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Another person looks at me and imagines pumping me even bigger with cum while my tits become heavy waterbaloons too. And a moment later, the huge load really manifests into my belly, rapidly growing, intense gurgling from the food earlier mixing with thick sloshing. The weight of my middle pins me to the ground, forced to lie on my gut like a waterbed, while i can feel my boobs grow , cutting into my tiny bra, getting heavier.. Everyone around was already staring at the spectacle my belly is, but now they are seeing how my huge tits rip the fabric of my shirt, exposing a pair of swollen, continuosly growing breasts that sag almost to the ground and start leaking milk

I can feel strong rumbling that already started in my stomach, of course all of this would make me extremely gassy.. and I'm totally helpless to stop it, just lying on top of my ever-growing gut, listening to the gurgling sound of impending doom from the inside... There's no way i can hide my gross bloated body, I'm now only an attraction for everyone to gawk and wince in disgust at. And of course, someone could still imagine me going even bigger and/or the whole situation getting even more embarrassing...

You can't be blamed for having massive overinflated milk jugs, you were all bound up and injected with special hormones! You couldn't have stopped it!

It doesn't matter if deep down you personally loved every second of being turned into nothing but a fat pair of milky tits, the fact that someone else made that choice for you means no one can ever blame you for how lewd your body has become.

But it might get you alone and split its shell open for all its tentacles to fly out. Binding to keep you from running, caressing your body and fucking every hole you’ve got for hours on end. If you’re lucky, when it’s finished it’ll secrete a substance to knock you out and make you forget about the last few hours, leaving you somewhere and pretending it had nothing to do with your mystery ordeal

But if you’re unlucky (or I guess lucky based on your perspective), it’ll decide it likes you a bit TOO much, sealing its shell with you inside of it with no problem thanks to its size. As it goes back to its daily life, no one will suspect a thing while its tentacles violate all your holes 24/7. Even if you tried to scream, what little sound you could get past the tentacle in your throat will be muted by its shell. The people just inches away from you on the train won’t hear a thing

Option 1: Just a few days. When it’s satisfied, it’ll knock you unconscious to spit you out somewhere (maybe in your own home). You’re confused, delirious and disoriented, barely able to remember what happened. The several days of being used by tentacles is clear in your memory, but it’s hard to recall when it started and you have no idea how you got back. If you happen encounter the monster again, you won’t suspect a thing from that person who’s seemingly normal in every way

Option 2: Weeks to months. As time goes on, you’ll barely be able to think about anything other than the tentacles. Touching you, filling your body, writhing and squirming so deep inside against places that were never meant to be touched like that. At some point you’ll probably stop struggling. Losing track of time when every day you’re ravaged by tentacles from the inside out until you pass out. Then you’re woken by the same thing, never ending. When it finally spits you out, it’ll probably be a lot harder to return to normal life. If you encounter the monster again, maybe you’ll feel something strange in your gut. You don’t have proof that it’s them, but you fear having your body violated when you get too close. Or maybe you’re aroused by the thought now, body aching at how empty it feels

Yes, I know you miss being smart but we agreed that keeping you this way makes everyone happiest. Listen to you and all your big ideas. There's nothing you can do. Five more minutes and you'll be a drooling horny mess again. I do enjoy these short talks while we wait for you to get stupid again though!

Two people having regular sex when the partner 1 doing the penetrating transforms into a monster in the middle of it. Partner 2 wasn’t expecting this and gets blindsided by feeling the other’s cock growing unreasonably huge while still inside them. Bonus points if partner 1 didn’t transform on purpose, and the new form makes them a lot stronger and a lot dumber so they go and ravage the unlucky(or lucky) partner 2

*Johnny bravovoice* woah mama-! I mean *clears throat and takes on strong respectful knight persona* A knight always helps those in times of need!

But of course fair lady! What else is a man to do let alone a knight but to help assist such a struggling maiden? It doesn't matter her massive cocks nearly the size of my thigh- or the fact I can physically hear her cumtanks churning up who knows how many gallons of sperm. A knight can not back down when the job is not done!

"Read the words," Daniel's voice was firm, commanding as he effortlessly groped and worked over Isabelle's breasts. He had perfectly sculpted her mind into his perfect vision, a vision that Isabelle had truly believed in when she first messaged him; eager to assist him achieve his magnum opus. Daniel smiled as he looked at her vacant eyes and parted lips, seeing just how there was nothing behind them as she stared at the tome before her. "That's it. Go on, read from the book and know you'll truly believe every last word."

Isabelle numbly nodded as she gazed at the page. "I will serve Daniel. I am his woman, his confidant, and his lover." She bit back a moan as she felt a warmth ripple through her. "My breasts need to be bigger and so, now, I will use all of my power to make them bigger for Daniel." This time, Isabelle mooed and moaned as her eyes shimmered a bright pink as her bust surged, easily tripling in size, exploding out of her bra and ripping her top apart. "*~Haaahn~*...*~aaaahn~*... I will lactate on command, a~and my milkers will grow whenever Daniel drains me dry... I will get addicted to Daniel stuffing food into my mouth as I beg for more until I cum over and over again. Best of all... I, Isabelle Rolands, will never remember this moment and will always just believe I was always this fat and busty."

Daniel smirked as he lined a small glass to one of her nipples as he ran a thumb over her lips. "Fill my glass with your milk dear, I'm thirsty." He watched with pride as Isabelle mooed as streams of creamy milk spilled from her nipple until the glass was filled to the brim. He happily drank down every drop as he admired his assistant and prize. "Tonight, we celebrate. I will drink from you until you're empty before I feed you a feast and fuck you until sunrise." Daniel triumphantly declared.

Wing-it for doemoo.bsky.social This is why you should always bring a partner while dungeon diving. Now this poor dullahan’s gotta walk all the way home to find some partners.

Wing-it for TDoemoo Covering a dullahan’s vent inappropriately can cause the magic to build up inside them

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