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Unrelenting Plumpness
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Unrelenting Plumpness
A woman's laughter could be faintly heard in the distance. Someone was on top of Sakura, giggling nonstop. It was the big and voluptuous Tsunade, the village's beauty.
Tsunade: AHAHAHA! Sakura darling. It can't be that you got so confused by everything that you ended up like this.- she said, wiping away a tear from laughing-.
Tsunade sank back onto Sakura and bounced like she’d hit a large living waterbed.
Tsunade: Ahh~ how comfortable! You're way too squishy for a ninja -she muttered.- You know, before you go back to normal, I'll enjoy this for a bit~
Tsunade uncorked several small flasks and drank deeply. The shimmering liquid inside was no ordinary brew — it triggered rapid growth, altering the body with every gulp. These were the same that Sakura drank befoer ago. Barrels of alcohol stood nearby her, she was a little drunk but the potion had gripped her senses. She couldn’t stop drinking it.
She touched one of her breasts, squeezing it like a stress toy. Her nipples were huge and pink.
Now completely drunk, Tsunade burst into laughter, taking the whole situation with surprising good humor. She didn’t miss a chance to poke fun at her former student, throwing in playful jabs between giggles.
Tsunade: Hic Sakura, you silly girl… Look at you! I’m using you as a mattress and you probably don’t even notice. All because you wanted to be just like your old teacher.
As she tried to adjust herself to change positions, Tsunade noticed something strange about her but decided to ignore it. She was blushing bright red and drooling from all the liquid.
What she was ignoring was her growth. Her belly was bumping against Sakura's skin, causing them to bounce together. Her thighs were so big they were breaking the fabric of her pants and protruding from them. Perhaps it was difficult for her to differentiate the size of her breasts because they were already big but they had now doubled they sizes. She was so drunk that she just kept drinking and talking to Sakura, not knowing if she was even really listening.
Tsunade: Didn't you learn anything I've been teaching you hic all this time? Look at you, girl. I can barely see your head. What were you thinking, hic? All because you were in love with a man who never pays attention to you.
Tsunade continued talking, still unaware that she no longer had the flasks in her hands and that the barrels were gone, until she tried to make a drinking motion and couldn't.
"Uh-h? Why can't I drink anymore?" A fleeting thought crossed her mind, but she was so dizzy from drinking that she didn't care.
She continued talking to Sakura, rambling on.
"You know the worst thing about being the best? Everyone expects you to never fail. Never! As if having big breasts makes you invincible... hic ahhh, and let's not forget that idiot Jiraiya said I looked pretty when I was angry. You know what I did? I broke two of his ribs. Nice punch in your face, pervert! hic... But I miss him... that idiot."
Tsunade was growing so exponentially that she was already colliding with Sakura's fat breasts. Tsunade's butt was lifting them up, making them look like two mountains. Was Tsunade going to expand so much that she would be the same size as the Hokage Monument? Or even better, bigger than the monument!? She'd been drinking so much that the amount she'd consumed was much greater than what her former student Sakura had consumed, so we could expect her to become much big than Sakura's already colossal mass of fat.
"What if hic I surpass you in size, eh Sakura? Wouldn't that be ironic ahahahaha... oh~ and maybe being this big and more voluptuous make that pervert of Jiraiya more in love with me than before ahahaha hic... Hey, what made you do all this? Jealousy? Because Naruto's wife has bigger breasts than you and maybe... hic... maybe if you had Hinata's breasts, Sasuke wouldn't disappear like he always does?"
Tsunade still didn't notice that her belly was superhumanly sized stretching forward like a great dome. She didn't even realize that her arms, once capable of pulverizing boulders with a single flick, were now buried beneath layers of plush, overgrown flesh. Her hands? Gone from sight—submerged in the pillowy folds of her arms, which jiggled like jelly. Her head looked almost comically small now, perched atop a neck that had been swallowed by the surrounding bulk.
"Be thankful there aren't so many people in this part of the village to see you like this... oh right, I have to get you back to normal... I think hic, but I don't know, I can't feel my limbs. Wait a minute, Sakura..."
Tsunade continued rambling, oblivious to the fact that her body had grown even larger. Drunk on alcohol, she failed to notice her body was reshaping itself. She was lost in her own world, completely detached from the reality around her.
What we did know, however, was that she was still growing—stretching further and further, becoming an enormous, soft mass that collided and jostled with itself and with Sakura's body in an unstoppable wave of expansion. There were no limits now. No boundaries. Just pure, unrelenting growth.
And it was anyone's fantasy to sink into the soft, pillowy mass of them gigantic forms—two women whose bodies, though stuffed to the brim, seemed capable of absorbing and soothing any ailment.
by: @anotherwolfboy (Twitter)
