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Just boobs, and a couple bonus asses. I try to post all natural tits, with a couple exceptions. So if you submit something, make sure it's yours, and they are REAL.
Just boobs, and a couple bonus asses. I try to post all natural tits, with a couple exceptions. So if you submit something, make sure it's yours, and they are REAL.
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You stood motionless as the site before you, your girlfriend lying
on your bed in nothing but a cute pink bra and thong. Her head hung off the
edge of the bed, she had been waiting and yearning for you to fill her. Her
eyes were locked onto yours, they drifted downwards as your member began to
stand to full attention.
“Are you just gunna stand there? Or are you gunna come fill me up?
I know you want to“ She giggled playfully
Without a second thought you stepped towards her, she opened her
mouth in anticipation as your member hung mere centimetres from her mouth. You
couldn’t take your eyes off her body. Sliding into her open mouth, a warmth
enveloped your member. Her throat began to bulge outwards as you entered
deeper.
A muffled moan escaped her lips as you moved your hips back and forth.
Her throat tightly gripped around you, already drawing you near the edge. Her
throat visibly moved up and down with each thrust, as your member forced its
way in and out. The idea of her to max capacity flooded your mind, you couldn’t
contain yourself as you peaked, tilting over the edge.
You forced yourself in deep as you erupted down her throat. A
torrent rapidly flowed into her, her slim figure already beginning to distend
outwards at an alarming rate. Her hands reached downwards, cupping her rounding
stomach. She could feel the warmth of your seed radiating through her skin. Without
hesitation she reached one hand down further, unable to resist toying with
herself as she became your personal balloon.
As she filled out further with each passing second, her moans grew
louder. With one hand gripping her stomach, feeling it surpass the size of
a bowling ball. With the other, she continued to pleasure herself. She
felt the wetness of her underwear on her fingertips. The feeling of being
beneath her own increasing weight, all while you continued pumping more into
her only made her arousal grow more, just how much did you have to give?
Her nether began to disappear as her stomach inched higher and
higher, now looking as though she was nine months pregnant and showing no signs
of stopping. Your eyes looked downwards, as you felt a distinct pressure
pushing back against you. Usually, a sign she was nearing her limit.
Not wanting to push her to far, you attempted to pull yourself
back and allow her a moment to breath. But before you could both of her hands
darted towards your legs, her nails dug in as she gripped the back of your
thighs tightly and pulled you in, refusing to let you exit her throat. She
wanted every drop you had to give.
Kelly was already a somewhat curvy witch, but she couldn’t help
but dream of being curvier. In her quest for curves, she had managed to come
across a book containing spells for the bedroom, although small it was full of
all sorts. From expansion, inflation, different varieties of transformation, it
contained something for anyone’s deepest desire. Generally, this type of magic
was frowned upon, as one could easily get lost in their fantasies, or mishaps
could easily occur.
She darted into her room, eagerly excited for what awaited her.
She wore a black bra, thong, and stockings she had specifically bought for this
occasion, all oversized. The size she yearned to be, but the thought of
bursting out of them had crossed her mind.
She paced back and forth in her room, book in hand, her mind
filled with ideas of her overflowing her newly bought attire, the thought of
bursting out of them even crossed her mind, a flutter of glee flowed through
her. She placed the book onto her desk, silence filled the room as she began to
slowly open it
On the first page a bold warning was displayed, “Ensure all
spells are cast clearly, as a mispronunciation could result in undesired
effect. Counter spells must be read thoroughly before casting any spell within
this book”. Kelly scoffed; she wasn’t some novice she thought ignoring the
warning as she turned to the contents page. She scanned it up and down in
search for what she desired; a gleeful yelp jolted from her as she found it. Quickly flicking past pages to
her spell’s destination. Her excitement reached a critical point as she
spotted what she was after, without a second thought she recklessly
shouted the spell out at the top of her lungs, not adhering to the warning
given
She stood eagerly waiting as an intense feeling began to fill her
entire body, a moan escaped her lips as her knees began to feel week. Taking a
few steps back from her desk she sat on the edge of her bed, only a few feet
from where the book lay still open. She looked down towards her cleavage as it
swelled outwards at a quick pace, filling the once oversized cups. She felt her
thong begin to conform to her hips as they swelled into it. Her stockings
stretched thinner. The feeling of warmth only increased with each passing
second, along with her arousal, she didn’t expect it to feel this intense.
