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LET’S GO GORGING!

Nommomnom *BWOORP* Still hungry.

Nommomnom *BWOORP* Still hungry.

Nommomnom *BWOORP* Still hungry.

Nommomnom *BWOORP* Still hungry-

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"Oh... g-good morning, anon... um, it is morning, right? I can't really see the window beyond these things..."

You parted Uzaki-chan's bangs while she rubbed the sleep from her eyes -- as if such a move would help her see much of anything beyond her unbelievably massive chest. Years of prodigious, uncontrollable growth had doomed her to a lifetime of sleeping on her back underneath a pair of boobs that were better carried in the beds of pickup trucks than bras. She may as well have been pressing her nose against a brick wall for all the visibility they allowed her. Still, they somehow kept a perfectly spherical shape underneath the sheets of your bed. In fact, the blanket -- itself approaching the size of a tennis court -- rose and fell over her outrageously proportioned bust like they were covering two mountains on a distant horizon.

"Oh, you're already dressed anon? You look sharp!" Uzaki-chan's enthusiasm was briefly interrupted by a yawn. If ever the sun decided to leave its post, her sleepy smile could light up the entire world. "But why do you always get up so early?"

It happened so often that it had practically become your morning routine. Uzaki-chan couldn't lay down on your bed without her nipples flattening themselves against the ceiling overhead. Such were the proportions of her body: her humongous breasts fit comfortably in between the mattress and the roof -- almost like a perfectly slotted Tetris block. Her occasional tossing and turning, then, caused the erect lengths of her nipples to rub against it, and that friction was occasionally enough to prompt lactation. It certainly was enough this morning: you awoke to milk dripping upon your forehead like you were sleeping underneath a melting icicle.

"Hmph... you know, it would be nice sometimes if you'd stay in bed with me a little bit longer..."

Uzaki-chan's cartoonishly huge rack may prevent her from moving around much, but it didn't prevent her from moving you. Her fist balled around the collar of your shirt; she yanked you toward her like she had you in a lasso; and her lips planted themselves upon yours. The unmistakable softness of her lips was rivaled only by the unmistakable softness of her heaving chest. It seeped across the side of your body; you felt your arm briefly slip into her meters-long cleavage. It was the gentlest of reminders that they could swallow you up completely. Uzaki-chan never had the good fortune of reaching five feet in height herself, but if she ever laid down on top of her much taller chest, they could easily smother the entirety of your bedframe.

The kiss was over all too soon. An eternity wouldn't be long enough.

"At first I just went along with your, um... y-your interest in them," Uzaki-chan said, her cheeks perfectly rosy red. Her gargantuan tits never got out of her sight -- and yet, she stuttered as if they were a difficult, unmentionable subject. "But, well... I've sort of started to actually like growing a lot... so let's keep working hard on making me bigger, okay? I'm putting all my trust in you, anon~!"

A lifetime of happy memories awaited you. Every milky morning wake-up call would be worth it.

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I wasn't DEAD, just been busy with surviving summer and with friends, will try to come bact to being active, try is tve key word-

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Squeaking uh? Then maybe...~ pokes the big fat belly of the mousy

Your inquisitive finger doesn’t so much as "poke" as it does SINK into the mouse’s swathes of dense, doughy adipose. She giggles from the ticklish sensation, as those layers of visceral pudge cuuuurve inward in response to the jab.

This action disturbed the once dormant stomach back to life, its cheesy flames having been briefly stoked. Gurgling and glorping incessantly, trapped bubbles of gas steadily bob up to the surface, expanding the region above Nezu’s deep navel with surmounting pressure.

The tire rings of fat surrounding her neck filled with air like a toad and her rosy cheeks puffed up, culminating in-

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRrrrRRrrrrrRRRRRRRLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLcCCcCcCCCCCHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

A prolonged, cacophonous, and strangely pasta sauced scented outburst rolled out from between the rodent’s fluttering lips~

Chuuko giggled and squeaked, brushing her lips with a fatty, yet delicate and tiny hands to disperse any built-up saliva.

“Wowie~! That was a big one! Nyanko’s been feeding me so well, I hardly felt that one building one, hehehe~”

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“Well, well, well, well. If it isn’t the walking amalgamation gone wrong. About time you showed up, do you have ANY idea how long I’ve been waiting here?”

