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"Here is a time lapse of me when I started my job at 19, to now at 21. My dad encouraged me to try for it and I got hired on the spot, he thought the uniforms were really cute and they definitely are! Men love to grope and fondle my ass just as much as my breasts. Plus I already induced lactation for daddy so my manager was very happy I could effortlessly give the most popular option for creamer to our patrons! I told my manager my breasts would keep getting bigger because my dad was obsessed with big tits and he was giving me breast growth pills ever since I turned 18.

My family is obsessed with my growth and are doubly amazed I achieved it without getting pregnant. I'm saving breeding for my future husband! I encourage horny patrons to fuck my ass or titties if I'm making them way too horny. My manager also likes that I don't clean up semen. My daddy taught me it was very rude to do that! So if men cum on my face or tits or fill my ass til it's leaking down my thigh, I happily show it off, and it just makes the next patrons hornier and happier, so it's a win-win.

My thighs and ass have been getting bigger, too, so I definitely encourage guys to feel my up and fuck me, I just remind them to only fondle my pussy and not fuck it. I'm definitely getting baby fever though and know I'll need to get married and breed soon! Whoever gets me will be so lucky, since daddy forced me to grow such massive breasts. I love them SO much! I love how men react to them and get so excited to grab and squeeze them, and milk them, of course!

I do wonder just how much longer I'll be able to keep working, though. Maybe instead of waiting table I can just offer my milk and my body for patrons? I hope my belly is full of kids by then. You know..... since daddy made me grow these breasts, it'd be kind of rude of me not to ask. Would it be too naughty if I asked him if he wanted me to be his wife? I feel like I'm already married to him, I make him breakfast and dinner every night, I squeeze my milk into his coffee. I let him see me naked, since he is the one making me grow such big tits it'd be totally rude for me not to let him do whatever he wants to them. And OK, sometimes we kiss....... God, am I blind? I practically am married to him...... Wish me luck, guys."

Edit: He said yes! He wasn't sure if I really wanted to be with him forever and I was like, 'Duh, of course!' I told him he can make my boobs as big as he wants, that my body belongs to him. I told him our wedding will have to be in about ten months. He asked why and I pushed him onto his back on our bed, straddling his cock through his shorts. I giggled like a perfect little slut and said 'So my belly is as big as possible with your kids, why else?' I also asked in my breast growth drugs were fertility drugs. He smiled and said, 'Well, darling, you'll just have to wait and see, won't you?' I love him so much omg! ❤️❤️❤️"

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"Dad come here," Amaya said.

Her dad reluctantly entered, knowing what it was going to be about. "Yes, darling?"

"Daddy, look at how big my boobs are getting....." She smiled and lifted her top, feeling her breasts, showing them off for him.

"Sweetheart, please. Don't expose yourself like that."

"Why? Aren't they pretty? You don't think so?"

"No, they are. They're gorgeous, baby. But please, I'm your dad. You shouldn't be showing off your body like this to me."

"Why not? We're both adults. I'm twenty-one now. Is it really a big deal?"

".... I mean, yes. People will talk if they see you doing this stuff."

"Let them! I'm sure they'll just be jealous you have a daughter who loves you this much. Plus, I'm only here for the week."

"I know, darling. But look...... Do you have to keep taking those pills? I know you're sponsored or something like that but..... I'm starting to worry. Your breasts are getting extremely big."

Amaya giggled. "Awww, you're so worried, daddy! That's so cute." She gave her still-bare breasts a good squeeze, making them squirt milk. "Oops. Sorry...."

"Jesus, get a look at those..... they're lactating and everything, huh?"

"Yep! Says they induce lactation right on the bottle. I'm kinda lucky I got a really good sponsor for my tuition. Lots of girls are sponsored by Femruptarin and Rocket and stuff that's kinda dangerous. These are pretty safe."

"So these companies will pay your whole tuition?"

"Yep! They reached out to me on TikTok a week into college and offered to sponsor me. I said yes right away when they showed me their other advocates. All I have to do is make five videos a week demonstrating the effects of their product and plug it in a couple vids and talk about what we love about the product. Which is so easy! I wear their merch and happily boast that they sponsor me. I think the results speak for themselves, don't you, daddy?" She pushed up close to him, her enlarged breasts pressing against his chest.

"Sweetheart.... um..... I'm happy for you, but--"

She got up on her toes and kissed him. They both kissed deeply before she pulled back slightly. "Sorry, part of the reason I agreed is I know how much you love big breasts. You gawk at any girl bigger than a D cup. And since you're so lonely without mom, I figured taking on this sponsorship might be good for both of us."

"You're really OK with this?"

"It's only for a week, right? My company rep will be so happy! Our slogan is 'Seduce Anyone' after all. Our commercials even have girls using their breasts to seduce their married boss, celebrities, and plenty with family members."

"You're really into this whole sponsorship thing, huh?"

"Yep! If I seduce someone like you, I'll get a bonus. They'll double it if you knock me up....."

"Sweetie.... I can't get my own daughter pregnant."

She reached for his cock, feeling it as she pressed her tits against him, making them drool milk. "Your cock seems to think different, daddy. Now come on, fuck some kids into me. My whole sorority will be SO jealous! And you'll be helping me grow my boobs faster."

"Holy fuck you're so hot.... fine, but if my friends or the neighbors find out, you seduced me, OK?"

"In that case, I'll be sure to brag about it even louder."

