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bigification · 7 months ago

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Careful What You Wish For - M2

The wind felt great on Nate's arms as he sped down the road on his motorcycle. It made him feel badass, swerving through traffic and pissing off other drivers.

He finally slowed down as he pulled into the parking lot in front of his gym. A man needs his workout, otherwise there wouldn't be much to show off while riding his bike. He parked and took his helmet off, ready for his daily workout.

Nate gave a charming smile to the man behind the front counter as he waltzed into the gym. He had a routine, always starting with the same machine. He saw it was free and took his shot to get on it. But just as he was about to get there, another man walked through him like he wasn't even there and took the machine. The man was tall with broad shoulders and biceps the size of melons. Nate's first instinct was to stand up for himself, but as his head turned up to look the other guy in the face, he backed down. The man had a buzz cut and a beard, and looked scary as hell. This was not worth it.

He swallowed his pride and decided to go back to the locker room and wait. It wasn't his proudest moment. He went back to his bag and sat down, but something was different. Someone has been in his bag. Nate opened it to see if anything had been taken, but it was the opposite. Someone had left a weird looking lamp in his bag. He pulled out the lamp to check it out but as soon as he touched it, a purple mist started to pour out of it. He looked around the locker room to see if anyone else was seeing it, but there was no one in the room. The mist swirled into a human-like figure that floated above him.

"I may grant you one wish." It whispered.

Nate just sat there in awe for a moment, unable to react. Then an idea popped into his head.

"I wish I was bigger." He said confidently. No more assholes will fuck with him now.

The mist started to circle him. It felt like a massage as the mist worked its magic on his body. His shoulders started to broaden and his traps grew thick. His biceps exploded with muscle, making him look like a body builder. His pecs thickened until they stretched his shirt to its maximum. He felt his perspective rise as his body grew taller and taller, leaving him at an intimidating 6"5. His hands and feet also grew significantly to match his new height.

The mist then receded back into the lamp. Nate sat in shock for a moment, thinking what happened was some sort of dream. But then he looked down and saw his massive biceps and juicy pecs. He got up and stumbled forward, taking a moment to adjust to his new height.

"Ha... Holy shit!" He said with a chuckle, "I'm huge."

He walked over to the closest mirror and started to flex, nearly ripping through the sleeves of his shirt. He ran back to his bag and took off his shirt. He confidently strutted back out to the gym, making sure to duck under the doorway. He made his way back to the machine he got kicked off of before, and it was empty again. He sat down in the machine, struggling to fit his large body comfortably. He saw the intimidating man across the room and flexed at him.

The man just responded with a confused look, as he could have sworn Nate was half that size just minutes earlier.

Nate set the weights much higher than usual and started his workout. About halfway through the set, he noticed a tingling feeling around his crotch. The same feeling his had felt in his upper body before. He looked down and saw that the purple mist was now circling around his crotch. The transformation wasn't over, there are more ways of being big after all.

Nate's legs buckled slightly as his dick started to grow. 6, 7, 8 inches long, a visible bulge began to form in his gym shorts. He made weird faces trying to hide the pleasure he was feeling. 9, 10, 11 inches, his dick started to slip down the side of his leg. He blushed as he tried to hide the obvious bulge running down the leg of his shorts. This was plenty big, he thought. 12, 13, 14 inches, it wasn't slowing down. It felt so good, but Nate started to panic as his dick was getting close to slipping under his shorts. It didn't help that he was starting to get hard. 15, 16 inches long and nearly as thick as a pop can, it finally stopped growing. He squeezed his legs together to hide the sable that was hiding in his shorts. This was not what he meant when he said 'big'.

He was distraught, but he continued his workout instead. After his set, he sat there for a moment, thinking about what he was going to do. He knew his dick would be impossible to hide when he got up. He thought that maybe he should just go home and buy looser clothes before he embarrassed himself. Though before he could build up the courage to get up, the purple mist returned. It swirled around his midsection and tickled his stomach. He naively thought that this might give him a six pack, but it was quite the opposite. Nate watched in horror as his stomach jiggled as far poured into it.

"What? No!" He cried out as he grabbed his chubby belly.

He got up and ran back to the locker room, hoping no one would see him like this. He ran past the mirror and saw as his beer belly bounced with every step. Even his pecs started to look a little softer. And the sharp V shape on hips was slowly getting replaced by soft love handles.

Nate threw on his shirt hoping it would fit, but it wouldn't get past his belly button. And he had to tuck his dick up into his waist band to stop it from hanging out of his shorts.

He held his bag to his stomach hoping it would hide his exposed belly and the large bulge in his shorts. Then walked as fast as he could out of the gym, hitting his head on every doorway. He made it out of the gym and to his motorcycle with only a few passing glances from other gym goers. He got on his motorcycle and had to sit back to leave room for his growing belly and his massive legs.

He hated how good the wind felt on his exposed belly. And he hated how much his body would jiggle every time he hit a bump.

Nate finally made it home and rushed inside. Finally he was safe from the prying eyes of others. Though he wasn't safe from his main issue, the mist still surrounded his midsection. He managed to find one of his dad's shirts that barely fit him. He couldn't believe he was the same size as his dad of all people. Granted he was now significantly taller than his dad, but there was no denying his belly was getting big enough to rival his father's.

He stood in front of the mirror for what felt like forever, analyzing his body. The undeniable gut that hung in front of him, and the soft moobs that sat on top of it. The double chin that was hiding under his beard. The pudgy fat that covered his thick arms. Even his hands and feet looked swollen. And that's not even considering the problem that is his cock. He pulled it out and saw as it hung nearly down to his knees, it would have gone past his knees if it weren't for the fact that his legs had increased significantly in length.

As he was sulking about his body, he remembered the lamp. It was what caused all these problems for him, maybe it could reverse them. He walked back to his bag and pulled it out.

"I wish to go back to the way I was before." He said into the lamp as he rubbed it.

The purple mist once again poured out of the lamp. This time it engulfed his entire body. He smiled, thinking it would cause all of his problems to go away.

His comfort quickly turned to regret as he felt his clothes begin to tighten around his body. If his gut wasn't bigger than his father's before, it sure was now. Surges of fat poured into Nate's gut, each one adding tens of pounds of fat into his belly. His father's shirt started to ride up above his gut as it began to hang over his waistline. He would never be able to see anything past his belly anymore. His body also began to stretch again, making his shirt ride up even more. The fat also thickened his sides, making his love handles stretch to his back and spill over his waistline. His pecs were on the edge of being considered moobs, but now it was undeniable. His pecs swelled until they started to sag over his gut and into his armpits.

"Please ...ugh.. stop." Nate begged. Barely able to get words out due to the sheer amount of pleasure his body is feeling.

Whatever muscle definition that was on his back quickly got replaced with soft rolls of fat. And you would never guess there was any muscle under the thick layer of fat that covered his arms. His ass was still perky with all of the muscle that laid underneath his fat, but that didn't last. His ass widened as it began to sag under its immense weight. It quickly filled out all the space in his pants and popped the button off of them. A large fat pad quickly engulfed part of his dick, making it appear a couple inches shorter than it was. Though his dick responded by growing a few more inches. 17, 18, 19, 20 inches long spilling past his knees.

His thighs started to balloon, making him have to spread his legs to even walk. And his legs also became longer, topping him out at a monstrous 7 feet tall.

Finally he felt his face begin to change. His chin became three soft chins that connected to his thick neck. Though they quickly got covered in a thick bushy beard. His face widened as his cheeks became round and chubby.

With that, the most finally dissipated. Leaving Nate as the big guy he always wanted to be. Although he is not very appreciative of this.

"What the fuck!" He yelled.

He looked down and all he could see were his fat man tits and his monstrous belly. Though based on how heavy he feels, the rest of him is probably not much smaller. He desperately tried to buckle up his pants, but couldn't. They snapped open every time, sending a shockwave through his blubber.

He gave up and started to waddle back to his bedroom. He stumbled at first getting used to the way his body weighs him down. His gut swung back and forth with each step. He sucked below his doorway and squeezed his fat ass through. Looks like he's gonna have to get his doorways adjusted.

He grabbed a large pair of jeans with some suspenders his father had left at his place. He had to pull hard to get the jeans on and they're not long enough, but they fit better than anything else he has. And he found a black shirt he was going to gift his dad for his birthday. It was bigger than the rest of his father's clothes because he was scared his father would outgrow them too quickly. Lucky for him that made them fit him better, though his gut still hung out the bottom of them.

"You know what, fuck this!" Nate yelled as he angrily waddled back to the lamp. "No more!" He cried out as he threw the lamp on the floor, making it shatter on impact.

The purple mist spread across the room. Nate tried to back away, but was not nearly fast enough. The mist entered through his ears and clouded his brain. His insecurities soon disappeared as his ego inflated. His worries about his hulking body turned to pride, he loved being the biggest man in the room and commanding attention from everyone.

Nate fought the feeling and managed to stumble away from the mist. He coughed as he squeezed into his bathroom and shut the door.

"Good thing I got away." Nate said in a shockingly deep voice. "What the hell?"

He walked in front of the mirror and jumped when he didn't recognize himself. He had gotten so old. His hair turned grey as his hairline receded. His big bushy beard turned white and the body turned salt and pepper. His skin wrinkled and formed sun damage from all the years in the sun.

"Wow I'm looking good, hehe." Nate gave out a hearty laugh, making his body jiggle. "But as much as I love showing off this tank, I should probably get me some clothes that fit. I outgrew my pops a long time ago, so his clothes just won't do." He said as he ordered 6XL clothes online.

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localducks · 10 months ago

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A monster fuckers guide to the brothers

♡I like creature design, and this is a perfect overlap in interest for me....so I wanted to see how "odd" I could make the brothers outside of what I consider a very basic cannon.

