#buttexpansion

[bimbo-travel-blog]

Hey hey shh don’t stress out sugar buns. Why don’t you squeeze that sophisticated dumpy into that chair over yonder. We’ll get you somethin’ ta eat.

Here’s some Bambi Bites brand Gravy and Grits. I know the portions are kind of big, but yer Eatin’ fer two! Ain’t ya? Yew and yer booty. Lol, that’s a good girl, dig in. Yum yum!

While you eat let me just sliiiiiiiide these pants down. Shhhh shhhh it’s okay, have some gravy. I’m just putting a bimbo banger up yer cooch. You said yews ho’ny rite? Aww yer so tight! That’s so cute, hey drizzle a little gravy down here to lube it up. Yeeeeah that’s good.

There look at yew! Mouth full o’ food, pants around yer ankles cunt full o’ dick. Yew sure you ain’t from around here? Cause I think you fit right in.

Grace and class A new life for @dirtyhypnoslut

[zhivaoverdrive]

Pirska-2, Chapter 5

This story was on hold for a long time. I promise I am attempting to take it somewhere interesting, if you eat your vegetables first it might turn into a good story. Chapter 7 is being finalised. There is some degree of tonal whiplash and 'mature themes' beginning now. If you can guess what I've been reading too much of tin the mean time, you win a prize. ----

Chapter 5

As she burst through the threshold, compact machine pistol raised, Hana was reassured to see Vas frozen behind his desk.

He was moving, albeit slowly. Trying to shut off the large array of security monitors affixed to the wall.

“We will talk-” Hana began, before her gaze got stuck on one of the monitors.

It was one monitor of many, but the impossibly inflated woman asleep on a mattress seized her attention.

Candy… she thought, her grip tightening on the machine pistol pointed square at Vas’ dome.

But it wasn’t Candy. This woman looked Korean. Her breasts may have rivalled Candy’s, but it was unmistakably a different woman.

“Don't. Move”. Hana hissed at Vas

“The other screens. Turn them on”.

Hana pushed her feelings down as she scanned through the monitors.

Many showed empty rooms, mattresses on floors, screens on walls.

But others showed women like the first. Sleeping or delirious, extreme body modifications, alone.

A pale woman laying on her side, grossly overfilled breasts spilling beyond the edge of her mattress, not Candy.

Another Korean, her gigantic ass blown up into two spheres, both winning the battle of keeping the woman horizontal. Her skinny legs looked completely inadequate of hauling her bulk around, the petite woman was simply attached to her own spheroid beach-ball ass.

“Where. Is. She”. spat Hana, the gun now inches from Vas’ head.

Vas’ tried to hide his fear as a final larger monitor flickered to life.

Hana gasped.

—

10 minutes earlier

He was sluggish, remaining outside had only shielded him so much.

Even a tiny wave of the NEMP had reduced his functionality to little more than a limp mode.

To think that was… a tiny one. A pebble. Now his second time on the receiving end of a wave, it proved no easier than his first.

But J.Q pressed on, one foot in front of the other. Threading as carefully through the crowded room as his size and numbed neural link would allow.

It was a surreal sight, with the main power fluctuating, the frozen figures were illuminated only by dim red emergency lighting.

Strippers with their hands locked around poles, fear in their eyes yet unable to move a muscle.

Patrons locked into chairs, but most importantly, the other Heavies gathered around the guard room, frozen stiff. But for how long.

He kept the assault rifle trained on them as he trudged on towards the door.

With all eyes on her, Hana stayed a step behind her new meat, her shield.

Fresh Pirska-2 coursed through her veins.

The amateurishly improvised NEMP bomb strapped to her chest was heavy, but she was still the fastest moving thing in this building. For the moment.

After an eternity, J.Q and Hana reached the hallway that led to the backrooms. The main lights flickered on and off.

J.Q’s legs were starting to free up, the effects would soon be wearing off everyone else in the room too.

He flipped tables and took up a firing position between them. It wasn’t much of a barricade, but it would have to do. The ammunition in his own rifle would tear through an engine block, let alone a table. But it was better than nothing.

“I’m almost back Hana, might be now or never” he said, with nothing but a fraction of his head and rifle barrel visible from behind the table barricade.

Hana remained crouched behind her mostly-human shield and steeled herself, then stood straight up to face the room.

“NO-ONE MOVES.

NO-ONE LEAVES.

YOU HAVE FELT WHAT A TINY ELECTROMAGNETIC PULSE DOES” Hana shouted, holding an unused grenade above her head.

“OFFLINE MUCH LONGER AND YOU'D DIE.

THIS ONE IS A THOUSAND TIMES THE SIZE.

DON’T MAKE ME USE IT.

DO. NOT. MOVE.

THIS INCLUDES YOU VAS” she finished, before ducking back down behind J.Q and the barricade.

“Go get her Han-” J.Q began.

“Wait. Movement.”

Hana’s organic eyes couldn’t make it out, but a Heavy was inching his hand towards the locker behind him.

J.Q was now fully online. He could see everything in a combat situation.

