Her Majesty’s Most Peculiar Ministry

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Links were established and paper trails appeared, all connecting Oxanna’s research to other facilities around the world. Her husband’s first discovery of an aging cream set everything in motion. Thanks to countless human experiments and funding from unknown sources, the Russians had expanded upon the idea and used it to manipulate human bodies in numerous ways. Most recently, they inadvertently created a living replica of Abbey.

The clone didn’t speak and always showed glee when they would stimulate her with electricity or fire. She wasn’t immune, just highly tolerant. Katherine watched as the men in hazard suits approached the examination platform. Abbey’s clone was displayed upright, with restraints upon her ankles and wrists. One man worked a tube into her rump; giving the all clear as his assistant pulled a lever. The tube connected to a 40 litre transparent tank suspended from the ceiling. They filled it with normal water for now to check how much she could expand. They saw the video and they were shocked by the slime girl’s size. I wonder if this thing can match its mother.
 
Katherine felt the bottle in her pocket. We haven’t figured out why these pills worked, but we were able to replicate them. She was prepared to stop the creation if things went awry. The clone passed the 10 litre amount without complaint, taking far more than an average person could handle. Showing a very prominent belly, she passed the 20 litre mark. Even when she took it all, the woman was relaxed and watching without complaint. Her stomach was grossly oversized, much larger than the real Abbey’s stomach had ever grown. It hung past her knees, nearly touching the floor.

The lead researcher called to empty the woman, but something caught their eyes. The inflated girl’s stomach bulged outward, expanding and contracting in slow pulses. The girl howled loudly, thrashing against her bonds. Katherine hastily opened the container as she ran closer, deftly slipping a few pills up the struggling girl’s ass. This only seemed to agitate the clone, and soon she developed a greenish hue. The creature’s hands and feet slipped free from the closed bonds as she stepped to the ground. She delivered a hard strike to one of the guards as the other shot her in the back. Bullets slowed as they passed through her now translucent skin, tumbling gently to the ground on the opposite side.

Confused, Katherine lobbed a handful of the pills at the monster. It trembled, splashing as it roared ahead. Abbey’s slimy doppelganger filled out, its entire frame growing as the pills dissolved beneath its skin. The creature’s clear body clouded and its curves expanded. The female creature had a wide, laden body within seconds, appearing as an overweight pregnant woman. It hoisted her by the neck, and ripped away her clothing, piece by piece. Kicking wildly, she was unable to escape its grasp as it peeled away her garments. Her vision started to fade when she heard something.

A quiet thump came from behind and the creature’s grasp faltered. She fell hard upon her ass, losing the last remnants of her formal attire to the ground. Her attacker dissolved into a pool of goop beneath her legs as she recovered. Looking back, an older, beautiful woman smirked with accomplishment. “I’m glad it worked. I took a chance.” She lowered the odd weapon, noting Katherine’s confusion. “This is a sonic cannon.” She presented the gray tube with handles for a moment before offering her hand. “My name is Priscilla, but you can call me P.”

“I’ve heard of you.” Katherine stood and stepped away from the creature’s remnants.
“It’s good to finally meet you.” The woman glanced down for a moment. “I’ve heard so much about you, Agent Evans.” Katherine made no attempt to hide her nudity as the woman stole another glance. Priscilla shook her head and pulled her mind back to the matter at hand. “We were working on an alternative method to dispatch this thing and luckily for you I was preparing it to test it shortly.”
“Thank you, can we find me some clothes n-“ She noticed the floor was dry, and the bulk of the substance behind her was also missing.

“Oh.” The woman’s aged, alluring eyes showed worry. “It’s gotten away.” She thought for a time, inspecting her weapon. “But why didn’t this work?”
“The pills only made it angry and change color. How do we stop it?”
“I was watching the recording… Maybe it’s weakening the structure with each application. I think it might be building some sort of resistance or even immunity to the capsules.”

She rambled on and Katherine finally understood why she wasn’t popular around the office. The woman had prominent, rosy cheeks with a dimpled smile as she discussed the scientific structure of the creature. Her glistening light brown hair rested upon her shoulders and her blouse was parted to show a small amount of cleavage. Like most women here, she knew how to look attractive. Unlike the agents, however, her good looks were wasted in the research office. She was incredibly intelligent, but she could be quite dull, as she heard.

She was still going when Katherine decided to halt her explanation. “We have to stop it before it gets topside.”
“The subfloors are in lockdown already. Perhaps if we use this cannon one or two more times it will completely destroy the thing.” She offered the weapon.
Katherine got a feel for the gun as she moved to the door. “Stay close.”
“You’re not going to cover yourself?”
“No time. Hope you don’t mind.”
P smirked. “Not one bit. You have a nice behind.”

Katherine responded with a smile before moving into the hallway. She cleared each corner with Priscilla in tow. Hearing a faint noise, she came around the corner to see Lyla. With a sly grin and a raised eyebrow, the woman put a hand on her hip. She was entirely nude; her very ample breasts drawing their attention as the girl came closer. They were perfectly shaped, natural, and gigantic. Her nipples sat low, pointing slightly upward upon the silky smooth melons.

“Want to have some fun?” Lyla spoke seductively as she reached out to cup Katherine’s more modest breast.
She pulled back. “Where are your clothes?”
“I lost them.” She continued approaching, and Katherine continued edging backward.
“Stop.” She aimed the gun at her supposed co-worker. “You’re not Lyla.”

The buxom woman pursed her kissable lips as she scowled. She knocked the gun away before hitting Katherine in her exposed crotch. Katherine hit the woman in the arm as she fell to the ground, gasping in pain. P stepped back, unable to reach the cannon as Lyla descended upon her. The replica woman held up her hand, showing off her light skin shifting to a greenish hue. It pulled away the woman’s suit pants, leaving only a few remnants around her legs and waist.

Priscilla was stunned as the creature pushed her malleable hand up her snatch. They locked eyes as the wrist passed through and P showed her discomfort. Her stomach bulged as the copied woman thrust up to her elbow. Within moments the aggressor was on her knees, shoulder deep into the researcher. Katherine was recovering, quietly reaching for the weapon as the woman put her other arm in. She had both arms almost in entirely when Kathrine touched the gun. It shifted, making a small noise that caused the creature to pull away, leaving its arms behind. P whimpered as she fell back against the wall and slid to the floor, her gaping pussy slowly closing as the goo moved deeper inside of her.

The clone’s skin returned to a human shade as it kicked the sonic cannon from her hand. Katherine sent a heel into her sizable chest, causing one of her tits to mash in and bounce with an oddly satisfying motion. Katherine reached up to strike the other one, making them bounce out of rhythm. The armless woman stumbled as her heavy breasts stopped moving. She avoided a strike before diving downward head-butting Katherine’s unintentionally exposed vagina.