♡ This is supposed to be gender neutral, but the reader is assumed to be AFAB

Lucifer

Cum

lu..Lucifer's cum is black, deep black only broken up by the slight blue shimmer you can only really see if you look at it sideways. And it's clingy, branching off in webs when caught on fingers and sticking to the inside of your thigh like saliva. You will also be immediately made aware of how much of it there is, a trait all demons share but one the avatar of Pride specifically has a deep appreciation for. He could fill a 16oz cup in one go, and while he doesn't technically have a breeding kink(liar), the sight of his partner full and satisfied always leaves him with a deep desire for more.

Dick

One of the least monstrous of his brothers, what he lacks in form he makes up for in show. The tip is black, nearly as dark as his cum, and as it slowly gradients out of the color the blue undertones of his skin become much more apparent. He's the second largest, and so similarly to Beel, his dick excretes a thin slip to make the squeeze easier, which has a red shimmery tint to it. But it's actually neither of these things that take you the most off guard. You notice an odd change the first time he cums, either while deep inside you or as he slipping back in, a small voice in the back of your mind hurridly asking whether you can even be sure if what you think is happening is the truth. But by the thrid or fourth time Lucifer has cum, the matter becomes undeniable. His cock starts off at a moderate length and girth, clearly that of something not so human, but managable enough. The kicker is that for every time he cums, he grows, swelling larger as your body becomes more relaxed and pliable, able to take more and more of him every time he dips back within the glistening confines of your body. He doesn't even bring it up the first time you are intimate together, finding the look of pure shock deliciously adorable. What a predicament you've found yourself in, but it can't hurt to go for just a few more hours, could it?

Teeth

True and proper vampire teeth, honestly not much else to say. Lucifer finds them to be one of the least interesting aspects of himself in comparison to his brothers(not that he compares himself to his siblings, why would you ever assume such a thing, he's so very above that), but you would probably beg to differ when he jams them into your neck as he cums. Lucifer is tall, much much taller than most humans, and just like all of his brothers he's proportionate to that height, so for you, a human, his teeth are about an inch, or the length from the tip of your finger to the first knuckle. Both sets of canines on the top and bottom jaw, by the way.

Tongue

In comparison to the rest of the attributes talked about so far, his tongue might be the strangest in appearance. Long, very warm, and paler than a human's, it has a texture you could only describe as rigid, the series of buds along its surface being much wider than yours or mine, with little feeler nodes along ths sides of it towards the back. You won't notice it until it's tasting at the skin of your neck or hips, but they can also move when he feels like it, silently taking pleasure in the little jolts of surprise you offer unsolicited as reaction. While the color of the muscle itself isn't really noticeable, the saliva it leaves behind on your skin is transparent and dark, bordering on black.

Mammon

Cum

Mammon's cum....is iridescent gold, and has the same texture as a humans. He doesn't cum as much as many of his brothers, so instead he can go 5 to 6 times without getting tired, back to back. His sin affects him greatly during sex, seeking his and your release with seemingly infinite desperation, not caring about his own overstimulation and fatigue if it means he will get to please you entirely again, sometimes getting to a point you have to use your pact to pull him out of the self inflicted trance. He adores you so much, so much more than words or thoughts could ever allow him to say, so please, just lay back and let him have one more of your pretty orgasms, you don't understand how much he needs it.

Dick

His dick also mostly appears human, save for its length and the slight abnormality of the head having three raised ridges along the back of it. The only other thing that would really alert you to the fact he isn't human are his marking patterns, which run along the shaft like veins. They are in the same style as the ones decorating his torso when in his demon form(and they glow too).

Teeth

You can't tell me Mammon doesn't have gold teeth, I simply won't take criticism, I'm dying on this hill. Just his top canines though, which are moderately sized and sharp, jutting out of a smirk or sneer. The rest are just incisors and molars, though all of them take on a sharp edge while in his demon form. Mammon takes great pleasure in biting you, no matter the occasion or who's around, especially if it's one of his brothers. It feeds the desire to tell others you're his without being too intrusive on your time and boundaries, and he also just really likes the feeling of sinking his teeth into you. He is gentle about it, only ever biting as hard as you're comfortable with, but just know he can't quite help himself around you all of the time, and if a reason to make it abundantly clear you are his arisise, be warned he will be covering you as much as possible with the indents of his teeth.

Tongue

Mammon's tongue is long, like longest only second to Levi, reaching about 9" inches inside you with more strength behind it than any human could. Yet despite this not much else is out of the ordinary for a demon. The texture of it is only a little rougher than yours, and it has the exact same pink hue to it. The tip of it though is thin and tapered, perfect for precision, with a venom piercing running through it. A matching one sits much further up, vertical this time, which he clicks against his teeth when bored, or, a new favorite of his, right into your ear, taking great delight in watching you squirm at the sound.

Leviathan

Cum

Levi's cum is milky and paper white, almost appearing sheer under some lights but only if he's cum within the last few hours. And it's thick, like gelly almost thick. Like pulling thick, and one load is enough to fill a tea cup. Given the situation with his dick, that might seem a little less than expected, and then you realize it thickens after being ejected into you, developing into a soft warm goop that sticks to your walls and often requires a finger(or tongue) to leave the confines of your body. Otherwise it will be left inside, and considering how much Levi cums, it might end up places only his tail can reach, if you would let him(please please let him).

Dick

Levi was nervous to have sex with you for a list of reasons, a long, long list of reasons, and somewhere close to the top, was how different he knew his anatomy was in comparison to a human’s. And even though he knew you would probably like it, it didn’t quell the seething embarrassment he felt the first time you got both his pants and boxers off. But instead of the immediate rejection he feared, expected really, to squish onto your face and through your voice, you just sat there, looking at him with your mouth slightly agape and your eyes drooping, hearts nearly visible in them if he imagined hard enough. Cute, all other thoughts left his brain other than that. You were so, so cute. How in the three realms had he ended up with the most perfect human he could possibly ask for. And one so eager to please, at that.

And to be far, you had good reason to stare. Levi has two dicks(such widely known fan canon the developers might as well just come out and say it) that fall somewhere between human cock and tentacle territory given the firmness of the first and the flexibility of the second. Both start thick and then slowly taper out until they’re about the same thickness as his tongue, with ribbing all the way down to where they peak out of his body. There isn’t a head to the shape, ending instead of a blunt point. There are no scales to be seen, but the coloration is similar, starting off black at the base and then gradually turning blue. They can each move on their own, often meaning he doesn’t have to thrust as much, but he can’t control them, so don’t blame him when the stimulation gets to be too much for both of you, clamping around them will just cause them to wiggle harder. He’s sensitive too, all of him including the vent his dicks peak from, which you can stick your fingers into if you want him cumming within seconds. When he’s not “hard”, his cocks stay sheathed within the vent, able to close almost entirely.

Teeth

SHARK TEETH SHARK TEETH SHARK TEEEETH. Levi has the second biggest chompers out of his brothers, each chunky and pointed, ready and poised to bite. Not that he would, and if he happened to get too caught up in the moment and sink those teeth into your shoulder or more likely your thigh, please expect more than an hour or so of apololigetic after care centered around that bite.

Tongue

Long, thin in comparison to his brothers, and significantly forked, Levi's tongue keeps with his overall theme pretty well. It's very flexible, and both of the forks can move on their own in a similar way his dicks can, but he has much more control over it. The actual texture of his tongue might be the oddest thing about it, as it's practically smooth to the touch, only a couple bumps and ridges making themselves clear if you run your tongue or fingers over it. His saliva doesn't really help you find anything more about it either, as it's thicker than a humans and clingier, the strands that connect you two when making out far less likely to break from just moving back. The coloration is like a humans, but the further back into his mouth the darker blue his skin gets.

Satan

Cum

Satan's cum, similar to Lucifers, is sticky, black, and potent, a single load enough to fill a jar. It clings to the slick and sweat your body makes, only really able to be cleaned off with a good soak. He cums longer than normal too, every demon does, but he specifically takes 1-2 minutes to empty himself completely.

Dick

Pretty. Ooooohhhhhh he's pretty. He actually has the most normal looking cock out of all of his brothers, long and thick and pale all the way down until you get to his tip which blushes red under attention. And that's it, at a first look. No ridges or odd shapes. You might even consider him average by demon standards. So when he sits you down a couple days after the first time you are intimate together and he starts talking about how he has a knot, it throws a wrench in the preconceived notions you had had. But he is a demon, this shouldn't be such a surprise, you think. You sit there a little stunned as he explains every precaution he's thought of and how to best make you most comfortable with the strangeness of difference(you shut that train of thought down immediately), but it's not until he starts explain the internal functions his dick has that really brings you back to reality. There are two feeler like structures that can extend from his urethra, designed to add another layer of pleasure for both him and his partner, but they can also gently pry open the cervix in order to add more real-estate for his cum.

Teeth

Satan doesn't like his teeth. In his opinion they get in the way too much, too sharp and inconvenient towards the words he uses on a daily basis and hard to be delicate with. But under this opinion, deep in a far corner of his mind, he does think they would look nice sunk into the skin of your thigh. Or your wrist, or your neck. His teeth consist of front insicors, just like a humans, and then immediately become razor-sharp canines that vary in size but are all the same shape, curved in towards the inside of his mouth.

Tongue

His tongue on the other hand, he likes. If only because it's fun to mess with when he's bored. Shorter by demon standards, meaning it's about 6 or 7 inches, with a tip that can fold in on itself and bristles running all the way down each side, which he can twitch or vibrate at will. The texture isn't sharp or rough, but grippy, more similar to the feeling of a tentacle rather than a cats tongue. The pigmentation of the muscle is a light pink, and he has a tongue peircing towards the very back of his mouth, not really noticeable until he's burying it as far into you as it will go.

Asmodeus

Cum

The first thing you might notice about Asmo's cum is that it smells nice. Everything is nice about it, actually. It's warm but not hot, glides and smears smoothly, it has a dusty pink hue and is pearlescent when seen under light, and it smells...like roses. Surprise!, the avatar of Lust's cum was basically designed to be as pleasing as possible. And then, you start to feel hot. Your skin gets so sensitive that a single soft breath against it makes you squirm, reeling back as a new stream forms between your legs. At this point, you might as well name it, cause it's not drying up anytime soon.