Head of the guard. The top goon. His old boss. A miserable prick at the best of times.

“SHOW ME THAT YOU UNDERSTAND, KHOZ” J.Q shouted, raising his head slightly above the table line.

But Khoz kept moving. Just fulfilling his role.

“Go now, behind me until around the corner. Leave the grenades. Get her out” J.Q said quietly, so that only Hana could hear him.

He stood straight up, his hulking figure now presenting a clear target. A clear target, but also a 200cm kevlar plated shield.

Hana moved quickly. As she rounded the corner, her own gun now up, she could still hear J.Q shouting.

“NO ONE PASSES OR THE-”

The sentence was cut off by a sudden burst of semi-automatic gunfire.

Hana tensed. It sounded like J.Q’s anti-material rounds, but could she be sure?

It would be a miracle if he survived, they both knew that. But what else was a Heavy do in this world.

Besides, she had just arrived.

[sf447da]

A Tight Fit (Butt expansion)

Mia had finally sorted through her Christmas presents when she found a strange box she didn’t remember opening on Christmas morning. As she lifted the lid off, she found a pair of jeans that looked to be in her size.

Mia shrugged as she retreated to the bathroom to try them on. She slipped her bare feet into the leg holes and hiked the stretchy jean material up before buttoning it to complete the fit.

“Ooh it’s a tight fit!” Mia exclaimed before she felt a warm spread through her lower half and spread to her womanhood.

That’s when things began to change for Mia. Her butt began to stretch and balloon outward, growing bigger as the jeans stretched to accommodate. As her ass grew, so did her level of arousal as she tried to unbutton the jeans with increasing desperation to take them off and masturbate but to no avail.

As her trembling hands grabbed the sides of her jeans, her crotch wet with her own lusty lubrication, Mia wondered what would finish first, her or her ass’ growth spurt.

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[bimbo-travel-blog]

Shore thang sweety. Let’s crack open a few cans of Bambi Beer and see if we cain’t figure out what kind of business yer running out of that trailer of yours.

Let’s go ahead and order a few pizzas, and maybe a couple of dildos. Wut? Lol yell yes our sex shop delivers. You don’t expect us trailer skanks to waddle on over to the store ourselves do you?

Wut? You ain’t got no money. Honey I thought yuz sed yew wer a business bitch. Whateva, we’ll figure out someway fer yew to pay when the delivery boy gets there.

Huh? Well yeah I suppose you might be able to fuck your way into a free meal. Hehe that there beers good ain’t it? The bubbles fizz all yer manners away lol.

Hey yew smoke girlfriend? I got a few blunts in my bra with our names on it!

Her new needs

[bustybounty]

A woman finds that as the gets off to her crush, she becomes more and more his type, in body of course. What she finds is that he seems to really love thick thighs! Maybe she'll make a move while she can still bend her legs...

She can't stop thinking about *him* when she's in bed all alone at night. Just her lamp turned on next to her, as she gets off on her own, imagining being with him.

She's sad that he doesn't seem to be very attracted to her physically, she wishes she was somehow more his type. Though as she keeps getting off, she feels her hands...down there...more...cramped up than usual? Soft, thick walls pressing on her hand from both sides. What could it be?...

As she looks down, she notices that she looks almost the same, except for her thighs, which are twice as thick as they used to be! "Holy fuck, what happened to my legs???" Standing up was difficult, as she had to balance herself, looking in the mirror, at her legs and fat, overswollen booty. She was now imagining gripping his body with her fat thighs and that caused them to visibly grow wider and fatter with each passing moment...

"I hope he loves REALLY thick thighs...fuck..." The next morning, she put her stretchiest, baggiest sweatpants that still fit - and they were almost transparent, and didn't even cover her knees, due to how wide this woman got. She could barely get through doors anymore.

Now was the time to approach him. "Hiii~!" She waved at him, swaying her enormous thighs from side to side, wobbling with each step, her immense lower body contrasting with the rest of her, as he looked on, eyes wide, mouth watering. What happened to her to grow so fast...did it matter? She was the hottest woman he had ever seen! Bigger than all those models he himself got off too!

Now, the plot twist. After this meet up, he gets home and he's the one getting off to her. Which makes him more her type...and she likes very hung, productive guys~ <3

Thanks for the ask and for your own content, @gabidy-gook <3 go follow him!

[magicwritings]

Melia Nopon DNA

Melia Nopon DNA "Melia takes too long producing an heir for the royal Antiqua line, so her ancestors decide to speed along the process by making her a lot more submissive and breedable via Nopon DNA."

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[zhivaoverdrive]

Vasila vs Expanders, 1

"Believe me, I really am sorry for you, but this is what's happening," said the booking agent, who didn't look very sorry at all.

“The winner of the Plus Size Shootout contest is taking your spot. "SV is a business and not all of our buyers are a size 0. This comes from upstairs and it's final" he said.

"This is bullshit!" exclaimed Vasila. "After all this time? You'll let some whale off the street take my spot!?"

