Liv, 20F, she/her, Growth Enjoyer Down to talk preggo and/or monstergirl stuff if you’re respectful Empty accounts will be blocked Reblogging stuff I find hot Avatar is me by @tankertrashworld
Mimi expectantly looked to the road as she shook and massaged her milk-laden udders. Each wild touch and squeeze made her give a desperate, needy moo as she waited for her hubby to come home and enjoy his afternoon milkshake after a hard day at work.
Then maybe, Mimi could enjoy her favourite creamy meal of the day as she suckled and slobbered all over her husband's cock until sunset.
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"Oh my GAWD!!!" Olive squealed as she felt the input of the reality remote hit her as a flash of euphoric heat flooded her. Her mind grew fuzzy as a second flash of heat hit the thin, flat woman, making her flop backwards onto her bed.
Then, the third flash of brain-melting ecstatic heat filled her. Olive's eyes rocketed back into her head as her shirt and jeans felt tight. The pleasure was too intense for the bespectacled genius that she was oblivious to her breasts and ass swelling with each blast of reality warping that crashed over her. Olive gave out a wordless scream of bliss as her ballooning breasts broke her bra and popped off every button on her plaid shirt. The next orgasmic explosion of growth hit Olive as her asscheeks swelled until her pants burst at the seams.
"Oh my GAWD!!! THIS FEELS SHOOO GOOD!!!" Olive howled as she buried her own face under her tits. She was entirely oblivious to the fact that her reality remote was still active and charging up the next blast of body expanding energy.
We decided to go camping alone together even though we were "just friends", and I knew that you liked me, but I also knew you fantasized about butts much bigger than my skinny ass. So when we got lost and had to set up our tent in a random spot, I was definitely not complaining about spending some alone time with you, I just wished I could look more like the porn stars you watched 😫
Though the spot where we set up was.... weird? Like it was perfectly flat and level, but there were also these bright magenta flowers everywhere, and they produced a STRONG fragrance that was heady like a perfume
As the night went on and the sun set, the more we breathed in the air, the more we could both feel the changes start occurring. I saw you continually shift you position, your balls swelling much faster than your member, gradually filling the space between your legs. Very quickly I had to abandon wearing pants, and before long my panties were becoming skin tight. And most of all, we were becoming insanely horny! 🥵
Neither of us seemed to mind our bodies inexplicably transforming, the airborne aphrodisiac essentially making us drugged with its aroma. Before long any sense of decency had completely left the tent, and we were soon fucking louder than any other animal in the forest
*6 Hours Later*
"Sooooo biiiiiiiiiig 😩"
All of my memories felt like a blur.... us doing it in countless positions, my ass growing so big that I wouldn't be able to run away (not that I wanted to), and your balls like actual watermelons smacking into my waterbed-sized backside as you slammed that now salami-stick dick into me! 😍
We couldn't stop even if we wanted to (not that we did), and as the early morning light streamed in, you grabbed the vast expanse of my cheeks with seeming renewed vigor before gutturally whispering one word...
“Alright, I think that should do it,” said Valerie screwing the plate into place. She had recently replaced all of the lights in the house with solar-powered CFL light bulbs. Electricians were supposed to install them, but Valerie was fed up with their incompetency so she did it herself. She never considered herself handy with tools, but this seemed simple enough. Another company installed the solar panels, and they were very efficient. Valerie looked at her phone. “And I did it all before I’m supposed to go to work. Okay, now to test this.” Valerie put her phone in her pocket and flipped the switch. The light flickered for a bit. Valerie held her breath and stared at the ceiling lamp hoping she nothing would catch fire.
The ceiling almost blinded Valerie and it finally turned on. She was ecstatic. She managed to save a ton of money and learned something new. The light was very warm on her skin. The warmth seemed to be focusing on her front. Her tiny bee stings where her breasts should be were tingling. “Mmmm, that feels good…” moaned Valerie as she rubbed her hot nipples through her black shirt. Lost in the pleasure, she didn’t notice the changes taking place within her own body.
Valerie’s tiny breasts were growing as she continued playing with herself. She tilted her head back and moaned. She arched backward exposing more of her growing breasts to the light. In the throes of her growing ecstasy, Valerie’s hand wandered over to the light switch and turned it off. She panted trying to catch her breath. “Oh my God, that felt better than sex!” she said rubbing her forehead trying to make sense of what happened. “I wonder what brought that-OH MY GOD!” Valerie noticed the enlarged size of her breasts.