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"Aspen here...... So this is just great..... I guess I should be happy but why oh why is my family so pervy? I mean, it's not that rare these days, but out of the blue they sat me down and told me they wanted a daughter with large breasts. I was like, 'OK....? Sure?' and they put a bottle in my lap full of pills and told me to take one in the morning and one at night. I asked why and they told me this whole story about how they always fantasized about having a daughter with really big boobs to 'show off', and now that I was an adult, they thought it would be great for my sex life, too, growing a really big pair of breasts.

Guys..... It's only been four months. Look at the size of these melons. Already they're lactating like crazy and my pervy ass family is so controlling about it. They let me stay engorged foreverrrr, and they basically are starting to control everything about my life. They make me play milkmaid in the morning, wear a tiny apron, no top, no panties, my ass visible, my pussy visible if I bend over. They've become openly perverted, basically making me a third member in their relationship. I'll bend over and mom will tell me how 'pretty and fat' my pussy is. They spank me for fun, sometimes reaching over and fondling my ass or pussy as I put food out or milk their coffee.

They love to milk me now..... They always make sure to do it somewhere public. I'll be wearing an outfit like this and, when no one's looking, they'll grope my tit and make it stain my top with milk. They'll pretend to be outraged, saying things like, 'Aspen, you forgot to milk yourself again? This is getting ridiculous!' They'll drag me into the women's room, or the men's room if I'm with dad. They'll take my top off and milk me into the sink. If dad does it and someone says he shouldn't be taking me into the men's room, he just says I was born a boy so it's OK. Like how embarrassing is that!? I'm not even a trans girl.

So now they're bringing family over, like my uncle Patrick, and openly talking about my breasts. Literally discussing my boobs like they belong to them..... My uncle and parents saying stuff like, 'How big should we grow out Aspen's breasts? Until she can't walk? Until they sag to her knees? They have to weigh at least fifty pounds each, can we all agree on that?' And I'm just sitting there on daddy's lap blushing. They poke and prod my breasts, squeezing and showing them off. They take pictures of my breasts and upload them to social media, to other parent groups who have adult daughters they've made into mistresses or slaves.... So now pictures of me with my oversized breasts leaking, wearing a tiny maid apron, are circling around the internet for millions of men to jerk off to. Great....

To think I was only a B-Cup four months ago. I have no way of knowing how much more extreme this is going to get. All I know is in a year from now my boobs will probably be so big I won't be able to wear tops anymore, my boobs will always be exposed..... Not that they have any problem finding excuses to pull off my tops in public as it is..... And I bet my family will be standing over me when my breasts weigh 100lbs each, still debating just how much larger they ought to make my tits grow..... At least I'm not alone, from the sound of it in the comments on my vids lots of girls are going through this. Guess it's pretty normal nowadays.... So I guess I shouldn't complain and just enjoy being my family's plaything."

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"Hello, Mr. Sanders, I'm pleased to meet you!"

"Oh, uh, call me Jake. Who are you?"

"I'm Emily, your state sponsored girlfriend! I was drafted to join this program after high school and my number was called as soon as we got your application!"

"Wait, whoa..... are you for real? You're my girlfriend now?"

"Correct, I was selected based on your internet search history and pornography preferences. Don't worry, I'm cool with you still watching porn! We can watch it together if you want. Your file said you were a really nice guy so I'm sure we'll get along."

"This is a lot to take in. You know the porn I watch?"

"Yep! I was forced to watch hours of your favorite content."

"Did they show you the content I watch with a VPN?"

"Huh?"

"Never mind. So...... sorry if any of it was violent."

"I have to admit the video of girls being throat fucked until they puke were a bit startling, but I'm willing to try anything!"

"Awwww, good girl. And what about these?" He started groping and squeezing Emily's breasts through her top.

"I was equipped with state-of-the-art expander implants! Since you like really big boobs. You can customize my breasts however you want, you can take me to any government-sponsored male aid center you wish to have my implants filled or even reduced if you want me to have smaller breasts."

"No, you'll definitely be going way bigger. At least double this size."

Emily blushed, trying to stay in character. "Ummmm, double? Wow, I was certainly hoping this size would be big enough, or maybe even too big."

"Not at all." He gave her breasts a playful slap. "I''m gonna make a fortune."

"Huh? Fortune.... ummmm...... so anyway, with the package you signed up for you can get me pregnant if you want! Is that something that would turn you on? Filling my belly with your kids?" She bit her lip, trying to turn him on.

"Good girl, you're gonna be everyone's favorite cum dump in the city."

"H-Huh? Wait, Jake--my love, what do you mean?"

"You're basically my property now, right?"

"Well yeah, we're dating. But your bio said you're interested in a loving, monogamous relationship! I was paired with you because my candidate profile says I'm only interested in matching with--"

"Blah, blah, here's what's going to happen, Tits. Mind if that's your new name?"

She shook her head, blushing.

"You're going to be my sex slave. I have a doghouse outside and everything. You can come in but only if it's cold, OK? I don't need you tracking in anything. I'm going to whore you out twelve hours a day, seven days a week. Oh fuck this is gonna be great! You better not complain or say no, there's a lot of kinky guys in this town who'd love a turn fucking your brains out and releasing stress on that body of yours. What happens if those fake tits of yours burst?"

"Burst!?"

"Yeah, lots of guys around here will love treating those things like their personal punching bags, myself included. Ooo, maybe your name should be Punching Bags?"

"Ummm..... if my implants get destroyed the state will buy me new ones."

"Perfect, so we can go to town all we want on them!"

"Uhhhh...... I hope you at least reconsider me sleeping in your doghouse....."