She gasped, expecting pain, but instead the copy’s head changed shape in an instant, reforming as it pushed into her loins. The pain came soon after, as the slime woman maneuvered into her womb. Gritting her teeth, Katherine tried to close her legs, but it was a vain attempt. Slime rushed into her as P nudged the gun closer. She took hold and moved her legs wide as she aimed at the clone’s marvelous ass. She blasted the partially inserted slime woman. Green goo splattered outward, covering her legs. The substance inside settled, but it would not come out, no matter how hard she pushed. Gazing upon her swollen belly, Katherine tipped to the side and lifted herself up using the wall.

P had a similarly large stomach as she sat with her legs wide and a worried expression. “What do we do?”
Katherine shot another blast at the inert substance upon the floor, just to be certain. “We find a way to get this tosh out of us.” She pulled P to her feet, checking the green pool upon the floor. They continued down the hall at a labored pace.

“Ugh, I can’t, I just can’t.” Priscilla leaned upon the wall, slumping down.
“We just have to carry on, P.”
“What’s the point? We can’t get this thing out of us.”
“That seems a little pessimistic. There has to be some way to remove it!”
She perked up at that, shuffling along once more. “You’re right. We just need to get to my lab.”

They took a few minutes of strained walking, eventually reaching P’s office. They found the real Lyla and Abbey in a similar predicament. Abbey’s thick frame was spread upon the floor, her tall stomach shifting as she groaned. Lyla was balanced upon two office chairs to distribute her increased weight, flipping through the research notes for the Russian facilities. Both women were inflated heavily, giving the visitors an agitated glance.

“How do we get this out?!” Abbey pleaded as she lay.
P pushed into the room, leaning against the table where Lyla read. The wood creaked as she maneuvered around. “We know it is highly resistant to most stimulants, but water seemed to help it to expand. Clearly we need to figure some way to dry it out without harming our bodies.”

Lyla pushed away from the desk. Her massive breasts and belly wobbling as she rolled. Her short-cut chestnut brown hair partially obscured her accented blue eyes. Her full, light pink lips parted as she held her stomach. She looked to Katherine with frustration. “My comms got busted during our scuffle and I can’t find anything about this shite inside us. This whole thing is balls-up.”

“No need to get your knickers in a twist, dear.” Katherine always enjoyed the chance to patronize the number one agent. “We both know what they’re going to say.” She touched her ear, turning on the emergency communicator. “Operator, have any advice? This is Evans.”

“I was wondering when you’d call.” The man’s voice crackled in her ear. “We have the subfloors on lockdown, so it’s really up to you. I see the… substance isn’t doing any lasting harm, so perhaps you can wait it out?”
“How much air do we have?”
“Enough to last into tomorrow.”
“Any hope of a rescue mission?” Katherine already knew they answer.
“Sorry, but I saw how easily that stuff spread. I can’t risk that getting topside.”
She looked to the others. “No help coming, we have to deal with this first.”
“Of course.” Lyla put a hand on her knee. “Even if we get these out there’s no way to know if we got them all.”

Priscilla held up a finger. “We can probably use a specialized camera to locate them. As for dealing with them I think I have an idea.” She lumbered to the opposite side of the room, rifling through a cabinet. “Silica Gel. This stuff should draw some of the moisture from its body and ideally it will come out to find another hiding spot.”

“How are we going to get to them if they’re inside us?”
P held up an extending rod. “Simply place some of the desiccant on here and be very careful when inserting it.” She took a speculum from a drawer. “Who wants to go first?”
“I should since I’m still standing.” Katherine hauled her immense frame closer. She spread her legs and held her pussy wide as P sat down clumsily. She used the speculum to open her patient wide, working the clear orb onto the end of the telescoping rod.

“I see it.” She moved ever so carefully. “Here it comes.”
Katherine felt the slime inside shift violently, thrashing as it tried to fit its mass into her womb. The pain made her stumble and fall, thankfully P removed the rod in time. Her stomach writhed as she lay on her back and suddenly she felt it pushing out of her. The slime creature yanked itself out and slid across the floor, moving up a chair and into Lyla’s unprepared asshole.

The woman shrieked and lifted, causing the chairs to move apart. She fell between the supports, howling as she planted on her narrow ass. Her stomach grew quickly, making the other two girls seem tiny in comparison. Her epic tits expanded just enough to match her full frame and she still looked amazing in spite of her extended size. Both P and Abbey groaned as their occupants burst from their openings, crawling toward the immobile Lyla.

Both blobs moved beneath the inflated woman and carried her through the doorway. With the others still in shock, Katherine followed her with the sonic weapon in hand, quickly changing the battery as instructed. She came around a corner to find the Russian man from the previous facility with slime covering most of his skin. Now twice his normal size with green strips of goo wrapping around his body, the man looked wild and dangerous.

“You cannot stop us!” He ran forward, shrugging away a blast from the sonic cannon. He pulled the weapon from her grasp and took her arm. He took some slime and placed it on her wrists and ankles, binding her against the wall. Abbey and P came in to help, but he only repeated the process, subduing them all. He strained, directing all of the slime to move to his crotch. It molded together to form an immensely long and thick cock.

“You will regret killing our creator!” He got down, moving into the missionary position with an overfilled Lyla. She tried to pull away, but the bed of slime now held her tightly upon the floor. The man fucked her hard, causing her heavy body to bounce against his thrusts. He put his legs together to drive in with his entire body, making her belly squish as he continually dropped upon her. Lyla was truly defeated in the moment, trying desperately to find some means of escape.

This seemed to excite the augmented man, causing his speed to increase. He paused to lean back, sitting down with her legs over his shoulders as he leaned back. He rammed into her with even more force, raising her weighted frame high into the air as he pumped her. Lyla was resisting, but the wet noise betrayed her true enjoyment. It was hard to distinguish if she was excited or if she was just too full.

Suddenly the question was answered. The man stopped for a moment before he launched cum into her already huge belly. Somehow he filled her even more, causing her once taut belly to roll outwards. Her breasts were immaculate, with her nipples growing proportionately; the orbs pulled to touch the ground beside her, retaining the smooth, kissable skin.

“Don’t do this, please!” P cried out. “Just let us go and you can have her!”

The man withdrew his monstrous cock. Approaching the pleading woman suspended upon the wall. He took one of her well-portioned breasts as he tilted his head. With a smile he stepped aside, reaching up to free Katherine’s arm. The blob of slime moved down and added to his enhanced member. He also freed one leg, lifting it up to rest upon his shoulder. The monster poked the massive shaft into the ginger’s trimmed pussy, working it in smoothly.