She groped her enlarged, still-warm breasts through her black shirt. “How did this happen?” asked Valerie to herself. Remembering her adult responsibilities, she looked at her phone. “Shit! I’m going to be late!” Valerie ran out the door, her head-sized melons bouncing wildly the entire time. As she drove to work, she would steal glances down at her large breasts, being careful not to get into any accidents. The wheels turned in her head. “I turned on the light. Then I was turned on. Wait, did the light turn me on? Did the light make my boobs grow? Shit, I knew I did it wrong.” Valerie bit her lip. “Or did I do it right? These things are big and they’re… beautiful?” She could barely believe what she was thinking.
Valerie spent the whole day at work trying to hide her newly enlarged breasts. Her black shirt helped out a little but even the shirt would not be enough to hide them. She was a secretary at an insurance company and her desk was high enough that only her head would be visible from the rest of the office, but if a co worker were to walk over to her desk and hand her something or chat about something, they would get an eyeful. She was sweating. Valerie was nervous that her boss would find out and fire her or worse. Her boss walked out of his office. Valerie grew more nervous. She felt herself grow pale as her boss worked over to her. “Are you feeling okay, Valerie?”
“What?”
“You look under the weather. Are you feeling okay?”
“Ummmm…”
“Go home. It’s slow today. I’m about to head off myself.”
“Thank you!” said Valerie getting ready to stand up but sat back down again so her boss wouldn’t get an eyeful of her new breasts.
“Just get better,” her boss said walking back into his office.
She ran as fast as she could back to her car, her braless breasts jostled wildly as she did. She drove home as fast she could, biting her lip. “Goddammit! That light felt so good! It had to have been that fucking light. Maybe all the lights!” She parked in the driveway and bounced all the way inside the house. She dropped her things on the floor and bounced back into the room where the growth happened the first time. She flipped the switch and felt the warmth in her chest again.
Valerie felt the warmth in her breasts immediately and moaned as her she felt her breasts grow again. Her head-sized boobs pushed against her shirt as they ballooned forward. “This feels AMAZING!” she yelped as she groped her growing boobs. She loved every minute of it and never wanted it to stop. She looked down in surprise as her breasts started ripping through her shirt.
Valerie’s pale breast flesh tore through more and more of Valerie’s shirt as they continued growing. “How big are these things going to get?” she said as she switched from groping her breasts to caressing them as they grew past her knees. “Oh who cares!?” As her growing breasts touched the floor, she began kneading her breasts.
Her breasts continued growing, inching their way across the floor. “HOLY FUCK THESE THINGS ARE HUGE!” screamed Valerie. “I wish this would never end,” moaned Valerie. As her growing breasts pushed against the walls, it would seem as if her wish would continue to come true.
“Come on, baby. Hook up the cups to me so I can give.”
“Maddie, I’m just… I guess I’m just a little concerned about where this is going. You were a B cup when you started, and you were just pumping once a day, and-“
“Shh… baby. Just shhh. Don’t worry. Just put the cups on me so it starts milking me… there you go… and get inside me. I know you’re hard, I love being mounted while I’m giving milk.”
“Maddie, I-“
“That’s it, baby. In and out, steady, while you listen to the pump sucking away at me. That’s the way I like it. You’re inside me with your big cock stretching me out at that end, while I’m getting milked at this end and feeling it all being sucked out of me.”
“I… uh…”
“That’s why I’ve been feeding you so much of my milk in secret, making your cock nice and thick and strong. I’m making you bigger, and the pump is making me bigger, and turning us into a proper bull and cow. Now shh, baby, no more thinking right now, steady in and out…”
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“Hey, baby, want some lunch? I need to milk ‘em down some. Naw, don’t worry, there’ll still be plenty left to whip for the pumpkin pie when we get to your folks’ place.”
“Nah, I’m actually from New Jersey — I just work this roadside stand in the summers. Eh, no point in wearing a top, and it’s hot as fuck here in Georgia, so it’s just easier to stay naked. Do you want a pint or quart? OK, let me get my tits in the pump. No, this is the good shit — the rumors are true, it’s better than Viagra. Mine goes pretty well in coffee. Huh? No, I’m on commission — yeah, I get the one little injection at the beginning of the season, then it’s moo time for about twelve weeks. It’s actually a great job. You don’t have to have big boobs, it’s just good marketing. Okay, there you go. Just tap or insert your card.”
