Samus' Massive Missions Part 7 by Cuddlerhino, literature
Literature
Samus' Massive Missions Part 7
Samus' Massive Missions Part 7 – Fat Fulfilling Friendship (Metroid Belly Stuffing + Belly WG)
For your information: My stories contains female belly stuffing, belly weight gain, feeding and burping. The girls will gain weight only on thighs, butt, breasts and belly, so no additional weight on face and arms. And at some point only the belly will keep gaining weight. The skin will be firm and smooth despite the weight gain. No stretch marks. Except you want to see that, then use your imagination.
All fish and meat dishes are 100% vegetable, for those who don't like the idea when animals are eaten. And all characters are adult.
English isn't my first language, but still I hope you can understand everything.
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I'm not 100% familiar with the “Metroid” series, I have read the manga and played some of the 2D games. But I don't know everything, so should I write something wrong and/or unfitting, you know why.
Something about Samus' Power Suit: In reality, it is
Hannah and her roommates ordered a very interesting product off the black market – A portal controller for humans. They all pooled together their money to buy the product and now that it arrived at their apartment, they all got together to check it out for the first time. They picked up the flat package and opened it up to see the tabular device that was the portal controller.
Hannah put the controller on their table and started the setup process according to the instruction manual. The process required a DNA sample & biometric scan from all the users of the controller, so all the girls swabbed their mouths with the tablets sample stic
Boobs that dreams are made of (part 2 of 2) by erikagaulia, literature
Literature
Boobs that dreams are made of (part 2 of 2)
Tags: hyperbreasts, breast expansion, supernatural growth, nymphomania
Continuing from Part 1
Alicia: The thing is, Freya—can I call you Freya?
Officer Barker: No.
Alicia: Ugh, well the thing is “Officer”, all of what I’ve told you so far was really just the honeymoon phase in all of this. The concerts and everything, that all happened weeks ago. I did continue after that to spend quite a lot of time seeking out places to get myself off—finding ways to insert me and my tits into crowded places and have my weird little perverted orgasms. I still loved to imagine what people must have been thinking about me as they inadvertently felt me up. But after a while, it wore off. I enjoyed the thrill of how public it all was, but it was just too impersonal. I never got the feedback or the reactions I wanted. People were just too ashamed.
Also, there was another thing that complicated all of this for me. As you rightly pointed out earlier, my boobs didn’t stop growing
The fullest recovery (part 2) by erikagaulia, literature
Literature
The fullest recovery (part 2)
[Tags: breast expansion]
Artwork by @ohshinakai
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Despite the fact that there was an entire world beyond the confines of her bedroom that she had yet to see, there was nothing that Milana talked about more often, or more enthusiastically, than the mall. It never made much sense to me—as I often reminded her, it was really not a particularly impressive example of a shopping mall. But in Milana’s mind, it was a place that held a great deal of significance. It was a different Universe—a world full of things to see and to buy, but most of all I think, it was one of the only places she really remembered spending any decent amount of her time in the years before she became bedridden.
The mall was the place I was often sent when Milana needed something, like to pick up all of the video games and board games we would play, as well as our collection of painted war figurines, which they sold at a table-top gaming store on the top floor. No matter how many times I would tell
(FMG and XWG)
The impulse of every biological creature is to pass its genes on to the next generation.
The impulse of a narcissist is to propagate their own image and name.
At a certain point scientific progress made possible a merging of these two. Cloning, space exploration, terraforming; coupled with an economic system that allowed for concentrations of wealth so fantastic the wealthiest people of pre-space colonization Earth would be sick of envy, and you had the circumstances needed for someone like Idina Cantwell to achieve the most egotistical feat imaginable: populating a world with clones of herself.
Other uber-rich people had claimed entire planets for themselves, creating fiefdoms of their own rule of law that they would pass down to their children and children’s children, but Idina had been the first to decide she didn’t want any peasants or serfs marring her perfect world. After spending so much time and money creating the most beautiful landscapes she could
Alice was a brunette that was 5,8 had e cup breasts and wide thighs she lived with her roommate Emily she was very fit and happy roughly 5,4 but was in better shape than Alice
After queen Celina took over many people gained weight these two along with others fought it here's the story:One morning Alice awoke to the sound of birds Emily was already out on her run when over the radio a man said "Our new queen Celina rules the land with her fattening potions" Alice didn't want to be fat so she brushed it off when Emily got back she had also heard the news "what are we gonna do said amber" Emily smirked and blushed " I don't know but um I'm gonna go out real quick in short Emily loved big girls and with these new potions she could make Alice her feedee Alice was cooking breakfast when she returned Emily knew this was her chance she slipped a little bit of potion into her drink it was visible right away but by when she was done her breast and belly where a bit bigger days of this went until Alice asked "Emily am I getting fat"? Emily replied "no not at all" "Ok" Alice replied in a perky voice one day Alice was walking down the hall when BWHOMP she was stuck Emily was behind her she asked for help so m Emily helped pushing on her fat juicy squishy ass Emily was enjoying herself until it was over eventually she gave up on subtly and feed Alice the potion alot until Alice screamed "I CANT GET UP!!" Emily was amazed she had done it made her best friend a fat lazy girl her feedee Alice gave up on subtly too and the Alice would become fatter forever
(A commission for Brandon, this story contains themes of giantess and cum expansion)
[Brandon's coworker has set him up on a blind date by his coworker. He's in for a BIG surprise!]