A creaking sound loomed from her bra as her breasts began to
overflow each cup. She released another moan as her thong pulled tighter
against her, in all the right places. Her hips grew around the strap at either
side, at this point it would be hard to tell she was wearing underwear at all.
A tearing noise echoed throughout the room as her stockings began to lose their
battle. Her head tilting back as a distinct wetness could be felt in between her
thighs
Her hands began to explore her new swollen body, she felt how
tight her bra had become as she gripped her breasts before her hands reached
for her ass. She squeezed her hips, her fingers sinking in as though she was
gripping dough. Her hands slowly slid around her thigh, the temptation to
pleasure herself was too enticing. As her hand drew nearer, she froze, her
eyes shot open, her face turned pale as the path to her pleasure was
blocked. Both hands darted to her mid-section, shock filled her as she felt her
stomach was swelling outwards.
She attempted to look down towards are stomach, but her view was
filled with her own bust now overflowing from her bra and nearly grazing her
chin. She started poking and prodding her stomach feeling how much it had
grown, it felt as though she was nearing nine months pregnant, yet it felt
soft, each touch sent a shiver throughout her body. The initial shock
dissipated as her arousal rose further, her thong pulled hard, as though to
contain her increasing wetness.
Her attention was drawn from her swelling gut towards her chest as
her bra creaked and groans loudly, the fabric beginning to tear. The idea of
her bursting out of this bra that she once dreamed of fitting into clouded her
mind. The feeling of her entire body swelling, growing all over, overflowing
and destroying her clothing caused her mine to run wild. Her bra dug deep into
her back as the hooks clung on for dear life, it felt more like pleasure than
pain. Her thong now was not visible, completely swallowed by her hips. Stretch
marks had formed all over her stocking as the fabric was being torn from
itself, the top of her thighs overflowed them. Her bra was being engulfed by
her breasts as they searched for every possible way to continue growing without
hindrance. The sound of tearing fabric echoed throughout the room, alongside
her moans before it finally gave way.
Her bra exploded, her breasts surged forward, now free and resting
atop her swelling gut. Her nipples stood to attention, having escaped their restraint. She tightly gripped her expanding bust, just manging to reach her
nipples, toying with them. The sensation was too much to handle as she tipped
over the edge, a feeling of pure euphoria came over her, screams of ecstasy
erupted from her.
She was abruptly pulled from her blissful daze as she felt herself
tipping backwards as her stomach and thighs fought for space, swelling into
each other, she placed her hands behind her in an attempt to stay upright. The
bed now releasing a loud whining groan as it neared its weight limit. The
realisation of her size came to her she knew she had to stop. Looking forward,
unable to see the book, or even her desk due to her bust. She struggled to
shift herself towards the edge of the bed, her body jiggling like a wave from
even the slightest movement.
The legs on the bed began to whine louder with every slight
adjustment as cracks formed. As she neared the edge of the bed, they finally
gave way, sounding like a log being violently snapped in two. One side of the
bed violently dipped downwards, she fell towards her desk, landing hard on her
yoga ball sized gut. A riptide of jiggle flowed through her whole body, her
thong blew apart as her beachball rear was lifted into the air, a stream began
to flow from her nether and trickled down her stomach towards the floor.
She sat atop her still swelling body, finally was able to see the
book, still sat upon her desk, well beyond reach. Although she desperately
tried to move her swollen form, she was stuck in place. The magnitude of her
mistake sank in, wishing she had adhered to the books warning. Even though
worry filled her, her arousal remained as her body took up more and more space
within the bedroom. Thoughts of outgrowing her room filled her mind, as the
stream flowing from her nether continued, she couldn’t help but moan as she
felt furniture being smothered beneath her increasing size and weight.