"You're right, that's a bit cruel, I'll chain you up naked in my basement, can't have you going out whoring and making money on your own! Every penny's going to me so I can quit my job and do more important things, like watch porn and heckle you as local guys pass you around and pound your holes bloody. How's that sound, darling?"

"Well.... I'm your girlfriend, so if that's what'll make you happy!" Emily faked a smile.

"Good, now take off your clothes, let's go to the pet store up the street and buy you a leash."

"G-Good idea, my love." Emily smiled again, trembling, knowing she had no choice but to obey her new legal owner. She swallowed her pride, accepting she had to become a prostitute to satisfy him. After all, if she whores herself for him long enough and pushes out some kids, maybe he'll love her enough to marry her? A girl could dream. She disrobed, watching him throw her clothes in the trash, grabbing her by one of her big fake tits and walking her to go leash shopping.

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(From left to right, Samantha 19, Christine 20, Jessica 20)

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The article in Variety Magazine opened: "A growing trend is surging among Gen Z women stoked by social media campaigns and a rising political movement aimed at removing the rights of women, led largely by women themselves. These girls go by many names online, from breeders, hucows, nymphs or nymphos, to more crude terminology like cum dumpsters, baby factories, or rape meat, and no matter how degrading, these terms and the behavior it promotes are only becoming more popular with women ages 19-30.

We spoke with three such girls who live together and believe completely in this new way of treating women and femininity. 'We believe in traditional gender roles,' Jessica said. 'We think things like marriage and monogamy are outdated. Look at women in nature! They're mounted and mated with by any man who wants them and their whole lives they're pregnant, pushing out a bazillion kids until they die. That's what women are supposed to do.'

So where do fertility drugs, an unmonitored diet, and breast enhancing supplements come into all of this? 'It's simple,' Samantha told our reporter. 'The bigger your breasts, ass, and belly are, the more value you have as a target for men. Our holes, our entire bodies, are receptacles for cum. If you have a thin body with small boobs and no belly, you're telling men you aren't fun. You aren't sexual. You don't want their cum. By eating whatever we want, flaunting our bodies, taking fertility drugs to stay as pregnant as possible and breast growth pills to make sure our udders are irresistible for men to play with, we maximize the amount of guys who force themselves on us, which we should normalize and encourage as much as possible!'

It was around this time the girls told our reporter to feel their bodies and touch them all he wanted. 'We're free use,' Christine explained, rubbing her sextuplet-filled belly. 'We believe in legalizing rape and that all touch is welcome. Day to day life for women should be inundated with sex and groping, so much so that we can't really do much else but go out and allow the men in our town or city to relieve themselves with our bodies no matter how they see fit, even if they want to get rough and use our breasts or belly or face as punching bags.'

Our reporter asked for them to clarify if they liked men getting violent. 'Well yeah,' Jessica said. 'It's sexy when men get really aggressive or angry, why not give them that healthy way of venting? Like my belly and boobs and face are right here. Go to town! Black eyes are sexy as fuck anyway.'

'I love being punched and choked,' Samantha said.

The girls all agreed. My reporter pointed out the dramatically lower life expectancy for women becoming normalized, stating it's about 40 due to bursting, obesity, excessive birth and pregnancy leading to death, attacks, unprompted amputations, etc.

Christine shrugged at this. 'Look girls can move wherever, let us have our fun here. I want a place men can go to be real men and use us up like the secretly fantasize about doing. We wanna make that a reality, even if it means we don't live as long. I'd prefer to die young living out my fantasies than live until I'm old and can't even have fun anymore!'

The girls all agreed. They soon became too horny and distracted by pleasuring each other to continue the interview. As of 2025 in the US nine out of every ten Gen Z girls in red states are pro Livestock Movement, as opposed to about half of Gen Z girls in blue states. New legislation passes every day fit to shape this country into one big breeding kennel for horny girls pumping themselves with drugs, cum, and food, to become as fat, pregnant, and big breasted as possible, regardless of the consequences. For now, it seems like this is a generation of girls that don't care about careers or equal pay, just how many babies they can push out."

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Nathan felt lucky. He saw there was an open house in the town he wanted to move to, a pretty laid back rural town. He worried there wouldn't be much housing available in the area and rushed over as soon as he saw it advertised. He met the couple selling the house, who greeted him at the front door, touring the bottom floor, telling him how new the appliances were, the hot water heater, roof, everything he worried about seemed newly renovated or just brand new. He saw no downsides, until he walked upstairs and saw the bedrooms.....

The master bedroom was fine, perfect for him, spacious closet. But as soon as they walked into the second bedroom, Nathan backed up. "Holy shit! I'm sorry!" He looked away as the couple laughed.

"That's Rachel, our daughter," the mother said.

"What the hell, why is she naked?"

"Oh, she knew you were touring the place, come on and say hi."

"Say hi, but why? Can't she put on a gown or something?"

The dad chuckled. "What, never seen a pregnant girl naked?"

"No! I mean..... yeah, but that's not what I meant."

He slapped Nathan's shoulder in a fatherly way. "Come on. She won't bite, unless you ask nicely."

"Rachel, sweetie, this is Nathan. He might be buying the house!"

Nathan waved politely. "H-Hi."

Rachel tilted her head, legs spread wide. "He's cute. How big is his cock?"

"Now honey. Don't ask him questions like that. He needs to warm up to you," the mom said.

"Why? Strangers fuck me all the time."

"Can someone explain to me what's going on?" Nathan asked.