“What the fuck? Honey, there is just nothing I can do with that thing. It is just too fucking big. Seriously, how do you walk around with that? Isn’t it heavy? You’re just gonna have to leave, I’m sorry. You don’t have to pay me or nothing. Just put your horse dong away and go. Holy fuck.”
“Aww, there you are. Quit trying to hide! You look so silly scooching around on the floor like that with gigantic balls. Come on, now, I’m not going to hurt you. Mmm, maybe don’t try to get up, those things look awfully heavy. Okay, yeah, honey, I did put something in that drink. See, I’ve always wanted my own superbreeder with great big balls who could just pump that stuff out all day long. And I could see how much you liked my big titties, so I thought you could just come live with me from now on, and we’d have lots of fun. I know you can’t move all that well now, but that’s okay because I like getting on top. I can just ride you and ride you all day, every day, from now on. All you have to do is to just churn it up in those things, and let me milk it all out of you over, and over, and over…”
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Googy picked her way through the bushes, carrying a few handfuls of berries and nuts in her loincloth. She paused when she saw a weird pink cylinder, bending down to pick it up.
She let out a squeal as a surge of warmth washed through her body, and Googy tried to hold her furs onto her body as it started to swell, spilling all the berries and nuts onto the ground. The straps holding her primitive clothing to her body tore free as her breasts swelled to the size of her head, only the one wrapped around her waist holding as her curves grew inches every second.
After a few seconds, the growing stopped, leaving Googy gasping and holding her fat tits. She moaned a little, before starting to masturbate.
~
Vander chuckled as he masturbated to the now much curvier cave woman, hidden behind a couple of rocks. "Nice, that bimbo stuff should spread through her tribe, and when I get back to 2165, there should be so many hot sluts."
He watched the cave woman finally stop masturbating, glancing around nervously to see if anyone had watched her, not noticing Vander, before scooping up as many of the spilled berries and nuts as she could, walking back towards her tribe.
"Alright, now to make sure this works, I should jump ahead in time a bit. How about... the Iron Age?" Vander tapped on his wrist watch, before disappearing in a flash.
~
Vander appeared on top of a small stone home with red tile shingles, and immediately ducked down to try and avoid being spotted. He glanced up and down the nearby stone street, and smiled widely at what he saw.
Bimboism was definitely widespread, as most of the women he saw had nearly head-sized boobs, their togas struggling to contain their curves.
He climbed down the wall into a window, freezing as he heard a woman's low chuckle. "You're a little late, I just finished getting dressed."
Vander turned to see a woman lounging on a divan, snacking on some grapes. Her massive tanned thighs took his gaze hostage, and he couldn't help but approach when she gestured.
She smiled brightly at him, standing up. "Please, take a seat," she said, patting where she had just been laying. After he had sat down, she tore off his pants, before sitting down on his lap, ass overflowing his lap, and tits pushing him backwards until he nearly lost his balance, only held on the divan by her body weight. "I'm sorry that you missed my window changing, I hope this makes it up to you."
Then the lady pushed herself down on Vander's already rock hard dick, and he struggled to not cum immediately. "Ough, thank you..." he managed to groan as she bounced up and down on him.
He succeeded for a few seconds, before filling her pussy with hot cum. "Aww, poor little boy, you must have been so pent up to cum so quickly," the lady cooed, climbing off of his sticky lap. "Why don't you go wash yourself in the bathhouse, and look for some proper clothes?"
"Y-yes ma'am," Vander said, climbing up and going in the direction she pointed. He dashed across the nearly empty street, no one seeming to care about him carrying his pants instead of wearing them.
He set his clothes aside and sank into the hot water, letting out a sigh of relief. Then he noticed several couples fucking around the edges of the bathhouse, partially obscured by columns. "This is so great, I can't wait to see how it keeps going," Vander sighed, washing himself off and climbing out of the water.
He dried himself with a towel provided by huge, buff man, wishing he'd looked like that. Then he found an unoccupied corner and disappeared in a flash of light.
~
Vander appeared on the edge of a small field, watching a family work on their field. Or more specifically, the eldest daughter, whose tunic barely covered an ass that would struggle to fit in a normal sized doorway.
He ran ahead as she split off to head inside her family's small thatched home, ducking inside. "I've been waiting for you," he said with a smile.