As you might have guessed, Asmo's cum(and saliva) contains a very strong aphrodisiac, known to be the strongest in the realm. He also cums about the same amount as a human in his "normal" form, but that quantity triples when in his demon form.

Dick

Most people would describe Asmo’s skin as either silky, buttery, or at its worst glossy, and while he spends a lot of time making sure his complexion is perfect, less people know how much of that texture is actually natural. Being the avatar of lust means he has a much larger range of things he can make his flesh contort into than most demons, resulting in the smooth feeling of his skin and the almost infinite give it has, all things that extend down to his dick. He has a preferred length and girth, the latter being moderate by demon standards but the former being long, easily poking and prodding far deeper than even some of his brothers, but it’s the additions he’s made that makes blood rise to his face the first time you see him. Amidst the soft shade of his skin sits ring after ring of muscle, taking on the form of ridges most of the time, that start at the head and descend all the way down to the base, thin and waved but when swollen become much more than you might be able to deal with the first time you’re intimate. And to top it all off, they’re pink, and not just blush pink, they’re as pink as his nails. As stated above, his cum does act like an aphrodisiac, but so does his pre, turning your body into a warm, soft toy for him to use for hours on end. All you have to do is lay there and let him see your face while he feeds, don’t worry about anything else. Not that you’ll be able to anyway.

Teeth

Asmo has fangs, which are short, sharp, and venomous, layered two rows deep on both the top and bottom jaw. From the first set of canines flows a more concentrated version of the aphrodisiac found in his saliva and cum, and the second set administers a paralysis venom that gives the body that numb comfortable feeling, making you less susceptible to any stimulation other than pleasure. The rest of his teeth look like a human's, though they are much sharper than they appear.

Tongue

Strange. Similar to the rest of his body Asmo can manipulate his tongue to be just about anything he wants it to be, but when neutral about how it appears, one might consider it strange. Contrived of two main appendages that can split seamlessly into more, the texture is somewhere between flower petal and suade fabric, with a shocking clearness that reminds you of jello. The color of it is pink, but the longer he's gone without a meal the darker the pink gets, until it's almost black at the tip. They are thinner in thickness than most of his brothers, but just as flexible, easily allowing him to funnel his spit into your mouth or either hole, skin prickling with excitement as he watches it's effects spread through your body. The feeling is warm, not hot, and arousal flows in steady waves, making you have to rely on him more than you might think. But don't for a second think he minds, all he wants is for the two of you to know pleasure so deeply it makes even you bones feel the drag of his tongue, the touch of his fingers, and the desire of being filled.

Beelzebub

Cum

Beel's cum has a constancy somewhere between human cum and slick, thick, and has about the same color as both of them combined too. The main thing with him is that he cums, a lot. Like enough to fill a bucket, or two. His dick also excretes a thin slip that allows him a smoother entrance.

Dick

Beel is giant physically in general, so it wouldn't be that much of a surprise(in theory) to know his dick is also big. But the other ways in which you can immediately tell he's not human might come as more of a shock. The underside is covered in rows of ridges, all pointing in the direction of the tip, which is also much more angular than a human's, nearly coming to a flat tip. The top side is almost softly segmented, sort of like an accordion, so the length of him becomes longer as he pulls out and then contracts back when pushing in. And in addition, to all of this, the ridge that sits right under the head of his cock, can vibrate. It only really happens when he's super worked up or about to cum when he's in his "human" form, but it starts almost the second he's inside you when in his full demon form. He tries to be careful about overstimulating you, but he can't do much when your fourth orgasm in a row has stripped him of the ability to use words.

Teeth

Big chompers. His canines are the largest out of all of them two sets in the front of mouth and two sets in the back, with the bottom ones being larger than the top ones. But the rest fall somewhere in sharpness between molars and canines, all of them about as wide as the width of your finger in order to allow for maximum crunch potential. Beel likes to bite, but he's hyper aware of how strong he is and thereby has taken immense time in figuring out how hard he can bite without breaking skin and what it takes to taste the warm syrup flowing beneath it. He also really like seeing his bites after the fact, often causing a pretty blush to adorn his face in response while he thinks about how many more are hiding beneath your clothes.

Tongue

Beel's tongue is only a little bit longer than average length for demons, but the thickness and wideth of it is almost uncalled for. At this point it's unlikely this will surprise you very much, you've seen him eat an entire carton of ice cream without a spoon because he was so impatient or something of the like at some point, but that still doesn't really prepare you for the amount it fills your mouth the first time you make out. You very easily could be made to choke on it, and you can feel all of the texture of it despite the copious flow of spit in between your mouths. Beel's tongue is kinda similar to Satan's in its feel, designed to peel meat off of bones and burrow under skin, yet surprisinglyit feels more like silk getting dragged across your flesh more than anything. All of it is a pale dusty rose color, with only the tip dipping into red territory.

Belphegor

Cum

Belphie's cum, is both lavender tinted and lavender scented. And while he doesn't cum as much as his twin, he cums for about as long as Satan. His dick is really sensitive, so it doesn't take much to set him off, you just have to be careful when you're giving him head. Beel is the same way, but if he came down your throat you might choke to death.

Dick

He's not the thickest out of all of his brothers, but he sure is one of the longest. His dick stays the same color as his skin the entire time, only when under a lot of denial does it turn just the slightest bit red, but the skin is soft, and he's very very sensitive, only needing a few soft words and a warm hand to get him begging for you sometimes. The single most notable thing about him though are the soft spikes protruding from the sides of his cock, starting off largest by the tip and decending in size a half inch apart all the way down to his base, where they almost become invisible. Most of the time, they seem like little more then nodes, brushing along your silky walls as you clamp around him and feeling where they push against you, causing both of you to moan with delight. But other times, on those not so rare occasions where someone earlier that day forgot you were his and his brothers first and foremost, you are treated to the full extent of Belphies strength. The spikes can harden, not to the point of pain, but if he doesn't want you going anywhere, you'd be hard pressed to leave. All of them possess this ability, and the smaller ones are even able to lengthen, almost giving him the girth some of his older brothers have. He gets so smug when he does it without warning you too, teasing about the obscene faces you're making while barely being able to hold onto himself, the warmth of you and how pretty you look adding to the clouded hazy already draped over his mind. He especially likes doing it after he's just cum, forcing you to stay connected to him in one of the most intimate ways possible.

Teeth

Belphie's teeth are actually pretty similar to Beel's, just with two even sized canines instead of the four his twin has. His teeth almost get smoother the further back into his mouth they go, but his bite strength is about the same as Beel's too, so mind your fingers if you choose to feed him. He's one of the biters, greatly enjoying greeting you with a nip to your neck or nibbling on your fingers while you two watch a movie together.

Tongue

Belphies tongue is thick, velvet soft, and tri pronged, each tip breaking off from the main chunk of muscle about a ¾ of an inch up. It's weird, cause you wouldn't assume it has that shape when he talks, or even quite when it's in your mouth, but once he's dragging it over your nipples or along the lips of your cunt it's a little less deniable. Belphie loves licking you, whether it's because he wants your attention or he just wants something to do with his mouth, he frequently will find any excuse necessary to have the feel and taste of your skin under his tongue, often with the added bonus of you pulling him away so he can put it to better use.

#These ideas aren't even the only ones I have and there's also a bunch of other ways people have described the boys before that i really like #I just wanted to throw my hat in the ring #obey me smut #obey me my beloved?? The way i want to rewrite half of this game #obeyme!#obeyme lucifer #obeyme mammon #MAMMMMS #obeyme leviathan #obeyme satan #obeyme asmo #obeyme beelzebub #obeyme belphegor #obey me headcanons

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ragvas · 1 month ago

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Giant Gym Mama

Your girlfriend Isabella was the queen of the gym, and she knew it. At 6' 0" (183 cm) with a powerful, curvy figure, she exuded confidence that bordered on arrogance. Her D-cup breasts, thick thighs, and large, firm, round ass were a testament to her dedication, and she loved the way everyone’s eyes followed her every move. You were no exception.

Isabella loved teasing you. “Aw, struggling again?” she’d smirk, flexing her powerful thighs while you tried to keep up with her squats. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I don’t mind you being weaker than me.”

She was always looking for ways to outdo herself, to push her body even further, so when she stumbled across the newly released MILF MAX protein online, she couldn’t resist and ordered it. The product promised insane results, boasting enhanced strength, curves, and even height—everything Isabella craved to make herself even more perfect.

“Let’s see if this stuff actually works,” Isabella said with a cocky grin when the package arrived. After a grueling leg day, she brought the bottle home, ready to test it out.

Dressed in a tight sports bra and leggings that barely contained her impressive curves, she shook up a double dose of the protein. You sat on the couch, mesmerized by her confident presence as she leaned against the kitchen counter, the shake in her hand.

“This better not be a waste of money,” she muttered, then tipped her head back and chugged the entire drink in one go. Slamming the empty shaker down with a satisfied sigh, she turned to you, her smirk still firmly in place.

“Hmm… Nothing happened,” she declared after a while, standing tall and stretching. But as she moved, her expression shifted.

“Huh... I feel... warm,” Isabella murmured, running a hand along her toned stomach.

Then it started. Her D-cup breasts pushed harder against her sports bra, their fullness visibly increasing. Her hips flared, and her thighs seemed to thicken ever so slightly. She straightened, her posture perfect, and you realized with a jolt that she was... taller. “Isabella, you’re—”

“What?” she snapped, but as the words left her mouth, her body surged again. Her height crept up inch by inch—6' 2" (188 cm), then 6' 5" (196 cm) and 6' 7" (201 cm). Her breasts swelled to an E-cup, F-cup and then to a G-cup. Her leggings clung tighter to her growing thighs.