The dad walked over, putting his hands on Rachel's shoulders, giving her a tiny shake, which made her huge breasts slosh from side to side. She looked up at him, checking him out, sniffing his cologne. "This is Rachel. She has a crippling case of nymphomania. She's addicted to sex. Or orgasms, as it were."

"OK.....?" Nathan said.

Rachel thoughtlessly began fondling her swollen pussy. "I want to see his cock."

Her dad swatted her hand away from her pussy almost like a reflex from having to do it constantly. "Rachel is twenty-one, she's 5'10, normally about 200lbs, but as you can see she's plenty trim and not fat. She's heavy because of her height, thick legs, and of course her breasts, which are a great selling point. They're a 36-MM. Have you ever seen breasts these big before?" Her dad groped and lifted her breasts, showing them off.

".... Uhhh..... No, they're definitely the biggest I've seen," Nathan said.

Rachel smiled. "They make loads of milk, wanna taste?"

"Maybe later?" he chuckled.

Her father gave both breasts--not even her nipples--a light squeeze and both nipples sprayed a few hearty streams of milk on the floor in front of Nathan. "Now, she can produce milk like a cow. And do be advised, she normally weighs a solid 200lbs like I said but because she's carrying a brood, she's almost 300lbs right now. So she is mighty heavy but that weight feels great straddling your hips. She's excellent giving blowjobs, doesn't even gag! I've seen her take a fifteen-incher down her throat not problem. She gives out great titty fucks. She's got very high stamina. Doesn't mind bdsm and as far as we can tell she's probably a masochist, so you can smack her around no problem if that's your thing. She has a wardrobe of outfits you can have her wear and she'll roleplay like you wouldn't believe. You can pretend she's your sister and she'll go right along with it in public."

"Do you like my big fat tits and swollen pussy, big bro?" Rachel giggled.

"Well? How's that sound?" her mom asked Nathan.

Nathan was stunned. He put up his hands. "Whoa, wait, you guys are talking about her like she's the dish washer or hot water heater. Are you...... selling her?"

"That's right!" her mother said. "She comes with the house. Now don't you worry, she has severe nymphomania, which is a Class-A disability in Virginia, so she's legally entitled to a guardian. We'll pass guardianship to you. So yes, you'll own her! My husband and I want to travel now that we're retired and it's fun bringing Rachel along but sometimes it's nice just to relax. Rachel's needs are frankly exhausting to keep up with. She just has to go clubbing, drinking, and find a slew of guys to fuck every night we go anywhere, and she's a total pervert so she begs her father and I to join in and tell everyone she's ours and play out her little incest fantasies."

"Which I guess are pretty real at this point," her father said.

Rachel leaned up and started kissing him, playing with herself. Her dad swatted her hand from her pussy and she groaned in frustration.

"Well?" her mom said. "Is Rachel a dealbreaker?"

Nathan folded his arms. "What about the kids? When she gives birth."

"Oh, those? As soon as Rachel pushes them out call the number on the fridge that's circled. It's a surrogate resource center. They'll take them and you pocket the money. Some couples pay 10K or more per kid!"

"So I should keep her as pregnant as possible?"

"That's the idea."

Nathan grinned, looking Rachel up and down. "We're going to have so much fun, little sister."

"I'm so happy to hear that, big bro," Rachel said, grinning big, smacking her big belly, rubbing it as she cooed softly, eyeing him up and down. Her new master.

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"Well, we hoped it wouldn't happen but our poor, lovely daughter Laura is yet another victim of modern sorority life. On her first day we saw her off, hugged her, she said she wouldn't touch alcohol or go to parties. She'd focus 100% on her studies and make something of herself. Shortly after starting, she barely communicated, and the snippits we heard were not exactly reassuring. She'd always be panting, in a hurry, or sometimes we'd hear wet slapping noises on the other end we both knew were her getting fucked.

She'd try to end the call fast but always let something slip. Like, 'God my tits are so engorged they're leaking again' or 'I can't believe how fat I'm getting', one time she put the phone away from her to holler at another girl that she wasn't due for three more months and that 'she might pop', another time she was on the toilet moaning, she picked up the phone sounded winded and groggy, telling us over and over again that 'it hurts so bad to pee,' and we'd hear her pissing on the other end as she let out little gasps of pain. We barely got a word in as she finally slowed down to tell us it's been burning really bad when she pees and she probably caught something, before telling us she loves us, goodbye.......

Well we barely heard anything the last year, she should be graduating. So we figured out when the ceremony was and apparently she was in her own category with a bunch of other girls..... so we had to wait as lots of students went up on stage, smiling, getting their diplomas. Finally they announced a category of 'honorable graduates' who passed because they were entered into drug trials by their insurance.....

The girls go up on stage dressed in bikinis with bunny ears on like pinup models, strutting out, only for the commencement official to roll the diploma up, put it into a large dildo, and pull down the girls' bikinis to ram it up their ass or pussy. Our daughter came out, smiling and drooling. The guy shoved it up her ass and she moaned, rolling back her eyes, begging for more. He spanked her and sent her on her way. She stood the rest of the time fondling herself.

We got her home with her diploma and a file saying that she had given birth five times in her four years there to over twenty kids. Her breast size is a KK-Cup. She weighs almost 300lbs. And her IQ was 'successfully reduced' from 175 to just 38. She's barely even functional as a person. She pisses and shits herself almost on purpose. She plays with herself nonstop. She begs us, her parents, to 'fuck more kids into her'. Everything she says is slurred and missing words or grammar. She mumbles and moans everything.

