiosity. “When will it come out?”
“Well, these just stop it from growing. We have to find another way to expel it.” She shrugged with a light smile. “I’m sorry, I was a little rushed.” Abbey lifted her swollen breast and tucked the bottle beneath the mammary. She gave an innocent smirk.

They turned, hearing a patrol approaching from beyond the corner. “Give me your rifle and lay down.” Katherine waved her hand.
“What? I’m not going to be bait!”
“Trust me! I’ll protect you.”

With a dramatic sigh, Abbey offered her rifle. Using the wall for support, she went to her knees and waited for the footsteps to get achingly close. “Don’t shoot, I’m unarmed!” She put out a hand before tumbling into their path, doing her best to act panicked. The men stopped, shouting in Russian. Abbey’s enlarged ass wobbled as she rolled onto her side. The men relaxed visibly, encircling her as they joked.

Katherine hit the opposite wall, blasting both rifles into the squad and dropping them almost instantly. “That was too easy, they’re baiting us.”
The girl stood clumsily. “Hands wash each other.” She took her rifle back, seeing Katherine’s confusion. “Next time you’ll be the bait.” Abbey gave a lighthearted nod before leading her down the hall.

The two large women walked down the corridors and found a room locked with a keypad. Abbey typed in the code with an accomplished glance before stepping inside.  The door closed behind them as they stood in a larger hall. All of the windowed enclosures looked empty, and their sliding doors were open. They advanced with great caution, holding their rifles against the full chests. Katherine stole a few glances of her companion’s big ass shifting as she walked.

Through the opened door they found a larger containment chamber. The door slammed shut behind them as they gawked at the occupant. A green colored woman composed entirely of slime sat in the corner. Her gigantic belly was partially transparent, showing five unclothed women mashed against one another inside the sphere. They most likely came from the other open cells and they were still alive somehow. The victim’s lower openings were parted by the slime, exposing their hidden crevices.

Unable to close her legs, the slime woman was very exposed, sitting immobile beneath the mountainous sphere. Watching the intruders silently, her smooth face showed a broad smile. The woman raised her arm and flung a blob against the wall behind them. The slime could change viscosity, as the girl’s body appeared firm while the blob flowed like thick water. She sent another blob and both immediately jumped from the wall and onto Katherine’s legs.

The remnants of her stockings and shoes vanished into a mist as the globs stuck her to the floor. She tried to break free, but they didn’t yield. They slowly pulled one foot forward and then the other. She realized they were walking her toward the slime woman.

The creature’s smile broadened as she launched two more blobs at Abbey’s feet. She was prepared and able to fall out of their path. She was awkwardly large, though, and they easily bounced upon her. One landed upon her hip, snaking around her broad backside and into her ass. She yelped as she rolled onto her belly, feeling the other blob land on her foot. It slowly moved her legs together and joined her ankles inside the blob. It proceeded to spin her around and draw her in the same direction as Katherine.

Watching her inflated companion being pulled slowly along the ground by her ankles, Katherine looked around to devise a plan. The observation window was too high and door was the only known way out. She recalled the pills Abbey had stashed beneath her breast.

“Toss some pills at it!” She called as the slimes directed her forward.

Grabbing her bountiful chest, Abbey snatched the bottle and popped it open. She took one and tossed it at the blob holding her feet. She missed at first, and it took two more tries before it hit. The slime turned a darker shade of green and stopped moving entirely. She pulled her leg, but couldn’t break loose from the thick remnants. She turned and tossed some tablets onto Katherine’s blobs, stopping them in a similar manner. Abbey sat up and prepared to throw some to the girl made of slime, but she jerked violently, dropping the bottle and its contents onto the floor. White tablets bounced and rolled in all directions as she yelled in pain.

“It’s… It’s moving in me again!” Abbey’s already large body swelled outward, growing unnaturally broad as she fell onto her back. Her huge breasts rolled beside her, pointing in opposite directions as her stomach bloomed. Her legs thickened as the new slime made her grow faster than before. “It’s too much!”

It must have reactivated the inert slime somehow. Finding a nearby pill, Katherine used all of her might to rip free from her bonds. The slime around her feet was thick and goopy, but it fell aside after the initial break. She used care to retrieve a tablet and place it into the expanding girl’s open mouth. Abbey yelled as her body stopped growing, leaving her easily twice as large as before. Her skin was pulled tight as her belly expanded up and outward like a water balloon. With her legs and arms now thick and heavy, she was unable to stand.

The slime woman was no longer smiling. She sent another blob onto Abbey’s springy belly and it quickly moved down and into her privates. The creature held her hands up to placate Katherine. The green woman’s eyes looked to the pills, knowing they meant certain death for her. She pointed at Abbey as she grunted again.

This time, however, she didn’t grow. Instead the green goo erupted onto the floor between her open legs. It took form, slowly growing into the shape of a green-tinted woman. Abbey huffed as her body deflated. Her limbs returned to a normal diameter, her breasts shrank back to a manageable size, and her ass constricted, allowing her back to straighten once more. Her belly was the last to deflate, but all of her assets were larger, bringing her back to being the chubby woman from their first encounter.