She turned to the mirror by the doorway, her smirk transforming into a triumphant grin. “Oh my god,” she whispered, her hands running over her expanding curves. “I’m growing.”

Her cocky attitude turned into full-blown arrogance as she looked back at you. “Are you seeing this?” she asked, flexing her thickening thighs. “I was already perfect, and now I’m getting even better.”

You nodded, speechless, as she continued to grow. Her height shot up to a commanding 6' 9" (207 cm), her breasts expanding into firm, perfectly shaped H-cups, the fabric of her already strained sports bra snapping under the pressure, leaving her exposed from the waist up. Her colossal breasts swayed heavily from side to side like massive wrecking balls that could crush your head between them. Her thighs thickened with every passing second, her hips flared wider, her ass swelling into an impossibly perfect shape that completely stretched her leggings.

Isabella laughed, planting her hands on her hips. “Guess I’m going to need new clothes,” she said, her voice dripping with smug satisfaction. “Not that I mind. Watching you gawk is worth it.”

Then she stepped closer, towering over you, her confidence radiating off her. She leaned down, her massive breasts brushing against your chest as she tilted your chin up with one finger.

“You like what you see, don’t you?” she teased, her grin widening. “Good. Because I think I’m going to love being the big one in this relationship.”

Without breaking eye contact, Isabella turned back to the kitchen, grabbed the protein powder, and mixed another dose. She shook the bottle, her powerful arms flexing, and downed the drink in one go.

The heat came back, stronger than before. Isabella moaned as her body surged upward. Her height shot up to 7 feet (213 cm), then 7' 4" (224 cm). Her breasts swelled to an I-cup and her ass grew so massive it completely tore through her leggings.

When the growth finally slowed, Isabella stood before you at an imposing 7' 7" (232 cm). She loomed over you, every inch of her radiating power and dominance.

“Well, sweetheart,” she purred, reaching down to lift you effortlessly into her arms. “Looks like I’m not just your girlfriend anymore. I’m your goddess.”

She carried you to the bedroom, her thighs flexing with every step, her towering frame making the room feel small.

"Look at you, so tiny and weak in my arms." She chuckled, placing you gently on the bed, her massive breasts bouncing.

You lay there, still in shock, as she towered over you. Her newfound power was intoxicating, and you couldn’t help but feel a mix of awe and fear. "Isabella, this... this isn't normal," you managed to murmur, trying to wrap your head around her growth.

She leaned down, her face close to yours, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You think?" she replied, her breath warm against your cheek. "But it's all me, baby. Every inch of this new, improved version. And I can't wait to show you what I can do with it." She winked, and you felt a flutter in your chest.

She stepped back, her gaze sweeping over your body, appraising you in a way that made your heart race. "I think it's time you started worshipping your new goddess," she said, her voice low and seductive.

Swallowing hard, you nodded, unable to tear your eyes away from the monumental figure she had become. Her confidence was palpable, and it sent a shiver of excitement down your spine.

"Good boy," she murmured, her smirk widening. She stepped closer, her I-cup breasts looming over you like heavenly peaks. "Now, let's see how well you can serve your goddess." She sat on the edge of the bed, her massive thighs spread slightly apart, the fabric of her destroyed leggings barely clinging to her.

"Take these off," she said, her tone commanding, pointing to the shreds of fabric that once contained her legs. You fumbled with the material, your fingers trembling slightly as you revealed her powerful, thick thighs and the awe-inspiring expanse of her newfound size.

She watched you intently, her eyes darkening with desire. "I can feel it, you know. The way every inch of me is stronger, more... irresistible." Her hands caressed her swollen breasts, the tips brushing against her collarbone. "It's like nothing can hold me back now."

You nodded, your voice barely a whisper. "It's incredible," you said, reaching up to tentatively touch her massive thigh. It was like touching warm marble, solid and unyielding. The contrast between her newfound power and your own frailty was stark, and it sent a thrill through you.

"Mmm, it is," she agreed, her eyes half-closed in pleasure at your touch. She leaned back slightly, her hand guiding yours to the top of her thigh. "Feel that?" she prompted, her muscles flexing beneath your fingertips. "It's all for you."

You nodded, your heart racing as your hand traveled up her thigh. The warmth of her skin, the solidity of her muscle, and the sheer size of her made it hard to believe she was the same woman you'd known before. "You are so big," you murmured, your voice filled with a mix of awe and arousal.

"I know," she said smugly, her eyes still closed as she basked in the sensation. "And it's all yours." She opened her eyes and looked down at you, her expression one of pure dominance. "But remember, I'm not just your girlfriend anymore. I'm your goddess. And you're going to treat me like one."

She took a deep breath, her chest expanding even more, and the room seemed to quiver with the power she exuded. Her eyes snapped open, a fiery determination burning in their depths. "Now," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry purr, "I want you to kiss me."

You leaned in, your heart pounding, and pressed your lips to hers. Her mouth was soft yet demanding, and you could feel the energy surging through her body as you kissed. Her hands found their way to your shoulders, gripping you with a gentle yet firm strength that sent a thrill through your entire being.

She broke the kiss, her breathing heavy, and you felt your own body responding to the sudden, intense attraction. "That's a good start," she murmured, her eyes gleaming. "But I want more." She scooted back on the bed and took off her overstretched panties, her colossal thighs parting like the gates to a divine realm. "Bring me another protein," she beckoned, her fingers tracing the outline of her thick, pulsing labia.

You managed to tear your eyes away from her mesmerizing form and stumbled over to the kitchen, your mind racing with the implications of her growth. The protein bottle still sat on the counter. You grabbed it and prepared her another dose. Your hand lingered over the scoop, and after a second of hesitation, you added two more, heart racing at the thought of what might happen.

You returned to the bedroom, your hands shaking slightly as you handed her the shaker. The anticipation was palpable as she took it from you, her massive breasts jiggling with the movement. Her eyes never left yours as she brought the drink to her full lips and downed it. You watched in amazement as her cheeks flushed, and the warmth of her body radiated outwards. Her muscles seemed to swell and ripple beneath her skin, and you felt the power in the room increase tenfold. The air was electric, charged with a mix of excitement and trepidation.

Isabella felt the potent cocktail of MILF MAX coursing through her veins, igniting a fiery passion within her. She threw the empty shaker aside and stood up, her 7' 7" (232 cm) frame casting a long shadow over you. Her I-cup breasts bounced with the movement, and you couldn’t help but stare as they grew even larger, swelling to a J-cup. She threw her head back, letting out a moan of pure ecstasy as her body responded to the potent formula. Her thighs grew thicker, the muscles bulging and flexing. The bedroom was now her domain, and she was the unchallenged ruler. Her height shot up to a towering 8 feet (244 cm), and her breasts grew to K-cups, the weight of them causing her to arch her back in pleasure. She looked down at you, her expression a mix of hunger and satisfaction.

"I can feel it," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Every part of me is growing more powerful, more... godly." She took a step towards you, her thighs rippling with each movement. "I need to feel you beneath me," she said, her eyes darkening. "To feel your tiny body against my new, perfect form."

She reached for you, her massive hands enveloping your much smaller frame. With surprising gentleness, she lifted you up and positioned you on the bed, your back pressed against the soft pillows. You felt like a doll in the hands of a giantess, and the thrill of it was undeniable. She straddled you, her thick, powerful thighs trapping you in place as she leaned down, her K-cup breasts swaying hypnotically. "Worship me," she breathed, her voice a seductive command.

Your hands began to roam her body, exploring the new landscape of her form. You felt the heat from her skin, the power in her muscles as they shifted beneath your touch. You leaned in to kiss her neck, feeling the pulse of her arousal, and she moaned, her body responding to your adoration. You traced a path down her body, kissing her collarbone, the soft mounds of her breasts, and then lower, feeling the tremble of her breath as your mouth approached her nipples. You took one in your mouth, and she gasped, the sensation of your lips and tongue on her sensitive flesh making her quiver.

"Oh, yes," she murmured, her voice a low growl of pleasure. Her body grew again, the room seeming to shrink around her as she reached 8' 3" (252 cm). Her breasts swelled to a monstrous L-cup, her thighs thickening until they were like the trunks of mighty oaks, her ass so massive it seemed to have its own gravitational pull. Her skin felt hot to the touch, and you could see the veins of power pulsing beneath the surface, as if her body was a map of a vast, unexplored continent.

She leaned down, her massive breasts pressing into your chest as she claimed your mouth with hers. Her kiss was demanding, her tongue invading your mouth with an urgency that spoke of a hunger that could never truly be sated. You felt your body respond, your cock hardening against the unyielding pillow of her thighs. "You like that, don’t you?" she whispered, her breath hot against your ear. "My power, my size... it makes you want to submit to me."

You nodded, your voice a tremble of need. "Yes, Goddess," you murmured, the words feeling like a confession of the most profound kind. Her power was a drug, and you were hopelessly addicted. You wrapped your arms around her, pulling her closer, feeling the heat of her body enveloping you like a warm, protective cocoon.

She chuckled, the sound deep and resonant in her chest, the vibrations tickling your skin. "Good," she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. She leaned back, her eyes traveling down your body, appraising you with a hunger that made your pulse race. "Now, I want to feel you inside me," she said, her voice a command that made your blood boil.

With a grace that defied her size, Isabella leaned over you, her massive breasts swaying as she reached for the hem of your shirt. She peeled it up and over your head, the fabric whispering against your skin like the caress of a lover's hand. Her eyes raked over your exposed chest, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of vulnerability as you lay before her, half-dressed and fully aroused. She reached for the button of your jeans, her fingers nimble despite her newfound strength. The zipper hissed down, and she tugged them off along with your boxers, revealing your straining erection.

You watched as she took in your nakedness, your eyes locked onto hers, filled with a mix of desire and awe. Her touch was electric, sending jolts of pleasure through your body with every brush of her fingertips. You felt the weight of her gaze upon you, the power of her presence, and it made your cock throb with anticipation.