She sat in front of her camera,
eagerly waiting for more viewers to join her live stream, with a seductive grin
across her face. She wore thigh high red fish nets, with a form fitting latex
pair of underwear, but the main thing attracting any viewers attention was the
belt like collar around her slim neck, attached were two chains leading down
her chest, at the end of each were two small clamps tightly holding onto each
nipple. Reaching one hand off to the side, she grabbed a small bottle of pills.
She held it towards the camera, it read “Lactation Pills”.
She
stuck her tongue out, almost resembling a dog waiting for a treat. She placed
one of the pills on the centre of her tongue and swallowed it with an audible
gulp. Her hands cupped underneath each breast as she bit her bottom lip,
looking directly into the camera.
The pills began to take effect, a light moan escaped her lips as a
tingling sensation flowed all throughout her. A steady flow of warmth filled
her chest as milk started being produced. The weight of
each breast began increasing, pressing into her hands as they filled more.
They
swelled outwards at a slow, but noticeable pace. She held eye contact with the
camera as her cheeks began to blush, she reached one hand up, grasping her hair
as another moan escaped her lips as her chest filled like two balloons attached
to her slim figure, reaching the size of melons.
She
looked towards her live stream chat, which normally would be praising her
increasing size, but she saw a slew of comments begging her to swell faster.
Not wanting to displease her audience she once again held she the bottle up
towards the camera, hinting that she would take another pill. 
Yet
still her audience was not pleased, message after message filled the small
screen, demanding she swallow the entire bottle. A puzzled yet nervous look
crossed her face, they couldn’t be serious, although it was quite apparent,
they were. She sat staring, trying to think of some way out of this without
upsetting her audience any further, all the while her breasts were still slowly
filling further, their tear drop shape reaching further down her torso.
“Alright
then, if someone donates fifty … no. One hundred thousand I’ll swallow the
entire bottle, right now“ She smirked, thinking she had solved the issue
Her
smirk quickly faded as she heard a high pitch ping of someone donating, she
looked in horror towards the screen, a notification with the
number “$100,000” had appeared. The chat was filled with message after
message, demanding she follow on her word. She sat motionless, knowing there
was no way of backing out now. She just hoped that like usual, her clamps would
eventually lose their hold from the pressure, and guizer of milk would be erupted
towards the camera.
Raising
the bottle up towards her mouth, hand shaking with nerves, and tipped it back,
swallowing its contents. She cupped her hands under each breast, waiting for
the inevitable to occur. A moan escaped her lips as she tilted her head
backwards, a shiver struck through her entire body as the warm flow increased,
feeling as though it was building up, ready to release.
Her
breasts surged forward as though a dam had been broken, leaning back she
struggled to stay upright as they rapidly increased in weight and size. She
gripped each breast from beneath, lifting them as they swelled past the size of
watermelons.
The
chains pulled taut, tugging on each of her nipples, her moans echoed throughout
the room as the pressure on each grew. She trembled from the feeling. Each
chain began to be enveloped by her breasts as they dug in, fighting to contain
her. Each nipple pointed upwards as the clamps still held a vice like grip,
refusing to lose the battle.
Her
breasts looked like two beachballs on her chest, each chain was hidden from
view, swallowed by each swelling orb. Any second now she thought, any second
the clamps would lose their grip and she would finally get relief. The sound of
metal creaking recoiled around the room.
A
loud snap rang out as her breasts surged outwards, violently pulling her
forwards. Forcefully she slammed onto the wooden floor landing atop her
ballooning breasts, still in shot of her thousands of followers. A sigh of
relief escaped her, thinking the clamps had finally given way, but confusion
quickly set in as her bust continued to swell outwards, now free from restraint
at an increased rate.