The college sent a counselor a couple days later who placated Laura as we spoke...... by fucking her. He said she's still got a rocksolid womb so she's great for breeding. She's soft and curvy so she can be prostituted no problem. Her breasts produce a ton of milk we can sell. And he even suggested we can give her more IQ-lowering drugs if she's too much to handle until she's completely passive, almost like vegetative but awake, just so dumb she can't move or talk. We said we'll consider it, because it's such a hassle cleaning up after her and dealing with her constant masturbating. We put her in diapers sometimes but she just takes them off or gets even hornier....

So, at least she didn't pop. Oh well, her father and I are going to breed her, sell the babies to needy couples, whore her out either by chaining her to her bed and letting people in, or shaving off her remaining IQ like the counselor recommended. It's exciting to have her home again, just a shame that she's a brainless nymphomaniac and not the Laura we knew. Her younger sister goes to college this fall and seems to be really excited to turn out like Laura. We'll just have to wait and see...."

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(From left to right, Samantha 19, Christine 20, Jessica 20)

LIVESTOCK

The article in Variety Magazine opened: "A growing trend is surging among Gen Z women stoked by social media campaigns and a rising political movement aimed at removing the rights of women, led largely by women themselves. These girls go by many names online, from breeders, hucows, nymphs or nymphos, to more crude terminology like cum dumpsters, baby factories, or rape meat, and no matter how degrading, these terms and the behavior it promotes are only becoming more popular with women ages 19-30.

We spoke with three such girls who live together and believe completely in this new way of treating women and femininity. 'We believe in traditional gender roles,' Jessica said. 'We think things like marriage and monogamy are outdated. Look at women in nature! They're mounted and mated with by any man who wants them and their whole lives they're pregnant, pushing out a bazillion kids until they die. That's what women are supposed to do.'

So where do fertility drugs, an unmonitored diet, and breast enhancing supplements come into all of this? 'It's simple,' Samantha told our reporter. 'The bigger your breasts, ass, and belly are, the more value you have as a target for men. Our holes, our entire bodies, are receptacles for cum. If you have a thin body with small boobs and no belly, you're telling men you aren't fun. You aren't sexual. You don't want their cum. By eating whatever we want, flaunting our bodies, taking fertility drugs to stay as pregnant as possible and breast growth pills to make sure our udders are irresistible for men to play with, we maximize the amount of guys who force themselves on us, which we should normalize and encourage as much as possible!'

It was around this time the girls told our reporter to feel their bodies and touch them all he wanted. 'We're free use,' Christine explained, rubbing her sextuplet-filled belly. 'We believe in legalizing rape and that all touch is welcome. Day to day life for women should be inundated with sex and groping, so much so that we can't really do much else but go out and allow the men in our town or city to relieve themselves with our bodies no matter how they see fit, even if they want to get rough and use our breasts or belly or face as punching bags.'

Our reporter asked for them to clarify if they liked men getting violent. 'Well yeah,' Jessica said. 'It's sexy when men get really aggressive or angry, why not give them that healthy way of venting? Like my belly and boobs and face are right here. Go to town! Black hers are sexy as fuck anyway.'

'I love being punched and choked,' Samantha said.

The girls all agreed. My reporter pointed out the dramatically lower life expectancy for women becoming normalized, stating it's about 40 due to bursting, obesity, excessive birth and pregnancy leading to death, attacks, unprompted amputations, etc.

Christine shrugged at this. 'Look girls can move wherever, let us have our fun here. I want a place men can go to be real men and use us up like the secretly fantasize about doing. We wanna make that a reality, even if it means we don't live as long. I'd prefer to die young living out my fantasies than live until I'm old and can't even have fun anymore!'

The girls all agreed. They soon became too horny and distracted by pleasuring each other to continue the interview. As of 2025 in the US nine out of every ten Gen Z girls in red states are pro Livestock Movement, as opposed to about half of Gen Z girls in blue states. New legislation passes every day fit to shape this country into one big breeding kennel for horny girls pumping themselves with drugs, cum, and food, to become as fat, pregnant, and big breasted as possible, regardless of the consequences. For now, it seems like this is a generation of girls that don't care about careers or equal pay, just how many babies they can push out."

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"Uhhhh, can I help you, Brad?" Sarah asked her younger brother.

"I'm perfectly allowed to visit dad, too. I just wanted to see those melons of yours with my own two eyes."

"Ew, you are such a pervert. You know that? You really visited just to look at my breasts?"

"You're calling me a pervert, living out your little daddy-daughter housewife fantasy?"

"That is not what's going on, Brad. Get your mind out of the gutter for once. And yes, you are absolutely a perv. You used to jerk off watching me sleep."

"So what? The real news story here is you, Sarah. You mind explaining why you're walking around doing chores at dad's place in your underwear?"

"Ugh, I spilled some of my iced coffee on my dress so I threw it in with dad's laundry to save time. I wasn't expecting company."

"Really? Cause dad takes his lunch break in like.... ten minutes usually, right?"

Sarah blushed. "I..... well, I'm his daughter, he's seen me in my underwear. It's not a big deal."

"And those?" Brad pointed to Sarah's breasts.

"Daddy bought them for me as a gift."

"Did he now? When?"

"A month after mom died......"

"Weird, I thought you posted pics of you going in to surgery like two weeks after mom died. See, you know what I think?"

"What....?"

"You bought a pair of giant porn tits knowing how much dad loves big boobs and you offered to become his little personal maid. I bet you never wear much in the way of clothes while you do dad's chores. I bet he loves seeing you strut around the house, those giant things bouncing out of your bra constantly."