"Mmm," she murmured, her eyes lingering on your erection. She licked her lips, and you felt your body respond, your hips bucking involuntarily. "So eager for your goddess." She leaned back, her L-cup breasts bouncing with the movement, and reached down to stroke her own clit. Her other hand slid between your legs, her powerful fingers wrapping around your shaft. "But first," she said, a hint of mischief in her voice, "you need to show me how much you adore me."

You swallowed hard, the ache in your balls growing with every touch of her hand. You leaned up, eager to show her your devotion, and took one of her swollen nipples into your mouth, suckling it gently. She groaned, her eyes fluttering closed, and her grip on your cock tightened. The sensation of her hand on you was overwhelming, her fingers like velvet-covered steel.

"Yes," she hissed, her breath hot on your skin as she arched her back, pushing her nipple further into your mouth. Her body grew again, reaching 8' 6" (260 cm), her breasts ballooning to M-cups. The weight of them was immense, and you could feel the bed protesting beneath her. Her thighs thickened to the point where you could barely get your hands around them, the muscles like living sculptures.

You felt the power in her hand, the way she controlled your body, and it sent a jolt of electricity through your veins. You kissed and nibbled your way down her chest, worshiping every inch of her swollen flesh. You felt the mattress shift as her body grew, the room seemingly getting smaller with each new inch.

"Harder," she demanded, her voice a mix of pleasure and authority. Her body grew again, reaching 8' 9" (268 cm), her breasts now a staggering N-cup, their weight making her lean slightly forward. The headboard of the bed creaked in protest as she arched her back, offering her breasts to you like a banquet. "I need to feel how much you want me," she gasped, her eyes wild with desire.

You obeyed, suckling and biting her nipples with more fervor, feeling the power of her body as it grew and shifted around you. Each touch of your mouth sent a shockwave of pleasure through her, and you felt her grip on your cock tighten, her strokes growing more urgent.

"Yes," she panted, her hand moving faster on her clit. "Oh, you're learning so quickly." Her body grew again, reaching 9' 1" (277 cm), her breasts swelling to a colossal O-cup. The bedframe groaned, and you could see the floorboards strain under the weight of her massive form. She leaned back further, the mattress sinking under her. "I want you to fuck me," she ordered, her eyes flashing with need. "Show me what you're made of."

You felt a rush of adrenaline as you positioned yourself between her massive thighs, her hand guiding your cock to her slick opening. As you pushed inside her, she moaned, her body stretching to accommodate you. It was a tight fit, but she was wet, hot, and eager. You could feel her muscles clench around you as you began to move, her size making the room seem to pulse with power. "Harder," she urged, her voice thick with lust.

You drove into her with all the strength you had, feeling her thick, powerful muscles ripple and shift around you. With each thrust, you felt yourself getting lost in her, overwhelmed by the sheer scale of her body. Her thighs were like steel vices, her breasts like gravity wells that threatened to consume you. The smell of her arousal filled the room, intoxicating and primal.

Her eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto yours. "Fuck me," she growled, her voice deeper, more powerful than ever before. "Claim me." And with that, she grew again, reaching 9' 4" (284 cm), her O-cup breasts swelling to P-cups, the weight of them pulling her even lower over you. Her hips began to buck, meeting your thrusts with an animalistic fervor.

You couldn't resist the command in her voice, the urgency of her need. You drove into her harder, feeling her tighten around you as she grew. The sound of her moans filled the room, echoing off the walls as if they were the cries of a goddess in ecstasy. Your own pleasure grew with every inch she gained, the power of her dominance fueling your desire.

She threw her head back, her hair cascading down her back like a waterfall as she grew to 9' 7" (292 cm). Her breasts, now a staggering Q-cup, swayed with each thrust, the nipples brushing against your chest like twin flames. "Oh, yes," she groaned, her voice a symphony of pleasure. "You're doing so good, baby."

You felt a rush of pride at her words, your strokes becoming more vigorous as her praise spurred you on. Her hand found your cheek, her touch tender despite the power in her grasp. "Look at me," she whispered, her voice a siren's call that you couldn't ignore. You met her gaze, and the world outside of the two of you faded away, leaving only the fire in her eyes.

"You're mine," she said, her voice a mix of passion and possession. "Mine to protect, to cherish, and to fuck." Her body grew again, reaching a towering 9' 10" (300 cm). Her breasts now swelled to R-cups, their weight causing her to lean even further over you, the mattress groaning in protest. Her hand found your hair, gripping it tightly as she set a relentless pace, her hips moving in a rhythm that made the bed shake beneath her.

She leaned down, her massive chest pressing you into the bed, the softness of her breasts smothering you in a delicious embrace. Her breath was hot and ragged against your ear. "Can you feel it?" she whispered, her voice filled with the power of a goddess. "Can you feel me growing, getting stronger, bigger, more... insatiable?" Her teeth grazed your earlobe, and you felt a bolt of pleasure shoot through you.

You nodded, gasping for air as you felt her body expanding around you, her R-cup breasts pressing you into the mattress. The weight was crushing, but the feeling of being engulfed by her power was indescribable. "I can feel it," you murmured, your voice thick with need. "I can feel you... growing."

She chuckled, the sound vibrating through her massive chest. "Good," she said, her eyes gleaming with a mix of lust and triumph. "Because I'm not stopping." With a sudden burst of power, she grew to 10 feet (305 cm), her breasts ballooning to S-cups. Her thighs were like the pillars of a temple, her ass a monument to her newfound size. "I want you to fill me up," she growled, her voice sending shockwaves of desire through you.

Her hand left your hair and slid down to your ass, gripping one cheek firmly as she began to grind against you. You felt the bed protesting beneath her, the headboard thumping against the wall with the force of her movements. Her hips rolled, her thick, powerful muscles moving in waves that seemed to echo through the room. "Harder," she demanded, her nails digging into your flesh.

You complied, driving into her with all the strength you had, feeling her tighten around you with every thrust. The pressure was intense, the heat from her body suffocating, but you couldn’t stop. Her skin was like fire against yours, and each time your hips met hers, it was like striking a match that set your soul ablaze.

Her moans grew louder, her body shaking with the force of her pleasure. Her grip on your ass tightened, her fingers digging into your flesh as she urged you deeper. The room felt like it was closing in around you, the air thick with lust and the scent of her arousal. Her body grew again, reaching a staggering 10' 3" (312 cm). Her breasts grew to T-cups, their weight causing her to lean even further over you, the mattress now groaning in protest.

You felt your climax building, the pressure in your balls reaching a fever pitch. Her dominance, her power, it was all too much to handle, but you didn’t want it to end. You thrust into her with everything you had, her body swelling around you like a living, breathing fantasy.

"Yes," she hissed, her breath hot on your neck. "Give it to me. Show me how much you need this... how much you need me." Her body grew once more, reaching an unbelievable 10' 6" (320 cm). Her T-cup breasts swelled to U-cups, the weight of them making the bedframe crack under the pressure. "You're mine," she murmured, her voice a dark promise. "Forever."

You felt your body respond to her claim, your hips moving faster, your cock swelling inside her tight embrace. You couldn't hold back anymore, and with a roar of your own, you climaxed, filling her with your seed as she grew to 10' 9" (328 cm), her U-cup breasts now a colossal V-cup. The sensation was overwhelming, your body shuddering with the force of your release.

Her eyes widened, and she threw her head back, her own orgasm crashing over her. Her body convulsed, her massive breasts bouncing as she came, her thick thighs squeezing you tightly. You could feel her pussy pulsing around your cock, the contractions sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Oh, fuck," she moaned loudly.

With a thunderous roar that seemed to shake the very foundations of the house, Isabella's body exploded with power, shooting up to a staggering 11 feet (335 cm). Her breasts grew to a monstrous V-cup, and her thighs thickened into pillars that could support the weight of the world. The bedframe gave a final, desperate creak before it splintered, the mattress collapsing beneath her.

As the aftershocks of your climax subsided, Isabella's growth did not. Her body ballooned further. Her V-cup breasts swelled to an unprecedented W-cup. She grew to 11' 3" (343 cm), and you felt like an ant beneath her, her power inescapable.

"More," she panted, her eyes gleaming with a hunger that seemed to have no end. Her body swelled and expanded, reaching 11' 6" (351 cm), her breasts now a mind-boggling X-cup, and her thighs like the trunks of ancient sequoias. The very air grew thick with her presence.

She leaned over you, her massive breasts engulfing your face, the sweet scent of her skin making you delirious. "Tell me you want more," she demanded, her voice a seductive growl. Her hand found your cock again, stroking it back to life with a firmness that made your toes curl.

You nodded, your voice muffled by the softness of her flesh. "Yes, Goddess," you murmured, your voice a whimper of need. "I want more of you." The thought of her growing even larger was terrifying and exhilarating all at once.

"Good boy," she purred, her hand working your cock back to full hardness. She leaned back, her body shifting and growing again, reaching a towering 11' 9" (361 cm). Her breasts had grown to a colossal Y-cup, and her thighs had become like boulders, her strength unparalleled.

With a smirk, she straddled you once more, her thick, muscular thighs trapping you beneath her. She took a deep breath, her chest heaving, the room seeming to pulse with her power. "You can't imagine how good it feels," she whispered, her breath warm against your cheek. "To be so... overwhelmingly powerful." Her hips began to move, her massive Y-cup breasts swaying hypnotically with every motion.

She leaned down, her breasts brushing against your skin as she claimed your mouth in a fiery kiss. You felt the warmth of her body, the softness of her flesh against yours, and it was as if the world had been painted in vibrant hues of passion and desire. Her tongue danced with yours as she grew to 12 feet (366 cm), her breasts now a staggering Z-cup. The bed was gone, the mattress now a mere cushion beneath her.