Bucking and grunting, Katherine fought, showing pain as he parted her legs in a suspended split. He was unforgiving, ramming his gigantic rod in and out of her lower opening, making her drip as he drilled her. She hated to admit that she was loving the smooth feeling as the slime cock glided in and out. She reached down and rubbed her clit, ignoring the man’s laughter. Her body tingled as she enjoyed the shaft plunging into her. She approached orgasm and she knew he was too.

The man took hold of her free arm, stopping her enjoyment. She growled angrily as a minor, disappointing orgasm came. She was about to curse when she felt her pussy open wide. His colossal cock bulged as it sent blast after blast into her. She was stunned to see her stomach pulse upward, with the seed settling low. He gave her more doses than Lyla and she had the belly to show for it. He slid out, still erect and stepped back. Katherine felt another orgasm was near, and decided to take the opportunity. Reaching down, she rubbed her clit wildly, taking mere seconds before a full climax took hold of her body. She convulsed with pleasure, and as he slid out the fluid stayed in place. In spite of her push, nothing came out.

“Let me go!” P cried out. “You don’t need me with all these other tight holes!”

He moved to Abbey, again ignoring the antagonizing remarks. The man absorbed the slime on her legs, lifting her outward and pushing his enlarged member against her cushy backside. He used a hand to guide himself as he held her leg, and soon he was slipping between into her rump. Abbey pulled and bucked, but he was already edging deeper. He didn’t even make it in entirely when his cock shook violently, pumping more cum up her ass. Abbey watched with horror as her stomach puffed upward growing in pulses as the man filled her. She moaned as he pulled out, retaining the thick seed.

He finally came to P, smiling broadly with his enlarged cock standing proudly. She was clearly nervous about where he would insert his shaft next.  He removed all of the slime bonds, bringing her up as he opened her legs and wrapped them around him. He lined her up, pleased to see her spreading her pussy. Without warning he dropped her, making her weight force his cock deep into her loins.

The man’s eyes showed concern as he tossed his current mate aside, growling with anger as he stomped backwards. On the floor Katherine could see an open plastic bag with more of the silica gel inside.

“Careful where you stick that thing.” P scoffed, removing it from the bag and launching it at the slime enveloped cock.

He pulled back with even more anger, recoiling from the attack. She took the chance to grab the sonic weapon and blast him. The man wavered, kneeling as he took another hit. The third blast really caused the most damage, making sections of his body melt to the floor in a disturbing fashion. The man held up a hand in surrender.

“We did not mean to harm you. We only seek to replicate.”
“We can’t let you go.” P was ready to finish the monster.

There was an uneasy pause before the slime pulled away from the man, flying to the ceiling. P blasted the Russian before turning her aim to the ceiling. She took two shots to hit the suspended blob, causing it to splash onto the ground harmlessly. P used some of the silica to unbind the other operatives.

“Do we all have more of those in us?” Abbey asked.
“It feels different. I don’t think the stuff we have is fully… matured yet.” Katherine  touched her swollen stomach.
“If we just break the seal it should come out.” P spread herself, trying to find the blockage. “I think I…” She walked heavily to a table, directing Katherine to climb up. “Mind if I take a look in you?” Katherine did as instructed, lying back on the desk and opening her legs. P parted her with nimble fingers, inspecting the hard stopper in her vagina. “It’s wedged in there and I don’t think a desiccant will help here.” She searched for another option.

Lyla took the initiative, moving the researcher aside and stepping between Katherine’s open legs. Katherine gave a questioning look over her inflated midsection. The woman dismissed the concern and worked her fingers into the wide opening. Katherine moaned, biting her lip as the other woman worked to spread her. Lyla was not gentle, being able to fit her entire fist in after a few minutes. She used both hands, pulling Katherine’s hole apart forcefully.

“It’s too much!”
Lyla worked with determination. “Don’t be a twat!” Her large breasts shaking as she worked her hands inside her companion.

Grimacing, Katherine was in distress, but her occasional gasps of pleasure showed that she didn’t mind it too much. She endured the rough handling, shifting uncomfortably beneath her distended belly. She gripped the table as wet noises came from her privates.

Suddenly she felt something shift. The blockage moved lower, sliding along her lubricated entrance. It gained speed, now pushed by the contents it restricted. Lyla removed her hands and leaned back to avoid the eruption. The stopper fell to the floor with a thud as off white slime slid out of Katherine’s pussy. She moaned as it flowed onto the floor without restriction, covering her companion.

Lyla got up and flicked her hands, clearly disgusted by the substance all over her front. Katherine pushed out more and more, pausing to catch her breath before making another attempt. Soon her stomach was flat and there was a large pool upon the floor.

Lyla cocked her head with a stern look to the researcher. “Next.”

P sighed as she came closer, her belly shifting heavily as she moved. She built up before gracelessly lifting her leg onto the table, scooting into a comfortable position. She looked to Katherine as Lyla tried to remove the obstruction with far more care than before. “Head back to my lab and try my infrared camera. They should show up on that. See if my colleagues are still alive too”
“How many others were down here?”
“Three others.” She paused. “Besides those guards that didn’t make it and this one.” She looked to the remnants of the Russian captive. She scoffed at their former attacker.

Katherine took the weapon and left them to empty, giving Abbey a quick kiss as she passed. She found the camera and sure enough it showed a slight temperature difference in the remaining sentient oozes. She used the sonic cannon to dispatch them one by one. It took a while, but she finally stepped into the last room. She stopped in her tracks, shocked by the woman who turned to glare at her.

The fair-skinned woman’s luscious lips opened to show a broad smile. Her thin nose sat in contrast to her big blue eyes and her low, natural breasts shifted as she came closer. Katherine was looking at a copy of herself. “We will settle this.”
“I liked you better when you didn’t talk!” She raised the weapon, blasting the woman’s arm. Chords of slime hung as it fell to the floor. The clone ignored the injury as it vaulted forward. She sent another shot at the floor as the clone pushed her shoulder, knocking her back before sending the weapon careening into the air. Katherine bumped into a suspended researcher and she noticed they were stuck to the wall with slime, awaiting an unknown fate.

“We know how you work, Katherine. We’ve been inside you.” The injured woman grinned with cold eyes. “We will be free or you will not.” She slinked ahead, circling around Katherine.
“Evans, you have to get us all out of here, it’s our only hope!” The only male researcher pleaded.
Katherine sensed his urgency wasn’t just from fear. “Let them go and you can do whatever you want with me.”