"No. I'm just doing this to be nice! Daddy bought me these as a thank you gift....."

"For doing what again?"

"Letting him fuck me whenever --" Sarah covered her mouth, blushing. "Oh shit. I didn't mean that. I'm...."

"I know. You're so used to talking dirty with dad that you slipped up. Looks like getting those boobies of yours pumped with plastic really did a number on your braincells. Guess that rumor is true."

"OK...... Yeah. I slept with him the night of mom's funeral. He needed comfort! Then, well, he tied me up and fucked me all night, and well into the afternoon. I finally told him he can untie me, I won't leave. I want to please him...... And I've been helping him ever since."

"So you traded law school and a Master's program to become our dad's personal whore of a maid with a pair of fake tits so gigantic most porn stars wouldn't even think of going so big?"

"Um..... daddy really needs me. I'm not gonna apologize. I love being his perfect obedient servant...."

"Jesus, well, I'm here and dad will show up any second to plow that fat ass of yours. Guess I might as well see what all the fuss is about."

Sarah blushed again, undoing her bra. "I take it you want to try out my breasts first?"

"Good girl. I always fantasized about you having big boobs, never imagined I'd get to titty fuck you with a pair of porn tits like that. I wonder if dad will be jealous when he walks in?"

"He'll be SO mad! You watch, he's gonna drag me off you, smack my breasts around and fuck me soooo good. Feel free to face fuck me when daddy starts forcing himself on me. After all, we have lots of catching up to do, and it's my duty as your sister to service that cock..... Now come here and unzip those pants, I wanna crush that fat cock of yours between these plastic tits of mine. Hopefully you can hold out until daddy barges in on us....."

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"I just keep letting it happen. I don't know what's wrong with me but I can't stop. My family is enabling me like crazy. I want to stop having these extremely high risk pregnancies and just live my life but I feel like I'm already too addicted to the rush of seeing my belly grow. Of knowing I might pop. The way being pregnant makes my pussy swell up, the way it makes me bob my hips when I walk. The way it keeps making my poor udders grow bigger every time. When I'm not pregnant they sag past my navel.....

Every time I give birth I tell myself that's it. I sit there moaning and screaming in front of my family, completely naked. They won't let me go to the hospital. All I can do is drink wine or cocktails, which my family will happily keep bringing me as I sit there, legs spread in front of the whole family, pissing and defecating myself as I push, feeling completely humiliated as they tease me, touch me, and tell me what a good breeding cow I am for popping out so many kids by 22....

Once I'm finished, having pushed out a literal pile of children, drooling, delirious from hours on end of labor, my parents will tell me they can't wait for my next pregnancy, that they think I can probably fit a few more in me next time and put on a bigger show. They constantly text me and pester me to get pregnant again, scolding me if I take too long, saying things like, 'You have no excuse with an ass and tits like that, go get some guy to fill that womb back up.'

I try to tell myself I won't do it. I won't get my Femruptarin refilled. I won't go through all this humiliation again. But I cave every time. I feel like an addict clawing at her skin if I don't take Femruptarin. Like I need to feel that high of being insanely horny 24/7. My body expects it. I need to get pumped full of cum in some bar bathroom. I need a belly full of kids so big I might pop.

My parents love to brag that their daughter is on Femruptarin. They show me off everywhere, especially on their yacht or at the beach. They love watching people stare at me. Whenever they introduce me they say, 'This is our daughter, Gina, she takes that fertility drug that makes all those sexy TikTok girls burst like balloons.' If people ask if they're concerned about me popping they say stuff like, 'God no, it'd be so fun seeing Gina pop' or 'Hopefully this is the big one, we can't wait to upload her bursting video to TikTok and read all the comments!'

Now, I mean.... yes they convinced me to go on Femruptarin, but I totally love those compilations too. All the girls doing their best ahegao faces and moaning when their bellies start to tear. Like they'll just be walking and scrolling on their phones and go 'Oh fuck, daddy start filming! Please! I'm gonna burst! Please daddy film it!' Just so desperate to have people jerk off to them popping like balloons.... And part of me gets kind of annoyed when I give birth instead of popping, like seriously? How big do I have to get?

I think this might be the one.... I'm only five months. My parents seem optimistic that I'm finally gonna pop, telling me they knew I wouldn't quit, they knew I couldn't stop myself from becoming the big fat pregnant balloon of a girl I'm meant to be. So..... we'll see if I pop or give birth. Please please please if I do give birth try to talk some sense into me and get me to stop taking this stuff and giving into my family's popping fantasy. It's bad enough getting shown off. Having to strip for random men and fuck them because my folks say it turns them on seeing me severely pregnant, getting fucked. They just love to show men my breasts and pussy, telling them how I used to only be a D-Cup and have a normal pretty pussy, not this greedy swollen loose mound between my legs.....

I wanted to go to college, not become my parents' pet balloon to show off and let men fuck for their entertainment..... Oh well, unless I miraculously give birth again, toss my Femruptarin, get a breast reduction, and lose a bunch of weight, I'll only ever be a hucow balloon girl. My only accomplishments are how many cocks I've served and how many babies I've pushed out. Both of which I've lost count...... Think I might finally pop? We'll just have to wait and see. ❤️"

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"Well, on the plus side I definitely paid off my student loans, on the other, I don't think I'll have much of a career now as a nurse.... This does bring back memories, I was so eager on my first adult film shoot, taking off my top, feeling so vulnerable and 'bad' just for showing my boobs. Of course I got a major wakeup call as soon as the four men cast to fuck me entered the room, all build like tanks, with cocks bigger than I thought cocks could actually get..... I got soooo destroyed in that shoot, spitroasted, gagging, fucked up the ass, degraded, spit on, pissed on..... But I made amazing money, and that's all I cared about, even if I had trouble walking for a good week after my initial shoot.

