Hello everyone! Unfortunately, exams and schoolwork have caught up with me, and I wasn't able to finish what was supposed to be this week's story in time. I'm supposed to be free by Friday, but in the meantime I cooked up this short story to fill in the gap. I hope you like it, and please do tell me if you'd like more like it between the usual releases. Thank you for your patience and see you on the next one : )
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Text only version. For the illustrated version, you should probably check the Discord channel included with your member benefits! 😊
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“Goddammit,” Alan grumbled, his daily scrolling session rudely interrupted by a video of a goth girl with an - quite honestly - incredible ass, posing coyly around her bedroom with the hilariously unsubtle caption of “I heard you like goth mommies? 😘”. Common gooner bait, nothing new to reels, yet something about the morons simping in her comment section ticked him off enough to leave quite the unsavory comment.
[“Engagement slut, bet that ass isn’t even real.”] He smirked as the comment posted, incredibly pleased with himself for a second there before he returned to his usual routine of scrolling through reel slop. At least until a sudden DM hit his feed, one from the same account he’d just harassed.
@VampireBabey88: [“Don’t be jealous, darling. With an ass as big as yours, I’m sure you’ll get plenty of engagement too ;)”]
Something within the message’s wording sent a light chill through Alan’s body, though he quickly discarded it as the ramblings of an angry E-girl. “Pfft, whatever,” He muttered, completely oblivious to the inches that vanished from his usual height the moment his feet hit the floor for a bathroom break, adopting a gait that purposely exaggerated the swing of his hips as they widened away from his shrinking waistline.
“Tch,” Alan huffed in front of the bathroom mirror, annoyed by the sudden pressure mounting under his top. His slender fingers came to tug at a shirt that was swiftly moving away from his chest, lifted by the expanding slope of his soft tits. Breast swelling against the fabric of his Tee with rapidly accumulating deposits of tender fat, shaping them into nice handfuls that tent his hem over the skin of his now softer tummy. “Huh?” A fraction of recognition escaped Alan’s puffing lips as his gaze left the supple swell of his tits for the shifting features in the mirror, eyes rounded out and covered in sultry liner, plump lips glazed over in pitch black gloss, all framed by long locks of raven hair tumbling down his back in soft waves.
“Damn, I look good~” Ally cooed, completely ignorant of the newly adopted sultriness in her pitch. Turning around to appreciate the weight mounting on her child-birthing figure, each cheek blossoming into soft, round orbs begging to be grabbed, ballooning well beyond the borders of her hips into a fat ass that could easily snap off the leather hugging her waistline if she so pleased. “Mmm~” she purred, running a hand over the glossy surface of her stretched pants to deliver a hearty slap on her meaty cheeks, fascinated by the delicious jiggles that rippled through her abundant booty, and delighted in the gnawing heat building with each rub of her meaty thighs.
“That girl was right, this ass needs to be famous~” she giggled, opening up her phone camera in selfie-mode as she hopped onto the countertop. “Ooops~” Only to slip off the smooth surface when it tilted against her, unable to bear the heft of her massive bottom. “Work with me, buddy~” One leg lightly bent over the counter, Ally managed to perch half of her ass cheek over the counter, its marble edge digging between her crack with an erotic display of her abundant curves. No doubt, pleasing her followers as she published her post with the unsubtle title of:
[“Is this seat taken? 😘”]