The copied woman’s smile faded as she thought about the proposition. She walked to the wall and absorbed the slime bonds one at a time. Once freed, each captive ran for the door. With only Katherine remaining, the woman came within arm’s reach. “You think that without them you can beat me.”
“I do.”
She scoffed, “Funny.” The clone sent a fist at Katherine with lightning speed. Instead of hitting her in the jaw, however, it opened her mouth wide and pushed down her throat. She felt the slimy appendage slip down her throat and hit the bottom of her stomach. The sensation was unsettling, as she felt her stomach bulge for a moment before the woman withdrew her hand.

The woman took a few hits before sending another strike between Katherine’s legs. Again her arm changed, snaking it’s path up her behind and through her intestines. Katherine watched the woman in shock as she felt the slimy arm worming its way through her body. The woman knelt, going elbow deep into her while maintaining eye contact. Katherine grew wet as her belly started expanding.

She watched her stomach puff out, growing expediently as the other woman shrank. She felt pressure on her loins as the woman put her lips into place. Katherine gasped as her copy worked her tongue against her clitoris, making the insertion feel oddly enjoyable. She felt the tongue move deeper and soon a second tendril was moving up and into her womb. She was mesmerized, her belly growing to the previous size and then larger as the clone slipped out of view. She felt the last remnants of the aggressor pull inside, moving up her ass and her pussy.

Once she was fully inside, Katherine stepped heavily, finding balance and moaning with the odd sensations. Her occupant writhed, causing her to walk clumsily to the wall for support. She grew flush as her belly gurgled and bulged and she felt an unexpected orgasm rising. Sudden and intense, she couldn’t prepare herself, squirting onto the floor as she screamed with delight. She loudly endured the pleasure, feeling aftershocks rolling along her body. Sinking to the floor, she grew lightheaded and everything faded to darkness.

She awoke to see Abbey above her, cradling her in arm. Her chubby frame felt warm and soft, with her breasts squishing against her shoulder. Katherine gained her bearings as she looked down to see her stomach was mostly smooth yet again. “They figured out a special frequency to kill the slime without hurting us.” Katherine saw a massive pool of light green goo on the floor beneath her.

“How are you feeling?” Katherine asked as she looked up to her lover.
“I’m okay. My stomach is sore, but we all took a lot.”
“Yeah, I’m glad that thing is dead.”
“The operator gave us the all clear now.” Lyla spoke from behind Abbey, naked and glistening. “You missed the inspection.” She looked to the group of men in hazmat suits combing the other side of the room. “Oh, and also he thanked us for the show. He said we could watch again if we’d like.” Lyla chuckled.

A Woman of Green

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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!”

Rikku’s Passenger

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Birds sang as the crystal blue water trickled through the nearby brook. White, fluffy clouds hung upon the brilliantly blue sky. The scene was idyllic, unnaturally beautiful as the two teenagers ran around a tree. The unknown boy came to a stop, huffing as he smiled.

“What’s wrong? Getting tired already?” The girl’s golden-blonde hair had a high-set ponytail and multiple braids. Grass and dirt stained her sleeveless orange shirt and green short-shorts. Her exposed midriff was trim and flat, and her long legs propelled her away from the tree. The girl gave a friendly smile, her swirled green eyes showing care.

“Kind of, we have to get back home!” The boy looked to the sky. “We have to start back soon or my dad will kill me!”
“We have to go into the cave first.”
“Rikku, we don’t have time! We have to get the ship ready.”
“Sure we do. The ship isn’t leaving until the morning anyway!” She trotted down the path, following the stream as it wound through the wooded area. The boy grumbled as he followed along. She hopped along some exposed rocks in the waterway, balancing as she danced atop the dry sections. They came to a partially obscured cave entrance and she didn’t hesitate to head inside.

“Rikku, come on!” There was a long silence. “Rikku? I’m serious!” The boy squinted, looking into the darkness.
Hurried footsteps came before Rikku jumped from the shadows. “Sorry, we have to take care of something!” She grabbed his shoulders. “Stay back, I’ve got this!” She readied her claws as she turned to face what came.
“What are you talking-”

A green blob appeared from the darkness, thrusting a section of its body outward to grab both of their legs. The ooze split apart and flowed around them, having two blobs encasing their bodies from the waist down. The slimes brought them inside and down to a naturally lit stone shelf. They struggled, but it was holding tightly. Their clothes parted and floated outward silently, disintegrating before their eyes. The pouch holding her knives also vanished into a mist.

“Just a little setback!” Rikku struck the top of the slime with her claws, but only a small ripple rolled out along its translucent skin. It sent out a pseudopod, covering her claws, disintegrating them as well. Her front and back opening grew wider as the creature parted her legs. Her slim stomach puffed out, accepting the creature’s body as it slowly invaded her. She hit the creature with her bare hand, but it was in vain.

“It’s going inside me! Grab one of those pointy rocks over there!”
The dark-haired boy frantically tried to find a makeshift weapon, but he couldn’t reach. “It’s too strong!” He screamed and flailed his arms. “It’s going in me too!”

Rikku looked around, reaching for a stalactite that hung above. She snapped a chunk off, using it to stab the creature that enveloped her. Her attack grazed aside, sending the stone to skitter along the rock beside them. A small spark jumped as the stones clashed, causing the ooze to quiver and pulled away. She took another hanging stone and scraped it along the wall, the sparks making the creature let go of her entirely.

She stood with her hand upon her hip, feeling full as her expanded belly housed a large portion of the slime. Naked from the waist down, only her orange shirt remained and it too was dissolved around the bottom. Her soft, youthful skin remained unblemished as she waddled closer. She put a hand on her expanded stomach, feeling it move.

“Ugh, so much!” She looked at the boy who was far larger. The slime had reformed and was entering the boy as he watched her, making his belly grow at a phenomenal pace. “Oh no! I’ll help!” She moved heavily, striking the stone floor to create a spark, but it was too late. The final remnant of the goo disappeared into the living vessel. They stood, awestruck by the encounter for a time.

“We have to get home!”
“I can’t bring you home like this!”
“My parents will know what to do, just help me!”
“But-“
“We are going home!”
“Ugh, geez, okay, okay!” She took his arm over her shoulder and they both crawled up to the cave’s entrance. They moved slowly and carefully, feeling their bellies rumbling as the creature shifted inside. They made it back to the stream when the boy pushed her onto her back. Rikku planted her butt into the soft grass, unable to close her legs with her bulging tummy. Without warning the boy jumped atop her, pinning her beneath his mass.

“What are you doing?!”
His hard cock nudged against her pussy. “I can’t help it, I have to!”
“You get off of me this instant!” She struggled to push him away, but it only allowed him to penetrate her. It was unexpectedly wet down there as he moved and when he was all the way in she felt something moving.

“I can’t stop it!” He cried out.
“What the-“ The boy’s cock swelled inside her painfully, making way for the fluid. “It’s going in me again! Stop it!”
“I can’t!” He tried pulling away, but his shaft was completely stuck, pumping her full of the thick ooze.