Soon, my agent got me regular film shoots, and before I know it I was talked into getting implants, just DDs to start out. This snowballed pretty fast into surgeries to age me up, Brazilian Butt Lift, loads of tattoos, a pumped up pussy full of rings, and of course my breasts, which are basically just massive balloons. I can't believe my breasts even turned into this.... they were so perfect. So sexy and cute, now they're ridiculous looking. Overstuffed porn tits.

I was traded around by agents, landing international shoots, as you might well imagine my breasts were used to smuggle drugs to various countries, packed with heroin or coke. I'm not even sure what drugs they're stuffed with half the time, but like any elegant, rich porn star, my handlers always make sure my boobs are stuffed to the bursting point with drugs. I'm such a good little nympho drug mule.... I do whatever I'm told and let them pack my titties with as many drugs as they can stuff in there, even if sometimes they can barely stitch me up.....

I'm only 22 but I'm aged up to look in my 50s, basically so I blend in and fit my role as one of the cartel leader's wives. I'm part of his harem along with a dozen other American white girls who were convinced to do porn only to end up as aged-up fake-bodied drug mules. We have so much fun, fucking together, taking drugs, partying. None of us speak spanish so we have no idea what our cartel boss husband is saying to us or his men, but the interpreters tell us when we need to go to a different country and get our drugs removed and our tits stuffed with cash to bring back, packed into gel implants.

It's so wonderful serving such an important man and having his other wives to spend time with. I always thought I'd just go to college and have a normal career but this is way more excited. I travel all around the world, party, fuck all kinds of strange men, collect more than my share of STDs, but there's something thrilling about walking around with beach-ball-sized breasts stuffed to the brim with drugs. I'm so happy my sorority sisters got me out of my shy spell to try porn. I def recommend any girls on the fence try it out! If you don't mind looking like you're going on sixty in your early twenties....."

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"Thanks for agreeing to help me out, I really appreciate it, big bro," Hazel said, almost intentionally sticking out her belly further than normal.

"What the fuh--why did I agree to this?"

"What's the matter, Jake. Afraid to see your little sister naked?"

"Mom and dad didn't warn me..... Seriously? Nobody else can take care of you?"

"Nope, you're all I've got, Jakey-boy! Mom and dad are gonna be helping grandpa for a while since he got surgery, and my normal maid, Alyssa, just gave birth yesterday."

"Wait. Let me get this straight."

"Mm-hm. Taking your time." Hazel rubbed her belly playfully, her huge protruding breasts jiggling as she did, dripping milk softly.

"You are so pregnant you basically require a caretaker."

"Correct."

"And your caretaker was ALSO pregnant, and just gave birth?"

"Yep! She got really big too with quads, but didn't have trouble helping me with, well, all my needs."

"Your maid is also your partner?"

"Nah, more like a fuck buddy. And I have truckloads of them, a whole little black book. I mean, what else is there for a girl my size to do but lie back and get screwed all day?"

"Jesus, Hazel..... Mom and dad just told me you're a serial surrogate, that you have babies for other couples, professionally. Not all of this."

"I make lots of money doing it, too. And have loads of fun. Way better than going to college and getting a career. Don't you agree?" She arched her back, sticking out her breasts and belly.

Jake tried not to show he had an erection. "So, what in Gods name do I need to do? Mom and dad said you were really pregnant and needed my help. That they'd help pay my bills in the meantime."

"OK, so, I'm seven months along--"

"You're only seven months!?"

"Yep! I have wayyyy more growing to do, big bro....."

"And why in God's name are you naked?"

"Are you for real? I'm way too pregnant for clothes! So, you're gonna have to clean me, bring me food, clean my apartment, get my mail...."

"Wait, like clean you all the time? When you use the bathroom?"

"Ummmm, duh. I'm immobile! Alyssa had fun with it, I'm not sure how keen you are on cleaning me with your mouth though....."

"Jesus, you're really messed up. No, I'm going to use towels or whatever else you have lying around."

"I can't wait for you to bathe me and take care of me..... this is gonna be so fun! So, I will be calling my usual contacts. Like I said, I'm bored, super pregnant, and have needs. You can turn up the TV is my moaning or us having sex is too loud. OK? I'll need you to help clean me up and learn to touch up my makeup between clients."

"....Clients?"

"Oops, um, I meant fuck buddies? OK, well, don't go blabbing to mom and dad but I also whore myself out when I'm super pregnant. Alyssa normally takes care of me and helps please my clients...."

"Hence she just gave birth?"

"Yay, now you're getting it! I just need you to get whatever I need and I hope you don't mind it but I fall to sleep watching porn. There's only the one bed and I definitely don't want you sleeping on my couch, that thing is a back breaker."

"Wait, so I'm shacking up with you, here, in this bed?"

"That's right, Jakey-boy! Mmmm, won't that be fun? My belly is really warm, so don't be shy, cuddle up real close.... OK?"

"Fine. Whatever. Mom and dad owe me big for this."

"I think by the time I give birth you'll love reconnecting with me and getting to enjoy our family time....." She gave her belly a couple playful smacks. "Mom and dad have no problem joining in....."

