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B1mbohazardous
🕑 Added 2025-06-21 17:15:06 +0000 UTCText only version. For the illustrated version, please refer to the Discord channel included with your member benefits.
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You squeeze your girlfriend’s hand with glee as you walk down the road to your apartment, another unremarkable but quite happy day that you get to spend with her before the inevitable end of your summer break. Well, unremarkable until you hear the telltale sound of an incoming notification from your phone. Holding the thing up, your eyes are met with a message in bold, uppercase letters [BIO-SAFETY ALERT: YOUR CURRENT RESIDENTIAL AREA HAS BEEN EXPOSED TO A TYPE B1 BIOHAZARD AGENT, AVOID PUBLIC SPACES AT ALL COST TO LIMIT EXPOSURE WHILE PERSONNEL IS SENT TO ENSURE PUBLIC SAFETY] your eyebrow rises suspiciously as you read the thing “Hey Amy, did you get this too?” you ask your girlfriend as you hand her the phone. She looks at it for a moment, frowns and looks back at you “It’s probably just a prank, I mean everyone else seems pretty calm during this supposed exposure, look around silly, you are the only one worrying” she scoffs, but she seems to be right, everyone else around you seems to be going on about their day, blissfully ignorant to the supposed agent mentioned in your notification “Yeah, I think you are right” your face gets a bit red as you retake your pace next to her, embarrassed that it only took a little notification with big scary bold letters to unnerve you, although you can’t shake off the feeling that something’s off. Your eyes dart around the scenery trying to find something, anything that might be ticking your mind off, but there’s nothing “Kev, like, relax there’s totes nothing to worry about” Amy giggles, noticing your panicked state. Wait, Kev? A giggle?
“Amy? Feeling alright?” you ask with concern, stopping in your tracks as she walks ahead of you, your girlfriend has always been very loving during your relationship but something she would never do was call you cutesy names, she always said that they made her feel a bit immature and her position on the matter was quite stern, so hearing your name be cutely shortened really snapped you out of your anxious breakdown. Actually, now that you’ve stopped behind her, something does seem off. It’s subtle, but you can see some light blonde strands of hair amid her brown locks, that and her ass is, quite less subtly, protruding noticeably from her frame, two hefty jiggly masses that if you recall correctly, are quite a bit more…substantial than just a few blocks ago “Amy, something is very wrong with you, please talk to me baby” you close your eyes on reflex as your mind identifies your fuck-up, already preparing to be berated. You see Amy didn’t just hate calling you names, she also hated it quite a bit when you referred to her in anything other than her name, you don’t know why, but it was a sore spot for her, something about it being diminishing. So, acknowledging your mistake, you get ready for the usual scolding. You wait, eyes closed, any moment now…but it never hits your ears “Kev? Baby, what’s, like, wrong?” in its place, a sweet, almost too sweet, worried tone scurries into your ear canal. You frown a bit at it before you ultimately open your eyes and come face to face with two things, two big things that nearly send your eyes out of their sockets. Amy never had a…let’s call it “prominent” bust, but the things in front of you were big, big and jiggly, and getting…bigger?
Yeah, they are getting bigger, right in front of your eyes those twin milky tits are slowly but surely digging into her dress, deepening the neckline of her top further and further with each stride into great jiggleness “Like, something wrong Kev?” she asks, noticing where your eyes are looking, a little smirk props up on her face as she gives her jugs a little jiggle that sends ripples through her cleavage as the top half of those milky orbs tries its very best to jump out of its cotton cage. “Did something or, some things, catch your eye?” she winks out at your stunned form as her tits push the neckline just a bit lower “Amy, listen to me, we need to get you to a hospital or something” she pouts “Kev, don’t like, worry about it ‘kay? I’m totez fine” she reassures you in a sweet tone, finger twirling around her now blonde locks “In fact, I’m so fine, I’m willing to take your mind off whatever is bothering you darling~” she purrs, dropping to her knees and decisively tying up her hair into a ponytail, hands reaching out for the waistline of your pants with an animalistic hunger in her eyes ‘Aight fuck this’ is the only thought that races through your mind as your body starts racing down the street, you care for Amy and all but whatever has changed her is surely just a moment away from changing you and that is not about to happen.
Each step you take adds to your gnawing guilt of abandoning Amy ‘I need to get home’ you try to focus on the one place that, assumedly, will be safe from whatever the hell it is that affected your girlfriend. You wince as you feel things shift around with every house you leave behind your sight, you know fully that whatever corrupted Amy must be working its way through you but you hold on to a fake illogical hope that you are somehow just different as subtle shifts happen through your body, the increase in speed from your lighter frame, the subtle sway of your widening hips. The barely noti- WOMP, scratch that, the noticeable recoil from your expanding ass, the light jiggle of your budding breasts ‘Almost…there’ you bend over exhausted from having run a marathon, but it finally is in sight, your lawn and the promised safety of its insides, at least according to that message “So big” you can’t help but complain as your hips sway in just the loveliest of ways as you walk your final stretch towards the door, your fat ass jiggling along, sending ripples through your pants like a wobbling bowl of jelly, each jiggle of your cheeks a taunt to your psyche and a reminder of the fate that ultimately awaits you as you fumble into your pockets for your keys “Ah~!” and accidentally squeeze too hard around the curve of your child-birthing hips ‘This is, like, unfair. Why did my butt get so juicy’ you pout your plump cocksleeves as you finally get the door open, completely done with the constant humiliation provided by your swollen body.
As you stumble inside, your eyes are turned to the mirror sitting in your living room “God, I’m…” the first thing you notice is something that sticks out to your sides, even from the front view of the mirror you can tell that it’s huge. It’s so round, so juicy, your ass barely concealed inside your skintight pants, it looks as if you stuffed two bowling balls down there. You give your hips a little shimmy and fuck does it move, it jiggles with a mind of its own, its sheer weight prohibiting it from settling into place for a good second “Wow…” you mutter in an uncharacteristically sultry voice, entranced with your transformed body. Your feminine face, blonde hair, surprisingly full bust and fat ass is too much for you to take in, to resist, as one hand drifts down to cup around your bust, you hadn’t noticed it on your way here but the way it pushes against your top sends shocks through your system, demanding you caress and squeeze it “Ooooh~” you coo as you play with your titties, sinking into the sea of blissful squishy sensations as “Fuck, the phone, I totez need to report this” as you let go and fish out your phone, fingers moving as fast as they can with your cute nails to call your nearest hospital “Hello?” a cutie calls over the speaker “Hellooooo! I need to report a- ooomf!” you grunt in discomfort as your silly little mind is too distracted by his voice to notice the coffee table, causing you to fall on your soft and, thankfully, cushiony ass “Ma’am are you alright?”
Your mind perks up at the cutie’s voice, ignoring the lingering discomfort from the fall “Mmmmgh~” purring sweet and loud for the speaker as you stretch like a cat, pushing your full tits and allowing your heart-shaped ass to plop next to you like a fruit ready to be ripped from its tree as your mind wanders into full prowl “I’m like, totez fine cutie. Say…wanna, like, have a bored girl come over and help you enjoy your shift?~”
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I never felt liker writing the usual "ooo there's a bimbo outbreak" storyline but I hope I cooked. Hope you enjoyed the read : )
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