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Remembered a concept I came up with as a horny breast obsessed ttrpg nerd; VtM bloodline of all female vampires that store vitae in their breasts.
So you have vampires able to overfeed as much as they want so long as they can manage their increasingly swollen bust. And of course given the Beast's encouragement, prone to pushing past that point.
You lose yourself in the moment and mass feed in the VIP room at a night club, coming back to yourself with a roomful of people nearly passed out from blood loss and a pair of knockers over a metre across each.
It's thrilling at first, your hands roving over your huge bust - the bits you can still reach anyway - while high off your... well, off your tits, on the rush of vitae and the sensitivity of your monster mammaries. Eventually you come to your senses enough to have to manage the practicalities. While unbelievably hot, a truly titanic rack like that probably constitutes a Masquerade breach, so you've now got to get back to our Haven.
Here's the catch, actually doing so is going to be really difficult, probably impossible without tapping into your disciplines, and doing that requires draining some of the glut of vitae in your oversized rack. Not much, just a little each time, but every time you do you can feel them shrink.
First, you need to boost your strength enough to carry them. Then you need to dominate someone's mind enough to get you something to cover them. Honestly, you probably need to dominate a lot of minds, even if it's just to make them forget what they've seen that night.
By the time you've squeezed yourself into the back seat of a taxi (after dominating the driver naturally) your glorious bounty has diminished to beach ball size. You know you're still huge by any reasonable measure, but the feeling of loss is so profound. You cradle your breasts in your arms, taking in every inch of their swollen size and the sensations of your taut skin, committing it to memory as you know in your heart that they won't last.
It's quicker than you think though.
As you squeeze your immensity through the door to our Haven and I'm waiting for you. Your sire, awoken and naked. My tits are big and fat and full, almost big enough to impede my movement, but you have had the temerity to outgrow me. You actually try to fight me on this, emboldened by being the bigger girl for once. You earned these breasts! I don't give a fuck. Your big bust doesn't protect you from dominate.
When I bite you the feeling is ecstatic. It always does. But as I start to drink your ecstasy is mixed with despair as slowly but surely your enormous breasts begin to wilt.
Bloody tears roll down your cheeks as your proud night's work is slowly undone, even as you orgasm at my feeding. You feel your tits deflate, pleading between gasps and moans for me to have mercy, to leave you with something.
I don't quite take it all. You're left with enough chest to fill a bra. I lie back, glutted to immobility, my breasts bloated to a size that makes your earlier excess feel inadequate. I smirk at your obvious envy and grief and direct you to pleasure my new assets. Cowed completely by your feelings of inadequacy, you comply.
Tomorrow night you'll head out again and feed, maybe try to recover your lost pride in another orgy of feasting. Maybe I'll even let you keep those ones when you come home. I do love the feeling of your massive jugs against mine.
Then again, maybe not. The idea of my titflesh filling this room has its own appeal, and you're so much more compliant when you're nearly flat.
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Senpai Appreciation 16: Cookies
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COOL RECENT MAGS ART DUMP !!!
as you can tell she is very boobs. her boobs are extremely boobiful
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thought of this idea cause of your centaur deer boy, but centaur hyper preg but both dear and human bellies both are preggers.
so they would have their bottom belly dragging across the floor while the top belly just bulges out in front of them, even better if they constantly think both of their bellies might burst/pop
i think max likes it tbh..
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Caught your gaze? Good… Now try to look away ✨
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on a scale from 1 to 10, how weak your mind feels right now?
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Happened upon this very well made breast expansion game called Cowtastic Cafe. I have no idea how it eluded me for the year it's been around, but better late than never I guess?
You just make drinks and buy upgrades until she reaches her max size and sprays milk everywhere, which beats the game. It takes a surprisingly long time to get to that point, even on the easier difficulties, but you won't even notice the time passing when you're staring at and listening to such a cute "little" cow.
The best part is when you beat every mode (plus the secret extra hard difficulty), you unlock a sandbox mode where all limiters are removed and you can basically make her infinitely huge. I mean, it quickly gets to the point where you're just looking at a flat flesh colored screen, but like, just use your imagination at that point. Think of all the stuff she could be smothering under her udders and submerging in an endless sea of milk...
Also, if you keep her small enough but crank up her production she can actually flood the cafe. They thought of everything!
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To fill your arms: A Clementine world tour, feat. Pascal Galette!
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free drinks at the country fair
plus some variants
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do u have any other html eroslop recommendations play things is really good
you actually can't beat tfcardgame like. gameplay wise. hi anon
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Wanted to masturbate but couldn’t figure out how to get excited. Marks on my butt from sitting on the mat for like half an hour scrolling a blog instead of actively searching for porn
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mynew sex bar where the only drink is a shot of cum andwe can only serve like 4 drinks a night because all my employees are regular tgirls rather than whatever theyve got going on in eroslop and it takes them like two hours to produce a dribble and basiccally we're only surviviving because our door charge is 800 dollars a head
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