"Of all the families, I get this one. Holy hell." Jake shook his head. "Well, where do I start, do you need something to eat?"

She leaned to one side, rolling, showing him her swollen pussy, drooling cum. I had gangbang this morning, could you grab that sponge and towel, get a little soapy water, and clean my ass and pussy? I might need to use the bathroom too. You sure you don't want to learn to do this with your mouth?"

"I'm sure....." Jake sighed, getting ready to clean his sex-addicted, heavily pregnant younger sister.

"Good boy."

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"This is a photo of me during my wedding rehearsal, before the big day, and this is me a year later..... Uhhhh, I take it this isn't too uncommon? Maybe I'm overreacting.... Of course as soon as we got married, Ben got me pregnant, that's like a given. I gave birth to twins two months ago and I'm pregnant again. Look at how big my belly still is! And my poor boobs.... As soon as we went on our honeymoon, Ben told me now that I'm his wife I can eat whatever I want. When I told him I pretty much do that already, that I'm not a big eater, he basically reminded me that as his wife I'm obligated to please him, and he wanted to see me overeat. And by overeat he apparently meant eat all day long, because that's all he expects me to do. He hires a nanny to help with the babies and a maid to clean, who's this cute blonde, pregnant as a house, and amazing at eating pussy...... so at least I have some entertainment when Ben's at work.

If he sees me sitting and watching TV but not eating, he'll literally ask why I'm not stuffing. Like no matter how much fat I pile on he only wants to see more and it makes me soooo hot. From 130lbs to 340lbs and growing. Over 200lbs in one year. My doctor said that means I'm packing on just over 20lbs a month, which sounds about right. My doctor keeps telling me how normal it is for girls to get fat after getting married and how he sees it all the time. He said at my current rate of weight gain I can expect to plateau somewhere around 700lbs, which I'll reach 'in no time'. I mentioned isn't that bad for my health and he shrugged, telling me, 'Look at it this way, if you have a heart attack he can marry another beautiful girl like you and get her super obese as well. Wouldn't that be great for him? I just nodded and agreed.

When I told my husband the doctor thought my weight might plateau at 700lbs, his reaction was, 'It better not, you have way more growing to do'. And it really sunk in how fat Ben wants me to get. I'm going to weigh 1000lbs in a couple years, aren't I? If I make it that long. Oh well, guess there are worse things than sitting home all day watching TV, pregnant, stuffing my face, as my gorgeous sorority girl maid with a belly full of kids tends to my every need and happily eats me out as I gorge myself on fast food.... I kind of like the idea of getting bigger and bigger...... I guess it's normal for me to feel that way, as his wife. After all, it's my job to satisfy his every desire. I hope his next wife likes getting fat for him as much as I do!"

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"Aspen here...... So this is just great..... I guess I should be happy but why oh why is my family so pervy? I mean, it's not that rare these days, but out of the blue they sat me down and told me they wanted a daughter with large breasts. I was like, 'OK....? Sure?' and they put a bottle in my lap full of pills and told me to take one in the morning and one at night. I asked why and they told me this whole story about how they always fantasized about having a daughter with really big boobs to 'show off', and now that I was an adult, they thought it would be great for my sex life, too, growing a really big pair of breasts.

Guys..... It's only been four months. Look at the size of these melons. Already they're lactating like crazy and my pervy ass family is so controlling about it. They let me stay engorged foreverrrr, and they basically are starting to control everything about my life. They make me play milkmaid in the morning, wear a tiny apron, no top, no panties, my ass visible, my pussy visible if I bend over. They've become openly perverted, basically making me a third member in their relationship. I'll bend over and mom will tell me how 'pretty and fat' my pussy is. They spank me for fun, sometimes reaching over and fondling my ass or pussy as I put food out or milk their coffee.

They love to milk me now..... They always make sure to do it somewhere public. I'll be wearing an outfit like this and, when no one's looking, they'll grope my tit and make it stain my top with milk. They'll pretend to be outraged, saying things like, 'Aspen, you forgot to milk yourself again? This is getting ridiculous!' They'll drag me into the women's room, or the men's room if I'm with dad. They'll take my top off and milk me into the sink. If dad does it and someone says he shouldn't be taking me into the men's room, he just says I was born a boy so it's OK. Like how embarrassing is that!? I'm not even a trans girl.

So now they're bringing family over, like my uncle Patrick, and openly talking about my breasts. Literally discussing my boobs like they belong to them..... My uncle and parents saying stuff like, 'How big should we grow out Aspen's breasts? Until she can't walk? Until they sag to her knees? They have to weigh at least fifty pounds each, can we all agree on that?' And I'm just sitting there on daddy's lap blushing. They poke and prod my breasts, squeezing and showing them off. They take pictures of my breasts and upload them to social media, to other parent groups who have adult daughters they've made into mistresses or slaves.... So now pictures of me with my oversized breasts leaking, wearing a tiny maid apron, are circling around the internet for millions of men to jerk off to. Great....

To think I was only a B-Cup four months ago. I have no way of knowing how much more extreme this is going to get. All I know is in a year from now my boobs will probably be so big I won't be able to wear tops anymore, my boobs will always be exposed..... Not that they have any problem finding excuses to pull off my tops in public as it is..... And I bet my family will be standing over me when my breasts weigh 100lbs each, still debating just how much larger they ought to make my tits grow..... At least I'm not alone, from the sound of it in the comments on my vids lots of girls are going through this. Guess it's pretty normal nowadays.... So I guess I shouldn't complain and just enjoy being my family's plaything."