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Hear him out
🕑 Added 2025-07-25 13:01:39 +0000 UTCText only version. For the illustrated version, please refer to the Discord channel included with your member benefits.
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“So, did anything interesting happen at school honey?” your mother asks across from the dining table while her spoon digs around her plate of parmesan chicken “Not really, same as always” you answer back; chugging down some soda in the process “Well, we did -” DING DONG your mom’s eyes weirdly light up at the sound of the doorbell, who could it even be to get her this excited? “Do you know who it is, mom?” you casually ask, it’s not usual that she has someone come over that can elicit that reaction out of her so it naturally picked your curiosity “Oh that’s Ben! Your classmate” “Ben? Ben?!” Ben, the class weirdo; the same Ben that came up to you on the first day and straight up told you “Dude your mom’s a total milf” what is she thinking? “You can’t be serious, why did you call him over of all people?!” you search for answers, receiving an over the shoulder scowl as she sweeps the table taking away even your unfinished meal “Why I just called him over to fix my computer, he’s such a sweetheart I don’t think your reaction is warranted young man”
“Mom he literally asked me your cup size on the first day of school, what…how did you even contact him?!” she scoffs at your accusation before her hand comes up to rub her chin “Actually, now that you mention it, I don’t kno -” DING DONG another ring from the doorbell interrupts her “Look mom, don’t answer that door. I can fix whatever’s going on with your computer…mom?” you slow down mid-sentence as you notice something peculiar, your mom’s eyes are glazed over, pupils unfocused and mouth slightly parted “Door, coming” she mutters; slowly wobbling over to the door to clumsily grasp the locks “Mom what’s gotten into you?” you approach on shaky legs, uncomfortable and startled by her sudden state of blankness. Right before you could do something, your mom throws the door open, revealing a confident Ben right behind it “Hey Miss Kim” you watch in disgust as his arm encloses around the waist of your stupored mother, possessively pulling her into his side ass first like a piece of arm candy.
“How…What did you do to her you freak!” seeing it as the only thing you can do at the moment; you shout at him, your mind still trying to wrap around the nightmare playing out in front of you. Ben just stares back at you almost as if he was holding in his laughter “Oh, hey Jared I didn’t see you there, anything wrong?” he smirks, hand on your mother’s ass while rage baiting you “You know damn well what’s wrong!” you snap at him, but he just smiles back as his hand drift into his pocket to pull out a small black device “I simply had this little thing to hear me out since no one at school would, it’s like magic. Just let the recorder hear you out and voilà!” Ben flips the thing so you can see it clearly, it’s a simple voice recorder the size of his palm “Let me show you, ehem” he presses a button on it presumably to record his voice “Miss Kim here is actually Kimmy, my geeky girlfriend with an ass that can put a latina to shame” the recorder takes a second to process the audio only to then blast it back into the room, filling it with Ben’s snotty voice “Oooh!~” and then to get drowned out by a moan coming from your dazed maternal figure as her body contorts to Ben’s command. The skin on her face smooths out, losing the natural wrinkles gained from its age. Her hair blossoms down to her lower back, regaining its shine while also darkening a fair bit. More eye-catching at the moment, the fat from her plump body starts to visibly shift under her skin, years of stress eating travelling down her body, sculpting a beautiful shape during the process. Her once flabby arms now defined and delicate, her sagging teardrop breasts shrinking down into modest but perky handfuls, her c-section scarred tummy flattening from an unkept belly into a plump surface perfect to grasp your fingers into; but it’s her ass what truly reaps the benefits of the transformation, visibly lifting her sundress around its growing curves as the excess of lipids settle inside of it, considerably shooting out in size and straining the frame of her child birthing hips as all the weight lost through her regression piles onto a much meatier rear, shaping it into a wobbly mess of ass meat as a final surge of size visibly strains the poor sundress into a skin tight shape “Mmmmgh~ Benny you made my ass too fat!” she whines, seemingly snapping out of her stupor only to test drive her butt for that fucker’s enjoyment, instinctively bouncing her ass in place to test its new jiggle physics, the sundress nearly slipping off it from the sheer recoil of her expanded butt.
You march towards Ben as you pop the most shameful boner you’ve had in your life, your body not immune to “Kimmy’s” sexy display of her pumpkin sized ass “Oh don’t be like that” Ben mocks you as he presses another button on the recorder, and you don’t get far before your vision gives away into darkness.