Your hands roamed over her new size, feeling the power that pulsed through her veins. Her kiss was demanding, possessive, and you couldn’t get enough. You felt like you were drowning in her, in the sheer force of her presence, and it was the most exhilarating feeling in the world.

"Look at me," she ordered, breaking the kiss. Her eyes searched yours, the hunger in them unmistakable. She grew again, reaching a breathtaking 12' 2" (371 cm), her breasts now a monstrous A2-cup, and her thighs thickening to the point of unreality.

You stared up at her, your heart racing. Her eyes held you captive, the need in them like a black hole pulling you in. You felt so small, so insignificant in the face of her power, and yet you couldn’t help but crave more.

She leaned back, her breasts jiggling slightly. "Do you see me?" she asked, her voice a gentle rumble. "Do you see what you've done?" Her hand stroked your cheek, her touch surprisingly tender. "You've made me a goddess."

You nodded, unable to find words. Your heart was racing, and your body was still trembling from the intensity of the encounter. Her size was overwhelming, awe-inspiring, and you felt so... right beneath her.

She leaned back, her A2-cup breasts towering over you like a pair of majestic mountains. Her hand slid down your chest, and she traced a line down to your stomach, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. "I need more," she murmured, her voice a dark promise which she would soon fulfill as she started fucking you again growing bigger and bigger…

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guess who just found your secret book" her text read. You stared at her little video she had sent you. Claire had obviously grown well past her short stature. Her boobs pushed straight into stripper territory and her legs scrunched into her jeans that had bagged on her earlier on the morning. You quickly dismissed yourself as you dashed to your car, sending a text as you rushed to it," be there in 5 minutes do not read that book!"

Claire laid on the bed as she received the text and took it as a challenge. She opened the book back up. Happy with the results of the minor body amplification spell deciding that the major amplification section was now grenlig. Earlier Claire didn't even think it was real and was just messing around. But to her surprise she actually had grown a couple inches and her bust swelled well past her bra's capacity.

She flipped to the right page and began reading."crescere praeter intellectum meum" her translation was rough but it seemed to do the job.

Her body began to shake and tremble. She cooed as she felt her body light up with energy, her skin practically glowing. She felt her bust stretch out against her shirt. Her boobs overflowed her blouse as cleavage spilled above,bulging up to her collarbone. She felt her hips widen and her butt plump out tearing her pants in the back. She giggled as her feet stretched across the carpet and her body shakily grew up 6 more inches. Claire eyed herself in the mirror figuring she was probably 2 inches taller than her bf.

Claire spun and twirled for herself. Trying to figure what the best angle for her second pic would be, when she shook again. Claire felt the energy ping within her body.she gave off a slight tremble and then lurched upward again. Her shirt started tearing in protest as her cleavage begged for release. She grinned as she felt slightly light headed."that feels good" she whispered. She shot up another 6 inches. Her denim hung into her butt by threads as her hips widened even further her legs imprisoned in her jeans, practically unable to move. Her thighs smashed together stopping her legs from breathing as the cuffs started to tear. Claire's breath picked up in pace as she recovered form another growth spurt."I wonder how tall I will get"she muttered.

Claire jumped in excitement when she heard her bf peel through the neighbor his car drifting a corner. She ran to her bed and struck a sexy pose thinking hard about what would turn him on. Suddenly she trembled again. She cooed in pleasure as She shot up again. This time growing an entire foot. Her thighs and butt disintegrate her pants as they thickened. Her boobs sprang her blouse off to the other side of the room. Her head lost balance as she grew upwards. Now sitting she was 7 ft tall. She nervously grinned. "Fuck" she whimpered in both pleasure and anxiety.

She regathered her attention as she heard a car peel into the driveway and her front door burst open. Claire felt another growth spurt coming on. She bit her lip as she held it back thinking it sexiest to grow in front of him. As soon as Claire saw the door open she let the feeling go. She moaned in ecstacy as energy shot through her entire body piercing her every nerve. Claire bonked her head on the ceiling as her legs stretched out knocking her boyfriend onto the ground. Her boobs spilled forward expanding covering most of her torso as her butt grew out, causing the bed to croak and groan under her weight. Her thighs expanded covering the bed and spilling over the edge.

Claire smiled nervously at her bf." So I got a little bigger in-between texts but I think it should be ending soon." Her boyfriend shot up without a word and ran to the book."please no please no"he muttered under his breath as he checked what page you were on."what spell did you read."

"I don't know" she shrugged "the body amplification spells I think"

Her boyfriend's face drained from emotion as he stared at her with a blank expression. Without a word he grabbed the book and started muttering in some random language ." He looked up and down nervously as Claire felt her body light up again. The energy trickled it way through her body bouncing off her skin and organs. Stimulating herself and pleasuring her as it moved through her.

Her boyfriend noticed her grin and flex in pleasure."hold it back" he commanded as he continued to mumble some spell.

" I hope your spell makes me more sexy" as she held her growth back. She enjoyed edging herself as the pleasure grew In waves begging for release. It grew and grew. Claire felt her pussy moisten. Her grin grew bigger until she started silently moaning out releasing pressure and pleasure as it continued to build."just a bit longer" he said

"I don't think we have that long" said Claire. She was still unaware of how bad the situation would become. She whined and squeezed feeling the pressure increase. Her throat built up as if she had to sneeze. Her breathing tightened as her chest seemed to close off. Her legs flexed with her feet as she grappled for grip on the floor. She began to thrust her hips back and forth as she begged for release. She gave her bf puppy dog eyes waiting for him to finish."do you want me" she whispered. Thrusting and squeezing her boobs. She had to stop as her pleasure increased instead opting for clenching her bed as hard as she could. She whimpered longer and faster. Her breathing quickening."I'm gonna..mum gonna cum" she said. Quickly losing grip. Her legs shook begging for release as she held her breath. Moaning through her closed mouth. "Almost done ...almost there he said. " He began finishing his speech as Claire felt her body light up in pleasure. Her hand instinctively shooting to her pussy. " Too late" she shrieked as she orgasmed cumming out onto the floor. Her boyfriend cussed and screamed as he ran out of the room. Claire hearing him practically fall down the stairs as he rushed to the car again.

"what did I do wrong" Claire muttered. Suddenly her body trembled and grew forward again. Her boobs enveloped her lap as her head grew Into the ceiling causing her to bend. Her bed broke under her as her legs hit the wall and bent to compensate. Her thighs smooshed up against the floor preventing any carpet from showing. Just as the final growth ended another picked up.

"oh my gosh" she muttered. " It's not stopping" she whined in pleasure. Claire began panicking through the pleasure. Her eyes shot off looking for the book. She saw it right as her thighs thickened covering it up. "Fuck...fuck fuck" she muttered. Her neck grew into the ceiling. Her arms pushed up against the roof trying to shove it up higher. Claire hoped that somehow bracing herself would stop the growth. Her body protested as she shot up again. Her knees bent to fit her legs In the room as her back crunched up against the ceiling. Her boobs spilled so far over her lap all she could see was cleavage. Her thighs and butt thickening so much that you could no longer see the floor.

Claire blindly felt around for the books she grew higher and higher."come on where is it." She yelped as she grew forward again. Her entire body shook with another growth spurt. Her legs shot out of her room into the hallway. Her torso bent to prevent a roof collapse. Her boobs pressed to her thighs as she reached for her toes. She clenched and unclenched her toes as she felt wave after wave of pleasure shoot through her.she finally found the book but by the time she brought to her face it was far too small to read.

"fuck" she shrieked as she felt another surge coming even stronger. " No no no I can't grow any taller I'll destroy my house. " Her body didn't care. Her pussy lit up on fire as her thighs trembled begging her for sweet release. She felt her boobs grow in pleasure. Her entire body shook and trembled uncontrollably. "Please no don't do it " she clenched her eyes and toes as the pressure built up. Her entire house shook with her. She wrinkled her nose and bit her lip as her orgasm built up higher and higher." Pl ple please some...one h help meee."

Her body shot off. Her back growing through the ceiling her legs leveled her house as her head shot up higher and higher. Claire orgasmed again and again as she shot up higher and higher.50 ft 100 ft 200 ft. " No this can't be happening please stop. Her body flattened the neighborhood. Claire tried to standup but found her legs exhausted from orgasm after orgasm. Her head shot up higher and higher as she surpassed skyscrapers. A single tear fell down her face as she looked around for help as the city started to draw under her

#giantess #gtsgrowth #giantess growth

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eilorow · 4 months ago

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Horny Hunk - Shower

Johnny opened the bathroom door and slowly stumbled in, still groggy. He splashed cold water on his face, hoping it would wake him up, but it wasn’t enough. As he stared into his own blue eyes, he heard quiet steps behind him. His boyfriend, Ricky, threw his arms around his chest and gave him a kiss on the neck. “Good morning,” he whispered in his ear. Johnny smiled; nothing felt better than waking up with Ricky every day. The couple got ready, shaved, brushed their hair, until they were ready to make breakfast.

However, as Johnny was about to exit the bathroom, his boyfriend grabbed him by the hand and stopped him. He pulled him back in slowly, giving him a naughty smile: “You know, we have a bit of time, maybe we could…” Ricky started, and was cut off by Johnny: “No! You know I have an important meeting this morning.” Although his voice was forceful, his body language was telling the opposite story; he let himself sink into Ricky’s arms. “It’s been forever since we did it in the shower. And you never have time anyway.” Johnny knew his boyfriend was saying the truth, and he did miss their morning ritual. “All right, but let’s make it quick,” he eventually said, with a naughty smile of his own.

Both guys hurriedly undressed before hopping in the shower together, kissing slowly, but with more and more vigor. It wasn’t long until the steamy heat of the shower got both their dicks up to full length, Johnny thrusting his 5-incher in the direction of Ricky’s girthier, but shorter 4 inches. He got closer to his boyfriend, twitching with anticipation. They looked into each other’s eyes, waiting for the fun to begin.

