A Tumblog of saucy vignettes and salacious captions by Infinite. I am not responsible for ANY of this art, merely the words attached. I have edited out no watermarks or artist names. If you see one without a name that should have it, or if you see your art used and want it credited or taken down, I'm happy to comply! she/her, they/them
Your blog doesn't suggest a gender, so you are either male, female, or somewhere in between, possibly furry? I post lots of things that I like, some from your blog as well as others. I don't think these viewers really appreciate the time and management there of that artists put into these posts, assuming they have them on hand. Ready to be uploaded and airdropped to their "followed" Dropbox. It gets me a little frustrated when people ask stupid questions or demean the opposite sex.
I’m male, and pretty comfortably so - though I wouldn’t object to a chance to spend the day as a hot, curvy girl or futa.I’m glad you enjoy - though I do think people appreciate the time I spend writing :) I definitely feel the love across the various sites I’m on.
Infinite, he/him, 6 years ago: “I’m male, and pretty comfortably so, but I wouldn’t mind spending the day as a hot, curvy girl”
Infinite, she/they, 2 years deep into HRT: “Haha, you dumb egg bitch”
For the record, HRT is like your own super-slow-boil breast expansion and beautification fantasy and it absolutely rules. I’m a girl, I’m pretty, and while they aren’t exactly big for one of my stories, I’ve got nice pair of my own tits.
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Oh wow, this blog is still here. Hello everyone. I’m the artist formerly known as The Light Fantastic. A lot of “former”s happening for me currently - formerly TLF, formerly cis, formerly straight.
It might not seem that way but I’ve been writing! My current archive of work is at https://twistedinfinitystories.blogspot.com/p/stories-index.html. I don’t do captions any more really though, sorry - don’t have the writing time to devote to anything but long-form.
I’ll try and update here when I put up something new!
If you're gonna be gone - and I'm gonna miss you, that one about the girl who was enslaved to her own body was amazing especially - think you could recommend some other good caption writers? Besides the obvious ones like Tie and buttexpansion and safetystars, I love them but I'm always looking for new people!
I’m still writing! Not captions, though.I just reblogged a list of writers and artists from Tie.
Since tumblr is trying to sweep us all under the rug, here’s a list of artists and writers I’d recommend you follow (even if it’s only to find their twitter before tumblr gives us all the axe)
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Just a heads up their banning adult content by the 17th so you may wanna start posting your content elsewhere.
Somehow I managed to pick up on that. It might have had something to do with half of my dashboard melting down XD(seriously though thank you for giving me a heads up, I do appreciate it)
When I said my life was changing in some pretty substantial ways, I meant that.
First of all, I’ve finally divested myself of the last lingering threads of tertiary education. I’ll either be working casually or full time for the rest of the year and then full time from then on. That obviously means less time for smut.
The other good, extremely welcome change is coming at the end of December. I don’t want to give out too much info but suffice to say it’s something that basically changes your free time and obligations for the rest of your life.
I also, at some point, really want to use what writing time I have to try and push out a couple of the SFW stories I’ve got spiralling around in my head, and maybe even publish them some day. I know people have suggested monetising what I do here and putting more work into it as a sort of part-time job, but this isn’t something I want to turn into a job, for a number of reasons.
Long story short, I still enjoy writing and I still might do the occasional caption. I’m probably going to end up doing more long-form porn writing than captions, but they’re fun every so often. I doubt I’m ever going back to weekly captions, though.
TL;DR VERSION: Bad stuff happened that wasn’t my fault but still wound up leaving me broke, ko-fi link is here: ko-fi.com/soystorycoffee
Long version:
After a lifetime of Arthritis, my elderly mother’s knee finally gave out and she has to get it replaced. She doesn’t have the funds to wait out her recovery in the hospital, so I needed to go down to my parents’ place and basically be her butler/cook/wheelchair-pusher/gofer/etc.until she can go to the bathroom and the kitchen without assistance.Of course, given that I’m clear across the country, having the travel costs on short notices lands me in the scenario above. And yeah, I’ll be able to eat and sleep there for free, but That doesn’t stop my rent and student loan and everything from coming due. Yes, I’m still working on commissions, but I still need help.