The couple grunted and writhed, trying to pull apart from the forced embrace. They stopped as they realized his belly was shrinking as hers expanded. She took more and more, growing huge with the inhuman pregnancy. Rikku dug her hands into the soft soil, screaming as her inflating midsection folded her shirt backwards.

She suddenly went silent as the sides of her stomach rolled onto the ground, rumbling as the final portion of creature travelled into her. The boy was finally allowed to separate from the burdened girl. He fell backward, looking at her long, spread legs. He was still hard and she wasn’t able to stand.

“Uh, can I?”
“What?” She craned her neck to see the horny boy looking at her. “No! Help me scare this thing out!”
“I was already doing it, just let me… for a minute.” He crawled closer, moving above her distended belly.

“No! Do not go back-“ He already slipped back in. “Ugh, stop, it feels weird.” The boy ignored her, moving slowly and deliberately. “Get out of there right now!” She pushed against his shoulders, inadvertently causing it to tense upon him. The boy paused, staring into her eyes before she felt it moving down there. “What happened?”
“I couldn’t-“ He gasped with delight.
“Ew, it’s warm this time. Did more slime go in me?”

The boy got to his feet, looking at her with worry. “Rikku, I have to go get my dad. We’ll come back to help you, I promise!”

Before she could answer he was already running through the stream. She punched her stomach angrily, but that only made the creature push outward, causing her immense pain. She grumbled, laying her head back into the grass, looking at the scattered white clouds. “Ugh, well, at least it’s a nice day.”

MOBA 5 – Neith

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She watched from a safe distance as Aphrodite launched the minions backward, picking them off as they charged her. The busty blonde goddess turned back and blew her a kiss, making Neith her soulmate before she continued. Feeling butterflies in her stomach, Neith joined her companion to finish the last few soldiers. They pressed on, exchanging coy glances as they pressed closer to the League of Legend’s base.

Neith felt foolish, as the other woman’s beauty made this battle seem insignificant. Being the weaver of fate, she knew how pivotal her time was. For a moment, however, she had forgotten all her cares, lost in the lusty woman’s deep blue eyes. Aphrodite’s warm, creamy skin, her perfectly shaped body, and those amazingly full breasts – it was hard not to stare.

Hearing a noise, the Egyptian goddess snapped back to the battle. She squatted, lowering her slender frame as she waited for the opposing heroes to reveal themselves. She drew back her bow, watching the woods, waiting patiently to strike. Neith recognized her teammate and lowered her weapon. The Chinese guardian of the heavens pushed aside low branches as she floated out of the tree line. Her enormous breasts drooped nearly to her hips and she was obviously distracted by her swaying flesh; she was completely unaware until Neith called out. Nu Wa gasped, the orbs swirling around her sped up, mirroring her surprise.

Together, the three goddesses continued down the lane. Soon they encountered another wave of creeps and Neith called out three opposing heroes that were keeping their distance. They knew Nu Wa was at a disadvantage, so they started toward her first. The provocative pirate with oversized pistols and an oversized chest led the charge with guns blazing. The blasts from her hand cannons barely suppressed her maniacal laughing as she closed the distance.

A pale boyish girl was right behind her, her bright blue ponytails dancing as she trotted gleefully. She readied the mini-gun and started blasting. “I don’t want to hurt you, boob lady.” Jinx giggled. “Oh wait, I guess I do!”

Nu Wa tried to back away, but the combined damage caused her entire body to thicken. Her added weight caused her to sink to the ground and stumble. After a few seconds gravity overtook her and she was unable to stand, dropping to her knees. The woman was quite rotund by this point, her enormous breasts nearly touching the ground as she knelt. Her stomach grew outward, pushing her mountainous tits aside, her shoulders and thighs widening to match her fattening frame.

Neith and Aphrodite decided there was no hope to save her; instead, they chased the nine-tailed fox, Ahri. They followed her into some ruins, avoiding the nearby centaur camp as they hit her with basic attacks. Ahri paused abruptly, launching an energy orb at Aphrodite. The goddess halted as the ball passed through her and boomeranged through a second time, causing her backside to balloon outward after each pass. Ahri started running again at a quickened pace and they gave pursuit. Neith stole a few glances as Aphrodite’s comfy ass swaying and jiggling as she floated over the uneven terrain.

Within range, Neith launched a spirit arrow to ensnare the elusive woman. “I’m so proud of you, you’re doing a great job!” Neith announced with genuine care.

Ahri responded by blowing her a simple kiss. Neith couldn’t control herself, lowering her bow and walking closer to the entrancing young woman with the soft, billowy tails.
”For love!” Aphrodite called out and suddenly Neith regained her senses. Ahri was running again and she came to a stop by one of the secret altars. A flock of doves descended by Aphrodite’s command and stunned the fox once more. The petite girl had grown notably from their uneven attacks, her kimono pulled tight around her midsection.

Neith rained arrows, watching the small woman’s belly push outward. Her clothes tore from the center until they finally burst apart. Her belly bounced free, tastefully covering her nether region. Her breasts had not grown, but they sat unhindered and proud. Ahri took the final few steps, her bulky belly rocking her nearly off balance as she activated the altar. “Playtime is over.”

A gelatinous green blob arose in the center of the stone circle. It took a humanoid shape and crouched low, turning its gaze to Aphrodite. “Things are about to get messy.”
The goddess grinned. “Think you can handle my curves?” She rubbed hands along her chest and down her hips in a taunting manner.

Neith used her abilities, trying to strike the monster as it launched itself into the air. She hit it a few times, causing globs of its body to fall. The beast hit the ground and angled itself to bounce between Aphrodite’s legs. Astoundingly it disappeared within seconds beneath her skirt. “Oh my!” Her eyes grew wide. “He just slipped right in there!” The goddess blushed.

Neith stopped, uncertain of how to help her soulmate. She was appalled as her love began grunting in agony. The monster pushed her stomach out in thrusts, causing her to inflate with each internal strike. The blobs that remained outside started rolling closer. Neith quickly destroyed one, but two others were able to move up Aphrodite’s leg and slip beneath her dress, expanding her further.

Neith suddenly recalled the other opponent. She turned, seeing Ahri’s ripped clothing lying in the grass, but she was nowhere in sight. She knew the fox was cunning, but she turned to the pressing threat. She ran to her teammate, grabbing Aphrodite’s shoulders, eying her with a sullen expression. “Awww, darn, I never even got to see you naked.”