It wasn’t long until, through the dull noise of the shower, Johnny heard Ricky’s first groans. The beginning was always his favorite part; it felt like his boyfriend was getting ready to give into his animalistic urges. He felt Ricky’s hands grip tightly around his shoulders, fingers thickening, becoming more powerful. Ricky kept groaning; he tilted his head forwards, shuddering, as his back expanded and stretched simultaneously. They were about the same height before, so Johnny could well see his back muscles pulsate as they grew, becoming smooth and detailed. Ricky’s growth kept going into his shoulders and arms, cramps forcing him to let go of Johnny. His chest, bent forwards, kept heaving up and down while his pecs formed and his abs flexed, outlining the beginning of a 6-pack. Johnny, his arms freed, took the opportunity to feel his boyfriend’s new bouncy mounds of muscle and fat.

As his growth continued, Ricky’s groans slowly transitioned into moans, synching with the way his body was moving back and forth. He stumbled slightly, his legs stretching unevenly, while Johnny held him upright; the Hunk sometimes needed a bit of help before his thighs and ass ballooned outwards to support his increased body weight. His feet finally grew as well, stabilizing him while his toes sprawled along the floor. Ricky brought his head up to look at his boyfriend, his eyes full of lust and unbound excitement; he was now a few inches taller than him, standing at 6’1 compared to his 5’10.

Johnny grinned broadly; he shot a glance down at Ricky’s dick, pushing forwards, almost double its original size now. He grabbed it tentatively, stroked it a few times, then brought his hands back to his boyfriend’s chest, ready to feel the rest of his transformation. Ricky pushed out a few guttural moans, getting deeper by the second, as his neck thickened and his face started restructuring, getting more handsome. His usual round and rosy cheeks were now sporting very noticeable dimples, outlined by a sharp jaw. His lips twisted into a cocky smile as he flexed both his arms, the desire to show off taking over his calm self. His biceps grew even bigger, rivaling those of most adept gym goers in a matter of seconds. His pecs also kept growing, his nipples becoming hard, pointy and sensitive. Johnny wrapped his lips around one, licking it, while running a hand over the deepening crevices of his boyfriend’s abs. Ricky, or Rick, at this point, grunted in pleasure, uttering a lustful “oh yeah” before grabbing Johnny’s head with one hand, pushing him in further while his hands grew again, fingers grabbing at his boyfriend’s wet hair.

Johnny felt Rick’s cock poke at his crotch; the Hunk had grown taller yet again, reaching 6’3 and easily towering over him. At this point, both of them were oozing pre-cum, mixing with the warm water of the shower. Hornier than ever, Rick used his powerful hand to bring Johnny’s face into his crotch, inviting him to suck on his throbbing member. His boyfriend obliged, lips wrapping around the thick dick he knew wasn’t even at full size yet. As he got sucked, Rick felt the final dregs of the transformation hit him full force, his thighs and ass getting nice and plump, his face finishing its remodeling by adding a bit of stubble on his chin. Johnny was sucking like a pro; years of experience with a Hunk had nullified any gag reflex he used to have. As he felt his boyfriend’s member reach its final size of 9 and a half inches, he spat it out, standing back up and getting his hand ready to finish jerking his own cock. Rick was faster, however; his two hands grabbed one dick each and pumped expertly, feeling climax coming. The boyfriends leaned into one another, meeting for a lustful kiss as they both came simultaneously, cum washing over their bodies and flowing down to the drain below. Rick smiled, finally spent, holding Johnny with one hand and pushing out the last drops of cum out of his cock with the other.

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After Ricky got back to normal and they both finished cleaning up, Johnny turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. As he grabbed a towel, drying off, he looked in the mirror again and couldn’t help but chuckle. He always thought shower jerk-off sessions with Rick were the weirdest way to start the day, but they were so hot, he couldn’t help doing it again. He went back to their bedroom and got dressed, feeling way more energized than earlier. As he made his way to the kitchen, he heard noise coming from the bathroom. “Weird,” he thought. “We were done showering like 10 minutes ago, why is he still in there?” Johnny opened the door and saw Rick, fully hunked out, admiring himself in the mirror. He looked at him and gave his typical cocky smile, stepping closer…

“Ready for round two?”

#male muscle growth #jock tf #HornyHunk

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bustedcartire · 7 months ago

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𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓛𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓯𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓝𝓼𝓯𝔀 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓒𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼

(This is all very olden based so aka the time these movies have came out so around 1939 so these will be more oldern southern type head canons)

𝓣𝓱𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓼 𝓗𝓮𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓽

Size- 5 inches when soft, 7 1/2 inches when hard

Grooming- He doesn’t really groom himself below the belt. The only thing he does is trim a bit when it’s irritating him from sweat (he shaved one time with ludas razor and got in trouble because he literally didn’t clean the razor and it was still in the bath so since then he just let it grow)

What’s it look like…?- He isn’t circumcised. He was born in a slaughter house and Luda didn’t bring him to get him circumcised and she wouldn’t have the money for it anyways.

Sound- He’s decently loud. The first time you two had sex he was kinda confused and thought you were hurt but once he caught on he started to make a bit of sounds

Would he bottom?- I think he would definitely have you ride him if he was too tired and the first time you do it make sure the house is empty because the boy will moan and groan like crazy.

Favorite position- missionary, G- whiz, leapfrog, the seashell but the table top it the easiest for him so the bed doesn’t bang against the walls that much and since he’s taller it’s like having a alligator ontop of you so the tabletop position lets you breathe, and cowgirl but you two only do it when he’s tired cause he kinda feels bad cause your doing all the work while you shouldn’t have to worry about it and he should have to be the one that makes you squirm and whine under him.

Head- He doesn’t really care about head…though he does like it when he’s feeling a bit insecure…to have you- a beautiful being- on your knees taking him in your mouth always made him want it more.

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Giver- He will definitely give you head. He would anytime anywhere aslong as he can get a taste.

How does he like you groomed- He honestly grew up thinking girls didn’t grow hair so if he saw pubic hair he would be a bit confused but would still eat you like his last meal.

Virgin- Definitely. This man in a strong believer in celibacy from his mama saying that’s the right thing.

Safe-word- He just wants you to say stop or no if you don’t want something. Things like yellow or pineapple just confused him too much and a strong or small no would make him stop completely and he would use stop or no aswell

kinks- size kink, Thomas is a big boy and he knows it. He likes knowing that he can manhandle you and make you scream and cream like crazy.

breeding kink, of course he wants kids but everytime isn’t because of that. He just likes knowing that he’s the only one that can do that to you and usually he’ll just finish on you but to him it’s close enough.

praise kink, he is constantly mocked or put down so being told he feels good or that he’s big or that he’s doing good will make him the happiest man ever.

Lactophilia, to him it’s more like a comfort thing and since you don’t produce breast milk yet he’ll just usually do it when he’s overwhelmed or if he just needs extra lovin

𝓑𝓾𝓫𝓫𝓪 𝓢𝓪𝔀𝔂𝓮𝓻

Size- about 4 1/2 soft but about 6 1/2 hard.

Grooming- He is a hairy man. Just like Thomas so he will be hairy and a bit more hairy then Thomas is.

What’s it look like…?- He is also uncircumcised. He is more thick and while he is a bigger size he makes up for the extra inch by his thickness.

Sound- He would grunt at first but when he heard you making sound he thought he was doing it wrong so he started to mimic you and would squeal when you squealed and would grunt when you moaned until you told him he doesn’t have to mimic you.

Would he bottom?- He is home a good bit compared to his brothers so he would be more free with positions unless it scared him.

Favorite Position- table top, missionary, spooning, and cowgirl but when you do cowgirl get used to him helping because this boy would thrust up randomly before bottoming out and just lay out until you got tired then he’ll take control

Head- At first kinda thought you were trying to bite his dick off so he was very freaked out until you explained it’ll feel good and he could control the pace and after 30 seconds he was already sprawled out on the mattress seeing stars while you moved your mouth against him.

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Giver- He would only if you shaved. He has texture issues so that would just make him gag and nothing against you it’s just the poor boy would feel like he had hair in his teeth but he would eat you out daily if you’d let him.

How does he like you groomed- Like I said he liked you shaved before oral but for normal sex he doesn’t care. You could be hairy and he would still wanna be balls deep in you and have his face buried in your neck whining.

Virgin- He never gotten close to it and the closest he’s gotten to seeing a naked girl was when he found one of draytons crappy porn magazines and those were just girls cleaning cars.

Safe-word-You would have to have a long conversation about safe words and that’s it’s okay to not want certain things in sex and he decided his safe word was ‘click’ cause he could say it easily.

kinks- heavy on the praise kink. This poor boy is constantly abused emotionally and physically so a simple good boy or saying how good he is will make him feel like he’s in heaven.

(I would say size kink but he only likes the size difference cause it makes him feel more manly and protective and not a ‘he could ravish you’ way)

voyeurism, He walked in on you playing with yourself once and that left him hot and bothered for days making him blush like crazy just looking at you.

Lactophilia, he also sees it as a comfort thing and would usually do it when he was overstimulated or pissed. He was kinda confused on why you didn’t already have breast milk and that night he figured out you needed a baby to do it and he was instantly asking to have a baby like it was simple.

#slasher fandom #headcanon #leatherface #bubba sawyer #thomas hewitt #texas chainsaw massacre #smut #realistic #masked men

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redrose10 · 3 months ago

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hii for the prompt game thing: how about 5, 5, and 55 or 60 with Yoongi! I just love how you write Yoongi, but it's up to you if you want to change the member!

I hope this is what you were looking for! I’m so sorry if it isn’t.

< Beauty and the Frog >

CEO Yoongi x Female Reader

Warnings: Swearing, cheating, very slightly suggestive, Yoongi is pretty mean in this one

CEO, Unrequited love

#55 “That’s not very nice.”

#60 “I fail to see how that is my problem.”