Brandon’s phone vibrated in his hand with a subtle *BUZZ* *BUZZ*. He looked down to read another message from Miranda, his coworker.
“I’m so excited for you! I just know you two are going to hit it off so well!”
He smiled to himself and started tapping away at his phone.
“I sure hope so”, he typed out. “I’m still waiting for her to show up. I don’t see anyone here with a red dress. Maybe she’s gonna stand me up :P”
He looked up from his phone and glanced around Amore La Grasso, the Italian restaurant he agreed to take his date to this evening. It was always a favorite of his. The food was delicious and the atmosphere was always so classy and romantic.
*BUZZ* *BUZZ*
Brandon looked at his phone and read Miranda’s next message: “Oh hush! There’s no way she’d do that! She’s so nice!”
Smiling to himself
The day has reached a late afternoon, Clare finally completed her sets at the gym, coming home after a long day. A free day between her college schedule, the 19-year-old slung her gym bag over one shoulder, beads of sweat still clinging to her forehead. Clare smelled the familiar scent of the old wooden floor, aged well as well as a faintly lingering cleaning substance greeting her, remembering she just mopped this morning. Locking the door behind her, she made her way deeper into her room.
Taking in a deep breath, Clare threw her gym bag on the ground, right next to her bed before plopping her tired body on her office chair. Leaning bag, she reflected on her session today, the soreness of her body gathering, a full body workout today. The 1.7m tall gym bunny valued physical fitness, a resolution she made the moment she entered college. Clare stared at the ceiling for a moment, letting the calmness of her room envelop her, before deciding it was time for a well-deserved shower.
With
When I was young,
I knew a girl.
She was so warm and bright,
so I asked her that question
that all children must answer.
'What do you want to be
when you grow up?'
Her eyes lit up with joy
and she jumped with excitement.
'A dancer!
No, an astronaut!
Wait, President!
A scientist!
I'll be famous
and in movies!
My name
will be everywhere!'
She listed so many more
until she finally just smiled
and looked at me with eyes filled
with child-like wonder.
'I could be anything I wanted.'
Years and years later,
I saw the same girl again
but her eyes no longer
lit up with wonder.
I asked her,
'What did you end up being?'
She
(Warning: Extreme levels of breast expansion)
“Holy cow"
“Huge”
“How does she stand?”
“Oppai”
Aiko had heard it all before. Her breasts blocked the view of her feet and bounced with each step. Full massive R-cups, which on her 5’4 petite frame was severally out of place. She was often asked why she didn’t get a reduction, and her answer was always the same. “Because I love them”
Well that was the most important reason, but also wasn’t the only reason. See she was actually still growing, despite being 25. “Wow you might end up having the biggest tits in the world” the more nosy sort would say. Aiko had to bite her tongue to hold back the laughter every time someone said that. “What did I turn 14 again”, she thought to herself.
Each day she got home she had these massive hunks of flesh attached to her chest for all to see, but when she left home she was only sporting still large but more normal D-cups. How was this possible; through the magic of her compression bra of course.
[Tags: breast expansion]
Hate flying. Bad enough how much a plane ticket costs these days, but coupled with the fact that they make you pay out the ass for just the bare minimum of basic human decency—it’s just a crappy experience all round. This airline is worse than most, too. At least the flight is only 3 hours. Could be worse. Bright side is that this girl next to me is cute. Jean shorts with long socks, a light-purple cropped top—loose curls of her long brown hair draping across her front. I only briefly caught a glimpse of her face when she asked me to move so she could get to her seat. Very pretty, I recall, but she’s looking out the window now. To be honest, I’m finding it hard to resist looking over at her… I stole a quick look just now—it's not a very low-cut top, but I can tell she’s got no bra on. Damn, those are some big tits. Don’t have a good idea of sizes, but that must be, what, a J, K cup? Who knows. Big, I’d guess. Probably has back problems with how skinny she is.