"It's.. just business. SV isn't exactly in the whaling game, but ultimately whoever wins the vote... wins it" replied the agent cooly. "And no, you don't qualify". ---

Vasila did a slow 360, releasing the taut, over-stretched fabric of her panties at just the right moment.

*twanggggg*

It didn't tickle, her newly inflated ass was incredibly tender, but beauty was pain right?

"There. Size 5. Perfect fit for a plus-size girl" grinned Vasila at the agent.

"For god's sake. Perfect fit!? It's not even visible behind the whole yard of plastic you've pumped into your ass!” "What on earth are you thinking!?" replied the agent.

"I'm thinking that I qualify, and that I'm going to win round 1" Vasila said. "There's nothing on the release about weight, I can read you know. I won't let you kill my career" she finished through a spiteful grin.

"There will be hell to pay for this... We'll change the rules. You'll never see round 2" muttered the agent as he left the dressing room. ---

The biggest controversy to hit the beleaguered modelling industry? We certainly think so. What was poised to be an inclusive event, softening the unrealistic expectations shoved in our faces by supermodels, has turned into a farce. The now notorious 'Vasila', ex-supermodel now disfigured with extreme plastic surgery, pulled off an extreme upset in winning round 1 of the much vaunted SV plus size shootout. Vasila, who as recently as last year hit the runway at a size 0 while flaunting SV's swimwear range, is reported to have been outraged at losing her stage time to the upcoming shootout. But no one predicted what she'd do next.

After seeking out the totally unregulated procedure abroad, Vasila returned with a booty that made the world blush. "Plus. Size. Look at me and tell me I'm not. I’m bigger than half of these losers" was all the controversial figure had to say when reached for comment.

But not everyone agrees. Despite winning round 1, the outcry has yet to die down, with some loud public voices calling for a rule change. "It's ridiculous. *I* am a plus size model. 200lbs and not an ounce of shame about it. To even run this contest without some sort of weight requirement is ridiculous'' said one anonymous commenter.

[sf447da]

Which Cheeks Do You Choose?

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[clubzenny]

Jinkies, these ghosts are causing some unexpected growth! Thanks to Mavixtious for the model!

[eternaljonathan]

Chica gets La-Dunked

something I made for fun

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[coffee-drinker935]

Shantae's dance pg 1

If DA takes this down I'm burning down my house -_-  This is a commission for Killer Vossler! Shantae tries out a new dance and boy are it's effects potent! 

[bustybounty]

Hey, could you write a story about a beautiful woman falling asleep in a special, mineral water fed hot-tub at a mountainside spa?

Ivy was excited to try out this new spa treatment her friend had mentioned to her. This mountainside spa had been quite the stay already, but the hot-tub mineral water treatment was what she had been looking forward all along.

It was said to do wonders for not just the mind but the body as well, helping heal minor musculoskeletal pains, headaches, and 'even more!' as it was advertised.

Ivy was a gorgeous woman from the Caribbean, with smooth, perfect skin, undoubtedly beautiful facial features, and a very lovely body as well, so she had plenty of attention already just at the hotel she stayed at. It wasn't anything more than she was used to, though.

As she finally laid in the hottub, she felt the warm water surging through her naked body and a gentle calmness entering her mind. She couldn't help but relax herself, along with almost every muscle in her entire body, as she turned around in the water, her head and arms laying on the surface next to the hottub, as, unbeknownst to her, something was happening right behind her... her rear, which wasn't bad by any means, was growing. Her butt had swollen to quite the thick size, being bigger than a lot of instagram models she followed.

And as she drifted off to sleep without a care in the world, the treatment continued to work its wonders. Her breasts grew heavier, though that heft was never felt as they floated under the water they were submerged in. They gradually became bigger than melons, than her head, and even surpassed watermelons.

Then, her booty, despite not being submerged anymore, had another growth spurt - probably coming from her thighs growing as much as they were, still in the water. It grew behind her to greater heights, all while she slept peacefully...

Only when the water stopped, she woke up did she notice her beachball sized breasts and beanbag chair sized buttcheeks, with hips and thighs to match. "Oh...my goodness...so that explains why she had gotten curvier after this spa...it really WAS this treatment...I'm surprised it had this much effect on me though." She said, admiring her body, groping herself and wobbling her weight around as she stood back up, enjoying every second of it, examining every inch of her new, bigger, ultra voluptuous self.

"Now...to grab a robe that fits me and mark my next appintment..." Ivy said with a smirk.

How's this, @assexpansion ? I hope I did your idea some justice. I like your captions a lot :) <3

[zhivaoverdrive]

Pirska-2, Chapter 5 (Alternative butt expansion image)

[eternaljonathan]

Art trade Cailean's bigger butt

for an art trade with https://www.deviantart.com/camo15590

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[coffee-drinker935]

Futaba body slider

Monthly Patreon Poll Comic for December! Futaba finds a body slider app in the meta verse and jokingly gives it a shot. Turns out she should prepare her expectations better. Suggested by Killer Vossler  If you wanna see more of my work, please check out my patreon for 1$!  patreon.com/Coffee_Drinker935