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You had known Yoongi since you were in elementary school. You had seen him around the building but the first time you really interacted with him was when you were partnered up together in your 8th grade biology class. You refused to dissect a frog and even after the teacher threatened you with an F and a trip to the principal’s office you stood your ground. Yoongi admired that and followed suit earning you both after school detentions. It brought you guys together and you were best friends from that moment on.

Freshman year was intense. Lots of changes and new stressful situations but you had Yoongi by your side so it made everything a little easier.

Tenth grade was better. You had gotten the hang of things and were able to navigate life. You and Yoongi were still best friends and stuck mostly to yourselves. Many rumors went around the school about you two but you always ignored them.

You were in the eleventh grade when you realized your crush on Yoongi. You hadn’t seen him for much of the summer because he went to stay with his grandparents in the countryside. When he walked into the school on the first day your mouth dropped open. He had grown a few inches taller. Most of the baby fat in his face had disappeared leaving him with a chiseled jawline. He had let his hair grow out and he seemed to have bought some new clothes with the money he had earned at his part time job. The first thing he did was walk towards you and wrap you in a hug giving you the first feeling of how much more muscular he had become while working on his grandparents farm. When he said your name his voice was considerably deeper than you remembered. You locked away your secret crush for the whole year not wanting to ruin anything between you two. The thought of loosing him forget was too much to handle.

Senior year of high school was flying by. Yoongi was captain of the basketball team. You took a position as the teams water girl after he begged you too just so guys could get to spend a little more time together. You had decided that after the final game of the season you were going to ask him to Prom. Your nerves were out of control as you waited for Yoongi to come out of the locker room but minutes and minutes went by. Every other member of the team had already left leaving you wondering what was going on. As you exited the school there were mumblings and whispers about two people hooking up in the parking lot. You felt a knot in your stomach as you walked outside only to see exactly what you had feared. Yoongi exiting the backseat of his car with his zipper down and his belt still undone and the head cheerleader following behind while still pulling her skirt back down. When Yoongi came walking over to you asking if you were ready to hit up your usual after game pizza place you declined telling him you weren’t feeling well. He offered to take you home and hang out there but you shook your head accepting a ride from Hoseok instead much to Yoongi’s disappointment. Yoongi went to prom with the cheerleader while you skipped it all together deciding to never let him know about your crush.

College was much of the same only you didn’t feel a soul crushing sense of sadness whenever Yoongi would bring a random woman back to your shared apartment. You had learned to accept it for what it was. The ones he actually dated hurt a little more than the one night stands but you got through it, even having a few romantic adventures of your own.

Graduation came and went and Yoongi started his own record label with some money he and received as an inheritance. You were so incredibly proud of him and excited to see him succeed as the CEO and Owner of his own business.

It took a few years but DTown Records slowly became one of the hottest companies in music while producing nearly every hit on the radio.

When things got too crazy Yoongi offered you a job. He wanted you to become be his Chief Operating Officer. At first you declined saying you didn’t know much about the music industry but Yoongi knew you had a degree in business and he trusted you. So eventually you gave in and became his partner.

It was a lot like the old times. The two of you spent countless hours together all the while your old crush was blossoming more and now to the point you started feeling like you loved him.

Then Yoongi introduced you to Mia, an up and coming artist he had met at some big industry event he had gone too. Immediately you didn’t like her. It wasn’t all jealousy. She just gave you bad vibes. She was a little too quick to use Yoongi’s credit card any time she wanted to purchase something. She was constantly flirting with other men when he wasn’t around. And she definitely did not like you. She had one too many glasses of wine or coffee “accidentally” spilled on you by her way more times than could happen accidentally. She was always conveniently having emergencies any time you and Yoongi tried hanging out. You also heard from Jin, Yoongi’s assistant, that one morning she was giving Yoongi reason after reason to fire you.

You tried to talk to Yoongi but he was having no part of it even going as far as you call you jealous and told you to grow up. A little crack formed in your relationship for a while until he announced his engagement to Mia. He looked so happy and so in love that you put on your best act and pretended to be happy for him even though you were devastated.

The night before the wedding you were laying in bed trying to mentally and emotionally prepare yourself to watch the love of your life marry someone else when there was a knock at your door.

Since it was 3am you were nervous to answer it until you heard Yoongi on the other side. He greeted you with red eyes and sniffles before he broke down in your arms and sobbed.

Through his distress you learned that Mia was in her suite at the hotel so that they wouldn’t see each other the night before the wedding. He had snuck over to her with flowers and a song he’d written wanting to be romantic and surprise her. Only he was the one that was surprised when he found her naked riding some wannabe rapper as she moaned his name loudly into the air. The wedding was called off and Yoongi was devastated. You did your best to comfort him while forcing yourself not tell him you told him so.

Yoongi took a few weeks off to recover so you were in charge and things went smoothly. You were excited for his return only to be horrified at what you were met with.

The once happy and full of motivation Yoongi was replaced with the shell of man who was spiteful and outright mean. His heart melting gummy smile was replaced with a nonstop scowl. He fired people left and right and talked down to his employees. He wasn’t the Yoongi you’d known all these years. His broken heart had changed him to an unrecognizable person. But you still knew deep down that the Yoongi you knew was in there so you stuck around.

Bit by bit you snipped away at the barbed wire that surround him. His favorite coffee, lunch from his favorite Thai Restaurant. Tickets to see his favorite basketball team. Your secret fresh baked cookies that he had always loved.

One morning he came into work to find a brown stuffed poodle that looked exactly like the dog he had when he was in middle school. You saw the faintest hint of a smile at that one and you thought maybe you had finally got to him but then he took the toy and stuffed into the bottom drawer of his desk to be forgotten and started barking out orders to people in the office.

Then one morning Yoongi called you into his office, something he didn’t do much of any more.

“Y/N, I’m moving the headquarters for the label to LA.”, he said after you took a seat.

“Wh-What? You can’t do that.”

He scoffed, “It’s my company. I can and I am. I need to get out of this city and start new. I can’t stay here any more.”

“What about the employees here? What about me?”, you questioned.

“We’ll keep a small team here the rest we’ll have to let go and as for you…I want you to move to LA with me.”

Your mouth dropped open, “Yoongi that’s the other side of the world. I have family and friends here. My whole life is here. I can’t just pack up and move.”

“I understand Y/N. I can’t force you to go but I really want you to. I need you to come with me.”, he said barely above a whisper.

So you agreed. And within a couple weeks you were packed up and goodbyes were said and you were moved to Los Angeles. It was a difficult decision but you would do anything that Yoongi needed and/or wanted.

The company was doing incredibly well while making record profits. Things were also going great between you and Yoongi. You were closer than you had been in a while. Your feelings began blossoming fuller and fuller as time went on now that things didn’t seem so tense.

One afternoon you walked into Yoongi’s office. He was on the phone with someone so you took a seat to politely wait.

“Mmhm I’ll be there.

I know I know it’s been a while.

Yeah my flight leaves at noon.

I know babe I’m excited.”

You rolled your eyes hearing him use the pet name. He smiled when he noticed your reaction before quickly hanging up the phone.

“Going on a trip?”, you asked.

He looked nervous as he fidgeted with a pen, “Actually Y/N, that is something I wanted to talk to you about.”

You nodded letting him know you were listening.

He took a deep breath, “I’m moving back to Seoul.”

“What?!”, your mouth dropped open.”

He nodded, “I’ve been talking to someone, her name is Mae. We met at the Valentino show a couple months ago. She’s a model based out of Seoul so I’m going to move back there.”

You shook your head, “Yoongi I…you can’t move back. I gave up everything. I moved all the way to the other side of the world to follow you.”

He scoffed, “I didn’t force you to move here. You came here on your own Y/N. Just move back with me.”

“Yoongi I can’t just keep moving around the world whenever you have a new fuck buddy.”

He looked offended, “Mae is not a fuck buddy. I love her.”

You could feel tears begin to form, “You don’t love her Yoongi. You love that she puts out whenever you demand it. If she loved you she would come to you, not the other way around. Like I do. I’m always here for you. I do everything for you. I love you Yoongi.“

He stared at you for what felt like forever. Finally he slammed his laptop down, “I fail to see how that is my problem.“

His coldness shocked you. He had never spoken directly to you in that way. “That’s not very nice.”, you whispered through sniffles.

Yoongi softened at the sight of you realizing just how harsh he had been. He took a deep breath, “I’m sorry Y/N. I’m sorry for speaking to you that way. I’m also sorry that I don’t feel the same way about you.”, he packed up his things and headed towards the door, “I’m leaving for Seoul tomorrow. You can stay here and run this sector of the company or come back to Seoul. It’s up to you. I don’t really care.”

He walked through the door letting it close behind him.

He moved back to Seoul as he had said. Him and Mae got engaged three months later. They were married the following year and divorced by the next one.

You remained in your position as the COO through all of it, mostly because of the pay and travel perks, because your relationship with Yoongi had become strictly business after you confessed. You stayed in Seoul to run that location while he moved back to LA. It hurt for a while and it took a lot for you to move on from him.

But eventually you did.

And when Jungkook got down on one knee and proposed the first person you called was Yoongi. He didn’t answer. He never responded to the text either. He didn’t come to your engagement party. He declined the wedding invite. All you got was a generic card in the mail that you could tell had been filled out by Jin. Eventually you gave up and decided to put in your resignation because you and Jungkook were moving to New York. He didn’t contact you even then.

It wasn’t until almost three years later that you heard from him again. There was a package that arrived for you.

A card read, “Congratulations on the birth of your daughter. I wish you all nothing but happiness... I’m sorry I couldn’t be the one.- Min Yoongi.”

In the box was a stuffed animal. A wide smile formed on your face as you took the bright green frog with a pink bow on its head and placed it in the crib next to your sleeping daughter before joining Jungkook in the kitchen to finish up dinner.

#bts #yoongi x reader #yoongi fanfic #min yoongi #bts fanfic #bts x reader #yoongi x y/n #yoongi angst #bts yoongi #yoongi fic #yoongi au #ceo yoongi

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