The creature that formed before them was a translucent replica of Abbey. With a similar smirk, the slime girl leapt past the spilled pills and into the other slime woman’s belly, being absorbed in an instant. The giant belly rumbled as another dark shaped formed, pushing against the others as it grew. To their shock, they could see it was a replica of Abbey.

Katherine walked towards another pill when the creature hit its arms against the floor with a loud, wet slap. She was stunned as the slime woman’s vagina opened and allowed the women inside to spill out one by one. It took some effort on the final two, but they all came out and arose, removing the excess slime from their skin. The Abbey clone stepped over the slime woman that birthed her and allowed her to move up and inside her. The other women watched Katherine and Abbey with smiles as they blocked their filling sister.

“Is this really happening?” Abbey struggled to stand.
“Slime that came from you went into her and came back out as a copy of you… Yes, it happened.”
Abbey tossed a pill at one of the women and it bounced aside without effect. “Uhh, What now?”

Their skin is practically human. Katherine plucked a pill from the ground and approached the wall of naked women. They looked human, but their smile was somewhat unsettling. Katherine ran a finger along one girl’s breast, gently arousing her nipple as the woman watched her. She traced downward along her flat tummy and snuck a finger into her slit, seeing no reaction from the woman. She spread her and used the other hand to insert a pill into her pussy.

The woman’s eyes doubled as she crumpled forward, dropping to the floor and curling into the fetal position. Her skin darkened as she became inert. The four other women showed minimal anger as they surrounded her. One girl grabbed Katherine’s tits, squeezing them with all her might. She gasped, striking the aggressor in the shoulder, causing her to stumble back. Katherine bumped another girl aside with her broad rump and hit another girl in her boob. The remaining woman grabbed her from behind, wrapping her arms beneath hers and pulling her backwards. She fell upon the nameless woman, struggling to break out of the hold.

The three women looked down upon her as Abbey’s clone approached. She looked nine months pregnant and each heavy step caused her oval belly to sway. Her heavy breasts shifted as well, her beady eyes filled with malice. The real Abbey pushed the girls aside, turning to face her doppelganger. She took hold of her clone’s hair and hit her belly before the others swarmed her and brought her down.
One stood beside their leader, who watched the spies trying fruitlessly to escape. The clone pointed to one of her sisters and directed her to the lifeless slime girl upon the floor. The woman pulled her limp legs wide and pushed her closed hands inside. The limp body jerked as her sister pushed inside, spreading her vagina unnaturally wide. The inert woman’s belly ballooned, growing as the other girl entered her. Her shoulders passed and then her hips, with her legs making a swimming motion before disappearing completely.

The girl came back to life, standing up mildly surprised at her second chance. Her belly trembled before it flattened, making the rest of her body grow evenly. She changed from a slender pregnant woman to a full-figured vixen. This woman opened Katherine’s legs and raised her hips as the Abbey clone got into place. She parted her legs and slid forward, getting into a scissoring position with Katherine.

She felt something slimy and cold below, nudging into her lower region. She pulled on her legs, but the curvy woman had immense strength. Grappled by two women, Katherine was forced to accept the object entering below. She felt a tendril push inside of her and worm its way deep into her reproductive organ. The tightness built until it forced into her womb and then it throbbed, sending globs of slime inside her. Katherine stopped resisting, saving her remaining strength as she watched what appeared to be her lover depositing a slime monster into her womb.

It hurt, but it felt more like an ache than a sharp pain. She was growing quickly, expanding similarly to her companion’s former size. Her stomach swelled as the other girl’s shrank. Her thick arms wobbled in the air as the woman grappled her from behind, and her large, soft legs jiggled with each pulse. Her breasts were sliding downward, but hers grew outward and upward instead of sagging, making them huge and bouncy. She wasn’t sure how much she could handle before bursting, but there wasn’t a thing she could do at this point.

The clone shifted to her knees, with her belly nearly flat, and started humping her. The slime tendril continued moving, but the friction against her clit made all the difference. Katherine closed her eyes, grunting as the women presented her for their leader. She felt tightness all over and a pulsing in her core as the girl pushed their buttons together. Moaning, Katherine let go, feeling a wave wash over her. The cloned girl pulled back as she finished, fully empty as she stood.

The slime matriarch was completely inside of her and she could see that she was unable to move in this state. Luckily, Abbey was waiting for the right moment. The chubby girl slipped a pill into her captor and grabbed the bigger girl that held Kathrine’s legs. She tripped her and rammed another tablet into her cooch. Abbey launched herself onto her clone, wrestling as they rolled aside.

With the distraction, Katherine freed a hand and lifted her breast, thankful that her sweat hadn’t dissolved the tablet she stashed. She put it in her own pussy, feeling the occupant writhe and fight before going dormant. The girl beneath her frantically tried to stop the reaction, slipping her fingers into Katherine’s privates, searching for the tablet.

Using her weight, Katherine lifted up and slammed down, spinning over and smothering the girl between her ample breasts. She found another tablet as the girl struggled and forced it into her mouth, making her swallow it. She constricted before going still beneath her massive, fleshy body.