The
realisation of her situation began to fill her with dread, she desperately
tried to reach around the now near yoga ball sized bust. Even as she pleaded
for help a constant stream of messages still flooded her streams chat, chanting
for her to grow bigger. Each passing second, she was disappearing more and more
behind her bust as it encroached on the camera.
Her
bust now took up the entire shot before knocking the camera over. It landed
face up, pointing towards the ceiling. The pale orbs continued their march
onwards, coming into shot of the camera, taking up more and more space in its
field of view until it finally was smothered. All that could be heard through
the stream were her muffled pleas for help increasingly being drowned out by
what sounded like waves crashing as her milk production continued.
This
was a little rushed, apologies.
Uncensored version can be found on my DeviantArt: https://www.deviantart.com/pumpherbigger
Your eyes slowly open, a faint yet consistent thumping rang
through your head reminding you of how much you had drank the night before.
You sat up in the dimly lit room, scouting your surroundings, the realisation
that you had done it again came to your mind. You had a bad habit of drinking
and meeting random girls, only in your drunken state to tell them, well rather
show them, your hidden gift when you got back to theirs. Although usually in
the mornings they would still be in bed beside you, unable to move from their
newly gained size. You continued looking around the room for any signs of life.
A noise echoed to your right, you turned to notice a door ajar.
Climbing out of the bed, still nude you slowly approached, the door creaked as
it was slowly opened. She stood, with her legs crossed, leaning over a sink in nothing but a small black thong. At
either side of her petite figure, two large orbs, nearly as wide as the sink
she was leaning on stuck out. She looked towards the mirror, seeing your
reflection in it. 
“Finally, your awake, I came through to have a proper look at myself but as you can see, I’m having a little trouble manoeuvring. Just think
what I would have been like if you hadn’t passed out, I probably wouldn’t have
even made it through the door“ She giggled, her eyes scanning you up and down
as she looked at you through the mirror
You couldn’t help but feel aroused by the sight before you, blood
started to flow to your member. Her eyes now looked downwards, seeing it begin
to harden, she bit her lip as a grin formed across her face as though this is
exactly what she hoped for.
“You know, if you felt inclined you could continue were you left
off, and I couldn’t stop you even if I wanted to? All I could do is stand here
while you fuck me bigger, and bigger. How big would you make me huh? Big enough
I can’t stand? Big enough I’m touching the walls? Or how about until I’m
filling this entire room and you have to fuck me from the doorway“ She teased,
eyes locked on your member now standing to full attention
You entered further into the room, behind her she began
her rear from side to side, toying with you as you neared her. With one hand you gripped her hip,
steadying her, with the other you pulled her thong down. She uncrossed her legs
and leaned further forward arching her rear out further out towards you. She
turned her head, looking at you through the corner of her eye.
She laid in the bath, with one hose in her mouth, and another in her rear. They were both hissing away, causing her to swell outwards in every direction. She couldn’t resist grabbing a tight hold on her swelling breast, feeling it expand into her fingers. Her nipples stood to attention as she playfully squeezed them between her finger tips. She loved the feeling of turning herself into a human water balloon, the feeling of water sloshing around inside her.
She continued to moan and caress her swelling tits; they had already become well more than a hand full at this point. She swayed from side to side in the bath, cooing at the feeling of the water sloshing inside her. She was already nearing the size she usually stops at, but she could feel herself so close to an orgasm, the feeling of ecstasy was so close. She couldn’t stop yet!
She reached her hands down, wanting to feel her growing ass. As she squeezed her fingers sunk in, her nails dragged along her skin, sending shivers up her spine. The feeling of ecstasy was reaching its peek as goose bumps raised all over her skin. She moaned loudly as she tipped over the edge, her hands gripped her expanding rear tighter, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her muffled moans echoed throughout the bathroom. The hose fell from her mouth as it hung open allowing her moans to increase in volume as jolts of pleasure struck through her, causing the water within to sway. It seemed the bigger she got, the harder she came.
Her eyes opened, staring
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