Like he guessed, the bimbofication made her pounce on her base lust. "Oh please, I've been waiting longer for a man to show up," she said, moving in and pulling off her tunic, revealing cloth wrapped tightly around her rack. When she pulled the cloth off, her nearly torso-sized tits bounced freely, letting her gasp for breath.
Vander gaped for a moment. If girls were this big already, how huge would they be in 2165, when he came from? Then he tore his pants off and forced his dick into her pussy, clapping her giant cheeks with every thrust.
Her moans filled the one-room house they were in, and Vander sped up his thrusting, wanting to finish before someone came to investigate the moans.
He came into her right as her father came storming in, demanding to know what was happening, only to see his daughter orgasming as a flash of light disappeared behind her.
~
"I should've remembered to grab my clothes," Vander muttered as he glanced around the castle he'd appeared by. "Shouldn't these be obsolete by now?" he asked himself as he crept through hallways. "It's like the 1600s now."
He heard someone bustling through the hall, and he ducked behind the curtain, before peering out. The woman was wearing a very tight dress, her giant boobs threatening to bounce out of her corset.
"Oh hell yeah," Vander chuckled after she'd turned the corner, tapping on his wrist watch. "Time to go home and see how big the babes are in 600 years."
~
Vander flashed into existence in the street, and realized something was wrong immediately. Instead of the bright neon streets, all of the buildings looked really old. "Did I go to the historical district instead of my street?" he muttered, checking his phone. No signal.
"Aw, poor dear, did someone steal your clothes?" Vander heard someone say behind him, and turned to face a practical wall of boobs. He managed to look up at a face with big puffy lips, and then down at her dress, which only came up high enough to cover her nipples, her areolae still visible. It barely had a skirt, only a few inches long and barely covering any of her four-foot wide hips or ass. "Let me take you home."
~
Vander gasped for breath as he managed to pull his face out from between the woman's massive thighs. "Good boy," she purred. "So what was it you wanted to ask me earlier?"
"I-" Vander struggled to catch his breath. "What year is it?"
The woman gave him a jugemental look, pursing her big puffy lips. "2165, of course. Why?"
"What!? But you barely have electricity and cars! You should have flying cars and-"
"Wait, are you from the future?" The woman's eyes lit up as she interrupted him.
Vander was about to say no, and explain what had happened, before realizing that he probably shouldn't tell someone, even a very bimbofied woman, how he'd gone back to the stone age just to make everyone bimbos. "Um, maybe?"
"Ooh! Can you take me to the future?" The woman pulled him in close, his body trapped in her cleavage.
"I uh- it only works for one person."
The woman pouted. "What if we take it to the Academy of Science? I bet they could rework it."
"No, they probably couldn't, sorry."
"Can we at least try?" The woman put on her cutest face, and Vander couldn't help but agree to her request. To show her thanks, she tittyfucked him before they left.
~
As Brianna, he found out her name was, drove him to the Academy of Science, Vander took the time to glance around and see what he'd all changed in this world.
All the men he saw were beefy 7 foot hunks, and he felt tiny in comparison. His only solace was that he was probably a lot smarter than most of them.
Brianna told the receptionist, whose tits took up her entire desk, that Vander was from the future, and she squealed with excitement, calling down all the engineers and other people.
It seemed like a flood of women with fat tits and asses and a flood of hunks came in, asking so many overlapping questions and jostling Vander around.
A trio of women had pinned him between them with their racks, asking how he time traveled. He held up his watch, and one of them quickly stole it from him.
"Wait, no!" Vander tried to shove his way through the wall of big-booby women to grab it, reaching down to his pocket where he had a second vial of the bimbo virus. "I'll trade you this for-" he paused as his hand felt nothing in his pocket. He looked up to see the smug woman holding it.
"I figured the watch out!" She cheered, before popping the lid off of the vial and downing it.
Vander gaped, his dick hardening even further as her already strained crop top that resembled a lab coat exploded off of her. Her rack, already as big as the rest of her torso, swelled cup sizes every second, making her topple to the ground.
The seemingly impenetrable wall of supermodels disappeared as all of them rushed to the bimbo who'd stolen Vander's watch, and he watched as they all got hit by the bimbo virus, starting a giant orgy as the building's lobby started to feel cramped with all the growing bodies.
