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Patreon Prompt 251
🕑 Added 2022-09-04 22:03:20 +0000 UTCPrompt: After being transformed into a fat, antro antelope man, a woman rushes in search of a way to ease her enormous, unsettled stomach.
Jacquelyn stared at the bottle in her hands with more than a little skepticism. With genetic cocktails still being a relatively new technology, she was still uncertain how a small dose of Antelope DNA would help with her indigestion problems. Reminded of the hefty price tag that came with the small bottle of lotion, she shrugged her shoulders and popped off the cap to apply the serum. Though her intention was to let merely a drop fall onto her mid-section, a tiny shake was all it took to pour out the entire dose along her belly.
Though she tried to wipe the lotion off of her stomach, it seeped into her skin mere moments later. Her worry grew alongside a drastic rise in temperature that wasn’t helped by the sensation of brown fur spreading across her skin. The skinny figure she was used to was enshrouded by blubbery, hair-covered fat that had her rip through most of her clothing. Between her hoof-like fingers coming in and the horns erupting from her scalp, she barely paid any mind to the sight of her breasts drooping down as they became a set of sagging man pecs. However, she did take notice of the sizable bulge that further stretched out the shorts that had barely managed to contain her widened hips and new tail.
Though Jacquelyn wanted to further explore his new body, he was stopped by the own heavy breathing leaving his antelope-like muzzle to try and rid himself of the warmth in his belly. Desperate for some relief, he put his cloven feet to work waddling his hefty form into the kitchen. Making a mad dash towards the sink, he plopped his blubbery belly into the basin and turned the cold water on full blast.
As the moisture caressed his belly folds, Jacquelyn felt the heat begin to seep out of his body. While the cool water was nice, it still didn’t help with the rumbling that kept afflicting his belly. Sloshing his gut around to try and get comfortable managed to dislodge the gas bubble in the form of a guttural belch. Finally feeling at ease, Jacquelyn let himself slouch forward to keep the water running down his belly to push out any lingering gas. Eventually he would get around to calling up the genetic cocktail clinic to change himself back to normal, but for now he intended to finish up his treatment.