The beautiful blonde goddess wrapped her arms around her large stomach in agony. The creature continued striking her from inside, forcing her skin outward above and below her arms. She was sweating as she reached up and unfastened her top. “Might as well sh-show you before I get too fat.” She gave a pained smile. Her perfect breasts sat proudly exposed, having just enough weight without sagging. She winced with discomfort as she reached down to remove her bottom covering. She bent too low, however and the monster lashed out with enough force to throw her off balance. She wobbled and fell hard on her rump. Neith’s heart fluttered as she caught a glimpse between her legs of her soulmate’s perfect pussy.

Aphrodite groaned as her belly moved violently from side to side. “He’s bouncing in me!” Her intoxicating skin expanded faster, and once his ability finished, her belly was resting between her spread legs. He resumed his attacks as Aphrodite laid back. “Ugh! He’s ruining my body, how humiliating!”
Neith put her hand up with frustration. “There has to be something I can do!”
Aphrodite leaned to the side to give her a tired, seductive smile. “Give me a kiss down there – at least let me have that before I’m out.”

Setting her bow aside, Neith tried to lift the expansive belly, but the slime inside her proved to be too heavy. Aphrodite ran her hands along her breasts. “Just get a finger down there, do something!” Neith struggled, but couldn’t budge it. “Hurry, I-I’m about to…” Aphrodite let out a loud moan as she writhed on the grass. Her face flush with desire as the beast toiled in her stomach. Her belly had expanded far beyond the normal limits and there was no chance she would move again with the added weight and girth.

“Zac has incapacitated Aphrodite! I don’t think she minds, though!” The announcer called, noting how the goddess was enjoying her situation. Neith watched for a moment as another orgasm began building. Her mind cleared and she knew the battle continued elsewhere. She also wondered why she hadn’t heard of Nu Wa’s defeat. Neith readied a world weaver arrow and aimed at the wild girl with a rocket launcher. She let loose, knowing that nothing would stop it. She sent it out of sight and hurried back to find the teammate they had abandoned.

It took some time, but thankfully Nu Wa was still mobile. Jinx and Miss Fortune destroyed the final clay golems as she arrived. “How did you last so long?”
“With no help from you!” Nu Wa leaned on her thighs as she watched the approaching enemies. “Kali passed through and pulled them away for a while. Our minions bought me some time, but now they’re back.”
“This should be fun!” Thus far, Neith had avoided damage, but Miss Fortune and Jinx were both relatively small too. Jinx had expanded, but her breasts were still a modest B and her ass was still laughably small.

The battle started again as Jinx lobbed a trap behind Neith. She couldn’t avoid it, tripping the explosion, causing her tits to grow and slide free from the tight golden wraps. Miss Fortune also directed her fire to the Egyptian as she strutted forward. “Soon you’ll have guns as big as mine!”

Nu Wa used their distraction to create a mist cloud, halting their attack as they tried to find their way out. Neith bounded away, setting some distance as she found a tall hill, watching the mist slowly drift to the south. Nu Wa and Jinx remained stationary, while Miss Fortune had made the mistake of trying to move in the fog bank. Neith smiled as she watched the fog dissipate, leaving the buxom wench in the center of the nearby centaur encampment.

They were very powerful, easily striking the woman’s pistols to the ground. Miss Fortune tried to flee, but the horsemen galloped ahead, encircling her. One lifted her while the other ripped away her tight clothing. Their cocks hanging with excitement and everyone knew what was coming next.

Neith turned back to see Nu Wa lying on her hands and knees, the once slim woman now fat and encumbered. Jinx swapped to her rocket launcher and rammed it between Nu Wa’s open legs. The woman laughed as she pulled the trigger, launching herself backwards with the blast. Nu Wa skidded along the grass, her body growing chunkier as she flailed pitifully.

“Nu Wa got blasted and now she’s done!” The announcer chimed.

Neith’s gaze turned back to the foursome just in time to see Miss Fortune bent over a barrel, her wrists and ankles bound by heavy rope. The first centaur put his front hooves on a nearby crate for balance as he poked her ass with his cock. She turned back, threatening him with narrow eyes as he lined up. He laughed as he pushed in between her malleable ass cheeks. She thrashed wildly as the horse cock disappeared inside her. At the halfway point she lifted her front half, showing a bulge in her stomach where his cock pushed.

The beast drew back and thrust, going slightly farther. The woman’s red hair whipped back and forth as she tried to evade the pain. She cursed as the monster increased his speed. He was definitely in her pussy, as he was having difficulty going in more than three quarters of the way. He pumped her for a while longer, moving to slightly different angles in hopes of advance, but nothing seemed to help. There was a sudden pause before he drew back and rammed in with all of his might. Her scream echoed through the valley as his cock was almost entirely in. His balls shrank as he filled her womb with massive blasts of cum.

Still holding herself upright and trying to pull away from the huge rod, her stomach blew out in three quick waves, appearing heavily pregnant by the finish. She screamed frantically as he unloaded, tortured by his shaking cock. The centaur shifted and that caused the barrel to collapse beneath her full belly. She didn’t fall, however, as she was impaled on his thick cock. He stepped down, avoiding the splintered wood. His cock shrank quickly, slipping out of her tight inner orifice, allowing her to come to rest face down in the dirt.

He stepped back and the second monster approached, going low to slip inside her ruined hole. He slid in easily and started with slow strokes. On her elbows and knees and still bound, Miss Fortune was resting on her inflated belly beneath the horseman. The centaur drew back and accidentally slipped out. He thrust upward, putting his wet cock on her back before sliding it lower and into her warmth once again.

The beast put the tip in and paused. Her wicked laugh could be heard from afar. It took a moment to realize she was in pain and laughter was her only outlet – he was in the wrong hole. The centaur grunted and forced his slimy cock about halfway in her ass, stomping the ground as he came prematurely. His massive cock jerked upward as her belly pressed out beneath them. Her bound arms and legs spread around the massive mound of flesh below as she lifted higher. She balanced on her hands and tiptoes as the beast backed off and the third eager participant stepped in.

The final centaur was bigger in all respects, his cock was only slightly longer, but much thicker, Neith could see, and he looked far more powerful. The beast raised up and brought down his hooves dangerously close to the pirate’s head. Miss Fortune still struggled, albeit in a weaker and far less helpful fashion. His shaft dripped with excitement as he stabbed it against her pliable backside. She hit the monster’s underside with her bound hands, but he continued. After many attempts, he finally found a place to burrow his horse cock, which by her frantic struggling must be her ass. Miss Fortune tried to roll aside, but he was already in halfway, skewering her in place. She kicked her legs out, trying to strike the beast any way possible, but her movement was far too limited. The human portion of the centaur leaned forward to taunt the helpless woman.