“…Special Agent Asakaze. We’d have preferred if you contacted us before your unexpected visit, but no doubt this is on short notice. What can we do for you?”

“Save the lip service, Star and Stripes. You and your Vice Admiral are under arrest, pending a subsequent investigation. For breaching the code of the Abyssal Conflict by housing, harboring, and aiding the enemy’s cause is liable for charges of treason and defection. You’ll be lucky if you’re not sentenced to death. The rest of the ships on this sorry excuse of a base will charged and questioned for their complicity in the crime. Anything to say for yourself, convict?”

“…Degrade me at at your leisure, but do not bring my women and men into this. Am I too also assume it’s for this reason there’s an entire legion outside of my base? From ships to soldiers to artillery and even a submarine?

Because for your information, Asakaze- Yes, there are indeed Abyssals on my base. Hornet is the daughter of a human naval officer and the Abyssal Queen. Washington is 25% Abyssal due to the vaccine’s effects being incapable of undoing the transformation entirely. Atlanta assimilates the flesh of anyone or anything she consumes. Hikari and her group are an unaffiliated, wandering unit with a resentment for their kind due to the pain caused to them.

Not only have you come here on false pretenses, you’ve completely misunderstood and misinterpreted the purpose of my base’s operations. Because you’re soooo worried about your career and advancing your foothold in the Navy, you managed to wrangle another admiral into ordering their troops and several smaller units as if they were about to embark on a dangerous, life-threatening mission. Am I correct?”

“Y-you- I… That…”

“And just so you’re aware, everything you’ve said has been recorded caught on camera. So don’t think any comments or incriminating statements have gone amiss. YOU HAVE BLOWN MILLIONS OF YEN OUT OF YOUR ASS FOR NOTHING! Hornet, escort her out. Do not ever come back to my base again or so help me…”

“I-I-I-I…”

“It’s going to be a headache explaining this to the higher ups…”

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Quirk: Attribute Shift

Koukichi may be able to use his quirk in order to bolster the strength of his classmates, but the ability to modify one’s body in ANY way can be used for far, FAR more self-serving purposes… Quirk: Attribute Shift Koukichi can create a temporary link between himself and up to two people for five minutes at a time by making physical and eye contact!  During this five minute period, Koukichi is able to burn stamina in exchange for altering, creating, or modifying physical attributes on the targeted individual!  Once those five minutes are up the link is broken, but the changes are permanent!

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She’s so me actually

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˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖✮ MINAKO AINO ✮˖⁺‧₊˚ ˚₊‧⁺˖

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🌙✨ She is the one named Sailor Moon 💖🌙

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🌙✨Fighting evil by moonlight, winning love by daylight✨🌙 

[These are commission works, please do not use!]

Commissioned by @/cloudling.creations on instagram and it’ll be available as enamel pin on their store ✨ ✨

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Goes fucking hard for no reason-

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(Xユーザーのつね@skeb募集中さん: 「照れ照れ https://t.co/upHsMfDnFF」 / Xから)

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A lot of Sailor Moon stuff is in my feed (probs because i follow @pudgy-planets) and o m f g w h y a r e t h e y s o p r e t t y a n d p e r f e c t a n d a a a a a -

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someone had asked for mercury in my style so here she is uvu

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by アスマル

art republished with artist’s permission

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So is Minako (either of them) actually capable of getting pants over the super tower thighs, hundred acre hips, and earthquake heralding ass they're lugging around or do they just hate wearing pants on principle?

“Principle.”

“Principle.”

Squeezing their impossibly massive and sun-blotting, faux eclipse causing rumps into a pair of slacks, sweatpants, or even gym shorts isn’t an issue.

Either Minako could squeeze themselves into an opening the size of a wedding ring with pure motivation and a bottle of peanut, canola, or unvirgined olive oil (you did not read that incorrectly.) at their disposal.

Does that mean they want to wear pants? Absolutely not, Minako only complies with the whims of the big man upstairs and his status quo of despicable public decency for their own sake.

Were it up to Minako, they’d always walk nude. Both of them sleep nude after all. Though this is more to due with the fact Rei is hotter than a furnace and clothes prevent immediate contact between skin with their Pookie-Wookie-Cookie-Rei-Bear.

In their eyes? Pants are the ultimate evil. Even more than Cronus.