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bbvgwlover13 16 hours ago
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Some thrift finds today :) I feel aaaaadorable
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When Tanya got to college, she was an athletic volleyball player who lifted weights and loved taking care of her body. She saw all the sorority girls getting drunk, pregnant as a house, smoking two packs a day, putting all kinds of experimental drugs in their bodies and shunned them. Tanya hated seeing so many beautiful women totally ruin their bodies with pregnancy, fattening up through partying and poor diet, their breasts getting diseased and unhealthy from all the drugs, extremely swollen and oversized, basically inducing macromastia from a combination of diet, repeat pregnancies, drugs, and lifestyle. She saw their bloated breasts dripping milk constantly, especially in the locker room.
Tanya knew all these girls should be a D-cup or less but college life was making them grow these oversized, ugly breasts that they could barely stuff into clothes or exercise with, encouraging laziness. She tried to stay fit and treat her body well, only for it to happen. She hooked up with a guy after a weight lifting competition. She didn't believe in protection, no girl did anymore. So she got pregnant..... Tanya couldn't stand the thought of being pregnant, immediately considering abortion. But her teammates convinced her to stay pregnant, telling her she'll look great with a big belly..... that was the end of her devotion to serious exercise and fitness.
Now at almost thirty, long graduated, she doesn't play sports or lift weights. She gets winded just waddling to the corner store for beer and cigarettes. She works as an accountant to rich businessmen, who keep her nice and pregnant. She pivoted to partying, hooking up with new men every night, taking all kinds of drugs for fun. Before she knew it she was on LSD, smoking a bong, naked and legs spread in the back of a limo, giving birth as her volleyball teammates, all pregnant, watched and took selfies with her, tagging her in everything. From fit lifestyle girl to another pregnant slut giving into an overindulgent lifestyle.
But now Tanya lived in Hawaii, hooked up with all kinds of people, still had some fun with drugs but mostly settled down, enjoying her life as the mistress to at least twenty prominent business men. She even happily shows off the sort of oversized, gross breasts she used to look down on girls for developing, making sure to give them a little extra bounce as she walks by any guy staring. In her mind, her body is open season now, for anyone to enjoy anytime. She barely even remembers what it was like to care about consent.....
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imagine three girlfriends, making out. now imagine two of them, each trying to convince the other to knock up the third. one's rubbing her belly like "imagine how big this could get" and the other's kneading her tits like "you could make these all swollen and full of milk" while the whole time she's squirming and blushing like "nooooo, I'll get soooo fat haha"
did you know: you can imagine them any time you want!
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It was the strangest thing; whenever Jazmyne took the VR headset off, she could never quite remember what she had been doing with it. She knew, on some level, that she had been enjoying herself, the faint feeling of pleasure still lingering in her core, but trying to remember exactly what her been on the display for sometimes two hours at a time. The first time it happened, this bothered her a little, but it bothered her less and less with each use. She just figured, hey, she was having a good time, so why worry about it?
One of her friends commented on the fact that her wardrobe was changing shades. Jazmyne had always been drawn to jewel tones and simple patterns, but each new bit of clothing she bought turned the average shade closer and closer to bubblegum pink. She hand-waved it away as just trying something new, trying to bring a bit of variety into her wardrobe. The fact that the clothes were getting tighter and more revealing went entirely unnoticed, feeling perfectly natural.
For a brief period, work had become a struggle. The way her coworkers talked felt more and more opaque and it seemed like she was falling behind. But an idea came to her during one session with the headset: ask her coworkers for help! They were so happy to help her out, especially the men and especially with her new "professional" wardrobe. In fact, some of her coworkers seemed to hover around her desk, looking over her shoulder, just waiting for her to ask for help. The giggly little dance she did when they agreed to help her always put a smile on their faces.
One day, after a particularly long session with the headset, Jazmyne was looking at her bank account and all the cash she had saved up. She had been saving to buy a house but, for some reason, that just didn't seem appealing anymore. There must be hundreds, maybe even thousands of better uses for that much cash! The realization that she'd barely have to use a third of her savings to get both lip filler and 800ccs of saline implanted in her chest felt like a sign from God. There was no turning her away, no reasoning her out of it. And her coworkers were only too eager to pick up the slack while she was gone.
By the time her new, fake tits were healed, Jazmyne was spending hours and hours in the headset, enjoying the feeling of blank mindlessness. It never bothered her that she was already looking to go up to 1500ccs. It never bothered her that she had started absent-mindedly sucking on whatever she slipped between her lips. It never bothered her that she was hornier than she had ever been in her entire life. It all felt natural. It all felt good.
A past version of Jazmyne might have felt shame at getting moved to a secretarial position, but with more than 2000ccs stretching her hot pink work sweater, shame was something she barely recognized. Besides, being the boss's personal secretary should be a source of pride! He made so many big decisions; helping him to clear his head was the least she could do. Her inflated cockpillows and spherical tits were the perfect assets to do so. She was so much more qualified for this than for her old job, anyway. Sharing her talents with the entire office gave her so much satisfaction and was so rewarding, especially when the reward was sticky and lightly salty.
But Jazmyne made sure to spend as much time looking at the headset. Even if she didn't remember the spirals or the voice whispering in her ear or the pretty pictures of overinflated, brainless fuckdolls being used and filled, she knew it felt right. She knew what she had to do. And she knew it would keep making her happier and happier.
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bbvgwlover13 3 days ago
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The thought of having those oversized pornstar implants stuffed into your body makes me very hard.
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"surprise shopping with my mom, i desperately need new bras~" As she took her sweater off the shock on her mom's face said it all. She was growing rapidly again, they tried to talk her into at least taking growth blockers but instead it seemed she only took more hormone boosters. Her entire demeanor changed, as the once sweet, innocent girl was getting a bit bratty, overconfident and most of all in love with her size and wanting to show it off all the time. The shocked look and concerned words from her mom only turned her on and made her more determined, she won't stop growing bigger and hornier for a long time. It's not her fault her mom didn't grow this much, but it is her fault her mom is reduced again to mere B cups as Mikaash just needed some extra size for her own greed. "Let's go mom, i want to be at the mall at the busiest time~" As every turn and bump in the road made her boobs bounce and shake heavily, causing even more stimulation as her growth started to kick in again. Biting her lip as she felt the orgasmic wave of growth wash over her, hoping her top would at least survive it till she got to the stores. And if not... Well her mom will be more emberrassed than her! (Model is Mikaash!)
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"No mom everything is alright at home a-" Pushing her brother's hand away as the two were overwhelmed by the sudden surge in arousal, hormone levels and lust between them. "Yeah i think we didn't catch the growing virus, just wait it out for the week, we will be fine~!" As their mom was stuck at her work she quickly hung up, the two finally had no more barriers to break. "You big horny perv~ You make my tits get even bigger while i try to call mom, now show me that big cock of yours and make me get bigger than mommy~" (Model is Bouncycynthia!)
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