She reached up in vain, screaming as he chuckled. Miss Fortune seemed to give up after a time, hanging limp atop her grossly inflated stomach. Her ass gaped whenever the shaft would slip free, but this allowed him quick reentry and he continued for a long while. He bent low grabbing one of her large breasts, squeezing it hard. His movement quickened and he finally drove deep, eliciting a sharp howl from the broken woman. Her stomach puffed outward and lifted them upward, raising the horseman to stand on his hindquarters. Her cheeks puffed out before she vomited a white stream down upon her chest. Her legs were far above the ground now, and she hung limp as the monster withdrew, causing a fountain of their seed to shoot onto the grass.

“Miss Fortune got her booty plundered and she’s out!” The announcer sniggered, pleased by his one-liners.

Neith turned to see Jinx sitting on a large rock a short distance away, turning to her with nonchalance. The small girl showed mocking surprise as she jumped to her feet, her body jiggling with the increased weight. “Come on over and I’ll show you some gun play!” She dropped behind the boulder, obviously baiting the goddess. Neith approached and found the girl standing with her rocket launcher ready. Neith quickly back flipped onto the rock and shot a spirit arrow downward, causing the girl’s exposed midriff to expand.

Jinx was stunned for a moment before training her rocket upward. Neith’s laugh gave her sudden pause. “What’s so funny jiggle tits?”
“You’re standing on a trap.”
“Yeah, but it’s my trap, dummy!”
“Doesn’t matter when I use this.” Neith pulled a potion from her garments and dropped the bottle upon Jinx. The girl looked down as the trap went off – her body puffing out like a balloon from a sudden internal blast. Her arms and legs grew, but her torso got the main effect. She gasped, her body now shaped like an egg, her clothes ripping away due to the sudden change. Her breasts and ass were still visible, but they looked much wider and flatter than before.

She regained her senses and shot an electrifying blast directly into Neith’s crotch. The goddess collapsed, falling upon the rounded woman. Neith’s huge, exposed breasts flattened against her opponents rounded belly before she rolled onto her back. Jinx steadied herself and prepared her rocket launcher. “Ka-BOOM!”

Neith took the blast, her body lifting as she rolled through the dirt. Jinx brought out her mini-gun and showered bullets upon her. Neith got to her feet as her body continued to fatten. She stumbled, seeing her trim frame becoming excessively chubby. The heels on her shoes snapped as she moved backwards. Neith retrieved another potion and drank it as Jinx paused to reload.

Neith felt immense power flowing through her as she unleashed a flurry of arrows upon the girl. Jinx grew quickly, her body rebalancing as her legs and arms widened. Her breasts and ass pushed straight out, keeping their width as they sagged. Her oval body had fattened all over at such a frenzied pace that she couldn’t find balance. The girl fell back and began rolling down the hill, end over end. The large swollen slit between her legs was very noticeable now, as her legs could no longer close.

This proved to be her downfall, as she happened to land upon an upright staff half buried in the ground. It could not hurt her in here, but it could certainly go inside her. She came to a sudden halt as the sturdy staff bent. She yelped loudly and Neith could see her sliding lower upon it. She balled her fists, unable to stop the impalement. Soon the entire shaft disappeared as she sat upon the grass, groaning with discomfort.

“Jinx certainly got the shaft!” The announcer was getting cheesier as time went on.

The rage potion wore off and Neith took some time to inspect her own body. Her wraps were pulled tight, no longer covering anything of importance. Her broad stomach and sagging breasts dominated her view. A sound caught her attention and she turned to see three green orbs of energy coming at her. They struck her and caused her fat frame to tighten, growing into a more pleasing shape. Her breasts swelled, growing into large orbs, as did her stomach and backside. Her body had changed from being obscenely fat to being a tight and plump.

She had to end the battle, however, and she downed her final potion, feeling the power from before return. Ahri quickly drank a potion as well. Neith drew back and released her ultimate ability followed by a line of regular attacks. The fox’s nose crinkled as the corner of her mouth turned upward. Her ears flaring as she stood proudly, her beautiful breasts and bulging belly undisturbed by the volley of arrows.

Neith realized what was happening: Ahri had consumed a potion of reflection. She could feel the warmth as her body surged. She released her bow as she gripped her quickly expanding frame. Neith’s assets grew evenly, as she tipped back onto her spacious rump. She was forced to watch herself inflate from her own hubris. Her shoulders grew, holding her massive round breasts in place upon her distended belly. Her ass flattened as she plopped into the grass. Her expansion finally halted and she knew she was unable to move again. Ahri beamed as she trotted closer, planting a kiss on her cheek before bounding away into the forest. The announcer called out that only five competitors remained. “So disappointing!” The immobile goddess frowned.

Sylvia

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It seemed like she’d been searching for a way out for hours, maybe she had. She had heard someone or something calling for her, but she had been too afraid to investigate. I just want to go home! Sylvia didn’t know how she got here, but knew this place was dangerous. One room she had passed through had blood smeared upon the walls and floor – she had nearly slipped in it. There has to be a way out. She opened another door which was adorned with a strange symbol; fearful for what might lurk on the other side, she entered cautiously. Nothing. Relieved, she allowed the stone door to close. She saw shadows being cast from the room at the end of the hallway. She tried to backtrack, but the door was firmly closed with no handle on this side.

She had no choice except to press forward. She peered around the corner, staying hidden as she investigated the situation. There were three women, all naked, huddled in the corner. They were panicked, talking quickly. Sylvia tried to adjust herself to hear them. Instead she slipped, making a wet thump as she hit the stone floor. She wasn’t injured, but the women knew she was there.

“Don’t move! This room has traps!” A tall, skinny woman with bleached blonde hair yelled.
“Who are you?” The well-proportioned girl with perky breasts and mocha-colored skin asked accusingly.
Sylvia stood, mildly aching from the fall. “I’m Sylvia. I just want to get out of here.”

“Don’t we all, dear? I’m Brenda.” The third girl was short and heavy-set with very large breasts. She forced a smile. “Just watch for traps when you walk. Carlee almost fell into a pit.”

The tall woman nodded hurriedly. “It’s right back here and it has spikes at the bottom! We have to get out of here!”

Brenda breathed deeply, “All right, let’s get out of here. Everybody be careful and we’ll move in a line. Leave a little space between the person in front of you. I’ll go first and we can switch every few minutes.” They all agreed, watching her uneasily as she took her first step. When nothing happened they all breathed more easily. “I’ll head over, but you have to meet us in the middle. That door has to be the exit.” She pointed to the far side of the room.

Sylvia was terrified, but she agreed. She took a step, then another, and then she noticed something beneath the rubble. She took one side step from her path, moving under a fallen wood pillar. She opened the satchel and found a hard, moldy piece of bread. She was desperately hungry, so she tore the moldy portions off and ate the core, ignoring the other girl’s complaints.