“My head…where the” you look around your environment for any sign of Ben or Kimmy, but you only see a bedroom, a weirdly animated looking bedroom? That’s the best way you could describe it honestly, it looks normal apart from the lighting, it makes every color pop as if you were stuck in a cartoon “Where did that son of a bitch send me?” you can’t help but ask out loud at your strange surroundings. Just as you start to get the bearings of the room, the door shoots open, the sound making you jump a bit in surprise. Your eyes darting to the door as the figure steps in, it’s some guy; dressed in a white shirt and black pants, his build lean and slim, you could easily confuse him with a tomboyish girl from the length of his dark hair as his bangs fully obscure the top half of his face “Who are you dude, what do you wa-” you don’t get to finish your sentence as he pushes you onto the nearby bed, you try to protest but “Aaa!~” much to your shame a moan escapes your lips as your flat chest is very suddenly and very roughly squeezed, the flesh tender and hot as an immense pressure starts to build under his hands, spreading across your torso as your nerves work in overtime to rapid fire signals of uncomfortable pleasure “Fuck What are you oooogh!” you moan as mammary tissue starts to pour under his fingers, elevating the flesh over your pecs as breasts start to develop on your diminishing frame “Mmmmgh~” you whimper from your progressively plumper lips as he squeezes again, this time grabbing a handful of your now apple sized breasts, surging another round of fat into your boobs as they bulge out uncomfortably against your top, contorting your sweater around their juicy shape…when did you put on a sweater? “Aaagh!~” you can’t give the thought another moment as you are squeezed again, arching your back as the weight of your melons grows uncomfortably heavy on your aging body, their substantial size wonderfully illustrated as they bulge out of your now tight sweater.
“What are you doing to meeeeaaah~” you moan and shudder as his fingers sink into your flesh again, molding the sweater into your growing bust line as he delightfully explores every bouncy inch of your expanding boobs, your sensitive tits overwriting your rational mind with pleasure as you stretch your arms over your head, giving the stranger ease of access into your huge titties as he gropes, tugs and wobbles them to make you squirm “More~” you pant out, your meaty growing thighs squeezed together as an unfamiliar heat builds up in your lower body, unconsciously swaying your wide motherly hips around as the remnants of your member invert into a puffy slit, ready to meet the reproductive drive of the stranger as he jiggles and plays with every inch of your hefty melons.
“Haa…haa…” you pant, spent after nearly half an hour of continuous groping “Are you done honey?~” you purr out on pure instinct, hoping he says no as your eyes wander over the noticeable tent in his pants “Or do you need help with that?~” you mewl, taking the initiative to push him back against the bed frame, your pillowy boobs molding around his delicious frame.
“She’s fucking hot for a video game character isn’t she” Ben grins, massaging as much of Kimmy's bubble butt as he can grab onto, delighted in the way she fills out her pants as he jiggles her meat around “Just look at those tits, say yes babe, with tits like that we need to fuck her. Besides, you wanted all the endings no?” he giggles as Kimmy’s plump ass wobbles between his digits, enjoying his thick assed girlfriend and your digital suffering on the computer screen to the fullest “You dog! You just want to see if we get to fuck her tits” Kimmy laughs, shaking her ass into her boyfriend’s playful touching “I do too~” she purrs, pressing down on the controller and inputting the next scene of your new life.
It’s not like you can tell or care as the stud stuffed between your tits finally answers “Yes” simple, but you like simple, so much easier to get what you want that way “Alright baby~” you whisper into his ear “Relax and let me take care of that boo boo for you~” your sultry voice digs into his ear as you bite his ear lobe, a thin strip of saliva trailing to your lips after you pull back from him to kneel between his legs, one hand squeezing your full tits as another fishes out his hard member “Ready?~” you coo, not much a question but a warning as you drop the full heft of your tits onto his throbbing manhood, earning a squirm in response from your breeding stud “Mmmgh~” you hum in satisfaction at the hard cock snuggled between your tits before you start to move, dragging his throbbing member across your impromptu pussy of cleavage as it bounces and shifts around his cock, the head disappearing into your soft abyss of tit flesh with every stroke. It takes only a few more minutes of continuous milking before you notice him squirm, the look on his face priceless as he leans back in combined pleasure and pain at your teasing maneuvers “Are you ready to paint mommy’s tits with your cum?~” you moan out before you give your massive tits a final squeeze around his cock, licking your lips as his member twitches once, then twice, and then it spurts its milky white treasure all over your valley of cleavage. You grin up at him as you lean down to lick his wasted seed off of you, enjoying the taste for the first of many times to come as Ben replays your route countless times, ready to break you into a breeding bitch of a milf whenever he feels like jerking off, and who knows? Maybe he’ll eventually bring you out of there, to fuck your tits for real, of course.
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Peak dropping! I've been making this since like 6 pm, I'm going to crash into bed now, hope you find the goods in the discord and hope you enjoyed! : )
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