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It’s always fine to update your strategy for personal development and growth.
Edwina grunted, manoeuvring one of her titanic breasts into the overstrained cup of her lingerie. The red slip, a purchase of literally only a week ago, was already cutting into the overflowing flesh, her breast muffining out over the top. She giggled - to think, she'd planned to try to lose weight this year!
Edwina had always been pear-shaped, a big girl with a lot of butt and thighs but very little up top. Her goal by the end of the year had been to look like one of the Lululemon-clad crossfit gym bunnies she saw on Instagram, with her deep fantasy having been maybe a boob job when she felt she had the body to deserve it.
Instead, after a month of sticking to a regime failing to shift a pound and all her tops feeling oddly tight, her doctor informed her she had contracted Acquired Breast Hypertrophy, and that her body was going through a second puberty.
Frustrated at first by the impediment to her fitness goals, watching her breasts grow by the day, forced to eat even more than before to fuel the changes wrought by the hormones flooding her body, she slowly began watching herself not with hatred and disgust, but with interest. It didn't hurt that the condition had unlocked a libido that, until now, had been reasonably dormant, and Edwina was associating her new desires with her changing body.
She looked in the mirror again, appraising the lingerie that had been a treat to herself, an attempt to go outside her comfort zone and really test whether she loved her new body. The flood of warmth and desire between her legs told her all she needed to know.
This was just two months in. She had four months left to go. Edwina couldn't wait to find out how big she was going to get.
She’s still theoretically capable of lifting them, but, uh, good luck.
The first clue she'd had that something was wrong was waking up with her nipples rock-hard. It didn't take her long after that to realise that her small breasts were also tender, sore, pulsing with heat with every heartbeat.
Her nipples didn't calm down. The heat didn't go away. Within an hour it had doubled, now accompanied by a feeling of pressure, like something was pushing into them from the inside. She decided to at least try and put on a bra, and the soft flesh of her tender tits bulged over the cups.
She'd tried Googling her symptoms, now fully aware of the heavy weight on her chest, and to her fear the only references she was finding that matched were references on weird scabby forums by a bunch of Big-obsessed pervs. The more she checked, the more convinced she became that it was Hyperexpansion Syndrome.
Big people were always so stupidly happy with their condition that you never really heard about the dark horror that was the time between when you found out what was happening to you, that first little kick of growth, and when the condition fully took over. When every errant jiggle of your swollen tits made you wonder if that was when it was going to hit.
She didn't have to wonder about when it truly hit. She was walking back from the kitchen, her boobs bouncing, when suddenly another, much more powerful wave of pressure blossomed inside her. The sensation of her shirt across her still-erect nipples suddenly felt like sandpaper, but in a way that was both horrible and stimulating.
In the space of a breath she saw her tits bulge outwards, the force of their sudden growth making them bounce and slap against each other. In the space of another breath they surged again, further this time, creeping down her upper torso and lifting her shirt up her belly. They kept their shape for longer than she expected, but soon the sheer size overpowered her elasticity and they angled downwards as they continued to grow.
They hit the size of the smallest Big girls without breaking stride. They surpassed the average Big girl still growing strong, their lowest curves passing her waist. It was when they passed her knees, though, extending out several feet in front of her and to either side of her slim body, without slowing, that she started to really worry. Surge after surge, throbbing and bulging with heartbeat rhythm. She pulled back in shock but with her breasts hitting the floor, they pulled back against her movement, tugging her forward and onto the soft mounds.
Before she could right herself, they surged again, kicking her up and away from the floor. Out of control, bigger than any Big girl she'd ever seen, they continued to grow until she lost her balance and pitched forward, leaving her holding herself up by her arms, upside down, pinned in place by what was approaching five tons of titflesh.
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Jasper Meadows made his way through the park, spring sun beating down on his face. Ahead of him, his enormous bulge led the way, swinging fr...
Our hyper-endowed hero Jasper meets up with an equally-endowed spunky college friend, and heads off to earn some extra credit with a conflicted academic.
No caption today, sorry - work’s kicking my ass this week.