Delving further, the pouch held a small spyglass. Sylvia peered into the cylinder to see a blurry shape. She started to adjust the focus, standing up as she turned it. Her foot caught on a fallen stone and she toppled backwards. Sharp pains shot through her as she hit jagged stones. Their protests stopped suddenly. Upon opening her eyes she noticed that the spyglass now had a metal spike jutting from the area where she had looked moments before.  She had barely missed being blinded by the trap – she gasped, relieved but still shaken.

“Don’t touch anything else!” Carlee shrieked. Sylvia put the near miss to the back of her mind and stood carefully. Her naked body had a few cuts from the fall, but she was otherwise all right. She stepped over the debris, spying something glinting in the torchlight. A tripwire was inches away from her foot, placed between two rough stones. She made sure to avoid it, creeping closer to the exit. She stopped when she was about halfway, turning to watch as the others began moving.

Brenda stepped carefully, planting each foot firmly before moving the next. She leaned to the side and put her weight upon a stone chunk; it moved and she suddenly felt something tug upon her ankle. She heard something beneath her – looking down she caught a glimpse of something shooting between her legs. Something slippery hit her cheeks at just the right angle to slip between them. “Something just went *in* me!” She balanced herself as her belly rumbled. “I can feel it moving inside of me! Help me!” She staggered forward, gripping her stomach. It abruptly stopped.

The small, hefty woman relaxed slightly, looking stunned, before pain gripped her. Her belly shot outward from some internal force. Her belly grew in spasms, rounding instantly. She screamed as her belly doubled, tripled, and quadrupled in size within a few seconds. She held her belly, trying in vain to stop the expansion. Large stretch marks covered her belly. “Help me!” She pleaded to the others desperately. She stumbled, falling forward. Her ripe stomach hit a piece of debris as she fell, causing her to pop like a grape. The girls wailed as blood and black slime coating the walls and floor. What was left of her body laid lifeless upon the rubble.

Sylvia tried to keep calm, but the grisly scene made her realize what little chance they had. She gave them some time to mourn before speaking, “We have to keep going. I don’t want to die here. We just have to be very careful!”

“She’s right, we can do this.” The other girl was hopeful.

Carlee nodded quickly, wiping the tears from her eyes. She took a large step, planting her foot between two broken stones. She took another long stride, but was unable to steady herself. She stumbled, gasping as she regained her balance. Nothing happened. She sighed in relief as she took a smaller step, nearly to the midway point. Sylvia was about to move forward when Carlee gasped again.

A blob of fluorescent green goo fell from the ceiling upon her. It made a slapping sound as it covered her head and her left shoulder, tracing its way down between her modest breasts. It seemed to be spreading out, enveloping her. She sobbed and tried desperately to remove the ooze, but her attempts only seemed to help it spread. It moved to her other hand as she tried to push it off. When it came to her mouth it instantly silenced her, causing her to writhe wordlessly as the green goop contoured to her body. The simplified figure knelt and collapsed, no longer struggling.

Her horrified companion made sure to keep clear of the mystery substance where her friend had been. She checked the ceiling, and once she was sure the path was clear she continued. It didn’t take her long to reach Sylvia. “Let’s go.” She said, timidly. Sylvia followed the brave girl, casually watching her perfect behind as she stepped with purpose. She couldn’t take her eyes from the curvaceous girl ahead. She’s everything I’m not, she realized. She turned to look at Sylvia. “I’m Brandi, by the way.”

Sylvia smiled sadly. “Thank you. I’m sorry we’re here.”
“It’s not your fault. I just don’t know how we got here.”
“Yeah, last thing I remember I was at home in bed.”
“Me too.” Brandi paused to step over a large chunk of stone. “I hope this is just a dream or something.”
Sylvia agreed, “Did you know them?”
“No, but it still breaks my heart that it happened.”
“Yeah. Let me lead for the rest of the way.”
“You sure?”

There was only a short distance to go. “Yeah, we have to take turns, remember!” There was a click. Sylvia felt a dart hit her shoulder; she yanked it out and tossed it to the floor as quickly as possible. Brandi put her hand over her mouth, unable to speak.

Sylvia’s body felt warm. Her fingers and toes tingled as she watched them curl inward involuntarily. Her fingers began to fuse into her hands and then her fists into her arms. She looked to her newfound companion with desperation. “What is happening to me?!”

“I don’t know!” Brandi sobbed, watching helplessly.

Sylvia continued to twist and contort, her skin merging in certain spots. Soon her arms had disappeared and her legs shrank, lowering her to the ground. Once her legs had completely retracted she leaned back without control, resting on a stone. She felt her skin tightening and her neck fusing to her shoulders. Completely unable to move she tried to speak, but her lips were no longer able to part. Her eyes were covered by a thin layer of something that allowed her to see, but they were fixed in place as well. She realized she was unable to breathe, but for some reason she didn’t need too.  She watched Brandi weeping as she rested there, motionless.

A short span passed before Brandi gathered herself and decided to continue on. She moved forward with extreme caution. With tears in her eyes she reached down and grabbed the transformed Sylvia before continuing. Sylvia was shocked by how small she had become as Brandi’s hand wrapped around her entirely.  Dear god, I am only about a foot tall now! Sylvia enjoyed the warmth in her companion’s grasp.

Her mind was filled with despair, but there was some hope as Brandi passed through the door. Maybe she can reverse this. God I hope she can. Her thoughts halted upon seeing a dark eyed, gangly woman with fiery red hair; she looked feral as she lowered slightly, preparing to pounce. Brandi’s grip tightened as she froze, uncertain of the wild, malnourished woman.

The woman lunged. Sylvia felt herself be snatched from Brandi’s warm embrace. The woman held her with ice-cold fingers as she watched Brandi run away awkwardly. Sylvia felt some relief as she watched her companion’s backside bounce as she trotted down the unlit hallway. I hope she makes it. Sylvia regained her senses, remembering that she was truly the one in danger. Her captor turned her, raising her higher. The angular woman held her high for a moment before inserting Sylvia into her mouth. It feels wonderful! She couldn’t keep her mind focus as her body was awash with sensations of pleasure and warmth.

Cold air startled her back to reality. She passed down: past the bee-sting breasts, past the saggy skin upon her hips, and she came to a halt at the red tuft between the woman’s legs. They parted and she knew where she was going. Darkness. Words cannot describe the sultriness, the sensitivity… the wonder. She could not think of anything besides the amazing tremors gripping her body as she was pressed in and out. The walls around her suddenly tightened and pulled her deeper. She didn’t understand what was happening, but she loved every second of it as she felt herself being pulled farther.

The red haired girl rubbed her swollen tummy, as she recovered from her snack. Her loins still wet from the feeding. She let out a low, playful purr as she padded through the darkness, searching for her main course.