Then a hand reached out and pulled Vander in. He recognized the woman who'd stolen his watch. "Thank you... for this..." she purred, before her lips engulfed half of his face in a kiss.
Vander felt the virus wash over him, and his dick shot out a hot stream of cum as everything went black, surrounded by impossibly curvy bodies fucking each other.
“You’re seriously dumping me because my tits are too small?” Rose asked her boyfriend of two years. “To say your tits are small is underselling it,” said Max matter-of-factly.
“What do you mean?”
“You’re completely flat.” Rose felt like she was punched in the gut. Tears were welling up
“Why are you doing this?”
“I like tits. I can’t help it. Look I have to leave. I uh… have a date.”
“What!?”
“I’ve been seeing someone else.”
“How long?”
“Three months. She has great big tits. There’s no way you can compete with her.”
“Get out.”
“Excuse me?”
“GET THE FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW!” screamed Rose pushing her now ex out of the house.
Rose sat behind her front door, listening to Max drive away. She picked herself up and walked back to the kitchen. She was determined not to let her ex get to her. At the same, Max’s comments about her lack of breasts did damage her. She had heard it from other people but never thought she’d hear it come from Max. She opened a cabinet under the sink and took out a bottle of very expensive wine.
She thought tonight would be the night Max would propose to her. He had talked about going to his grandmother’s house. Max’s grandmother had an old ring that Rose adored. Rose thought Max was going over there to retrieve the ring and ask her to marry him. She bought a three thousand bottle of wine to commemorate the occasion. She turned the bottle over in her hand. “Well I’m not going to let this go to waste,” Rose said as she retrieved a wine glass.
Rose stood in front of the mirror looking at her rail-like figure, holding a glass of wine in her hand. Next to the mirror was an end table with pictures of her and Max. She looked at them drinking her wine. She felt something push against her gray top. She looked down and noticed her boobs were growing. “What the hell?” she asked as her breasts kept growing.
It felt amazing. She started groping herself. She stopped herself and stared at the photos of Max again. “Oh no you don’t. You don’t get to enjoy this. These are all mine,” said Rose as she flipped all the pictures face down with one hand and clutching her wine glass with the other. Satisfied that “Max” couldn’t see her, she continued groping her breasts, enjoying the sensations. “How did this happen? Was it the wine?” Rose drank the rest of her wine and gasped as she felt and watched her breasts grow again. “No way! It is the wine! Totally worth the three thousand dollars!” she yelled as her breasts ripped through her gray top.
Rose jumped up and down, her naked bouncing and slapping against her stomach. “What if I give myself even bigger tits?” she thought. She skipped to the kitchen, her swollen mammaries swaying the entire way. She grabbed the wine bottle and prepared to down the whole thing, but then she stopped herself. “I have an idea.”
Rose took all of Max’s framed photos and placed them face down on the coffee table. She took the bottle of wine and raised it to her lips. “Hope you like big tits, Max.” She drank the bottle. Rose felt the growth almost immediately. Her swelled down to the coffee table as she continued drinking. Her breasts pressed against the pictures as they continued swelling. Rose was drinking so much, that come spilled down her cleavage as it continued deepening.
She felt the table strain against her ballooning bosom and heard frames cracking. She giggled as she drank more. The table was buckling underneath her growing tits. She knew it was only a matter of time. The table could no longer handle Rose’s growing mammaries and splintered to the floor. Her breasts were so heavy that she ended up getting pulled on top of her boobs as they grew bigger and bigger. She orgasmed as her breasts grew one final time. She passed out on top of her bed-sized breasts.
She awoke a few hours later in a daze. Her hair was disheveled and her skin reeked of sweat. She rubbed her eyes and then laid her hand down on something warm. “Warm, like my boobs when- HOLY SHIT!” she yelled. “It wasn’t a dream or hallucination. It was real!” Rose began caressing her titanic breasts. She looked along her cleavage and noticed that the wine bottle was nestled deep within it. She retrieved the bottle and saw it was half-full
“I could have sworn I drank the whole thing,” she said. She looked at the bottle hungrily. “Fuck it,” she said as she downed the bottle. The growth returned with a vengeance. Rose loved every minute of it.
Drawing of a cute chick who had me arm wrestle her so she could feel how strong I am and then lose even using both hands. Then in a rematch with the help of 2 others they managed to beat me so as a reward she asked me to pick her up and call her princess
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