Abbey continued fighting with her opposite as the door opened. British soldiers poured into the room with weapons ready. A buxom woman in a revealing dress waltzed in, inspecting the scene. Her V-neck teal dress showed a very generous amount of cleavage, hugging her large breasts tightly. The cinched, pleated bottom stopped just above her knees. She knew the woman as her equal in MI-6 and the one who lead their rescue from the previous research facility.

“I keep finding you without any clothing, Agent Evans.” The woman’s large pink lips curled into a smile. “You seem to be a bit… burdened as well.”
“Hello, Lyla.” Katherine was thankful to see her, but also embarrassed by her predicament.
The woman walked closer with slow, calculated steps, her high heels echoing in the enclosure. She stared down at her inflated co-worker. “Good thing our operator is so forgiving.” She said smugly before looking around the room. “Looks like you had quite the fun while we were capturing the man in charge.”
“Glad we could create a distraction.” One of the soldiers handed her a bottle.
“Well, don’t you want to get that cack out of you?”
“Not with an audience.” Lyla was known as the best agent, though Katherine expected she got that standing through some time in the supervisor’s bedrooms.
“Right then, guess we’ll just watch it from the other room again.” She scoffed as she pointed to the smaller version of Abbey. “Contain her and bring her back with us. I’m sure the operator will love to see what makes her tick.”

The soldiers restrained the impassive clone and brought her into the corridor. Lyla followed her men as they led their captive away. “Find us topside when you’re ready.”

Now with some privacy, Katherine took a pill as Abbey watched. Green water erupted from between her legs, blasting out in waves as she pushed. Her body quickly deflated and her extremities returned to normal proportions. Her boobs shrank and her belly constricted. It happened quickly and once it was all out she sat up to inspect herself. She always had a comfy ass, but it was bigger after the ordeal. Her hips had grown too, but she was still slim around the waist. Even her boobs were bigger, but all of her growth balanced, filling out evenly and making her far more desirable. She wasn’t as large as Abbey, but she was thankful for her new, shapely body.

She could tell her companion was pleased by it too. With a playful smirk, she moved closer, straddling her lover. “That was nice… Want to give them a show?”
She knew the director would never see the tapes. Our supervisor – the operator – always keeps them for herself. “Of course.” She gave Abbey a deep kiss, kneading her bountiful chest. Their division was known for having attractive women who got things done by any means necessary. And having a little fun on company time is always welcome.

Chloe’s Full Of It

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“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

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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.”

Meeting Cortana

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All characters are 18 years of age, even if otherwise stated. All characters are fictional and used for purposes of parody. These scenes are adult themed and anyone under 18 years of age should cease use of this program immediately. Welcome to Fantasy Crafter Beta. The text faded as the room brightened. The construct’s lobby had no light sources, however the entire room was well lit and completely clean, devoid of any items or features.

A female figure appeared suddenly. Her translucent blue body had appealing curves, appearing nude, but lacking any privates. Her face was smooth and immaculate, showing a gentle smile in her large aquamarine eyes. Her dark hair curved around her face, framing it perfectly. She put her hands together in a welcoming display.

“Hi there, I am Cortana. Let me gather some info before we begin.” There was a minute or two wait as numbers flashed around her. “I am ready now. Welcome to the trail program, Scott. Do you prefer the interactive experience or would you prefer to observe?”
“I’ll just watch, thanks.”
“Sounds good, you can change it any time you like. I see you prefer women and have an… extensive library of pornography. You seem to enjoy pregnant and… inflated girls. Interesting.”
“How the hell do you have access to that?”
“I have access to every aspect of your digital life and I am very meticulous with my searches. But please, don’t be upset. This information is secure and encrypted on this device only. It’s our little secret.”
He was miffed, but it was part of the tester’s agreement. “Fine. How does this thing work?”
Cortana extended her arms. “This is the menu area. I will direct you to the scenarios of your choosing. Most scenarios are short and created by the development staff, but eventually we will have thousands of user-made levels to enjoy. For now, it is just you and me.”
“What do I do to control these scenarios?”
“In most of them you just jump in and experience them, either by playing or observing. There are other commands, listed here,” she displayed a few verbal commands, “and you can say my name and I’ll come to offer assistance as needed.”
“Change appearance, Cortana.” A slider menu appeared in the air in front of him. He tweaked the character’s body, making her ridiculously small and grossly large before returning to her normal size. He increased her bust size, her hip width, and gave her a pregnant stomach. He also changed her bluish skin to a deep purple.

“Well, looks like I downloaded a little too much data this week.” She laughed lightly. Her face remained slender and perfect, but her curves were far grander. She put her hands on her thighs, bending forward slightly. Her lack of nipples seemed to increase the appeal of her perfectly sculpted breasts. They hung outward, contained and partially covered by the grayish section in the center of her hologram. She put a hand on her belly as she spoke, smiling once again. “See, you will have a lot of fun in here.” She spun around and spanked her jiggling ass.

“Don’t blow it just yet, though!” Cortana turned, trying to appear serious. “You’ve got to try some of the scenarios. I think I have the perfect girl to start you out with. I’ll play a few and you just tell me when to stop.”