Your neighbor was dealing with her infection as best she could, but you think there’s a reason she invited you over to swim, but she was already in her bikini. It’s important to treat people infected with the Bounce Virus as victims, and not engage with them, no matter how big and bouncy their tits get.
The small town of Bumper Hills was unprepared, but all too welcoming of your magic cum. Every woman in town has spent at least one night in your bed, or you in theirs, and by the end of the summer you had “rounded out” all of them.
You were worried about your girlfriend meeting you hucow, but something about your hucow’s own smell made your girlfriend suggestive and simple. Soon they were cuddled up, and she was waiting to be as big and milky as your hucow.
“I guess you can tell I didn’t ask you here for totally innocent reasons. I just saw your massive cock and had to have it. Not like you have a choice anyways.”
Amazons had a habit of “claiming” their partners, and here you were. About to be claimed by this 7ft tall goddess, and all you were thinking of was how thankful you were to be so well endowed.
“Wow, nephew, your cock is so huge! It looks so delicious. I’d love to suck on it so I can get a taste of all that delicious cum in your huge balls too…”
What your aunt didn’t realize was this was the 4th time she’s said this, albeit with increasing levels of depravity. She was becoming more sexually aggressive, and you’re pretty sure after this she wouldn’t be asking.
She straightened her back as they grew, stretching the fabric. With every click of the camera shutter, she grew a cup size. What was an innocent photoshoot for her was an experiment to see how long she’d take to notice
The growth spell enhanced “their best quality”, the salesman said. Granted, it was a lewd magic shop, you knew some enhancements would be physical. While you were definitely hoping her tits would grow more, that ass was definitely worth it.
Teachers sure are different in this post-bounce virus era. They’re a lot more prone to calling a parent-teacher conference, but for far different reasons.
She wasn’t that much taller, but acted like she was on top of the world; prancing about and smiling. You were about to call bs when she moaned, dropping the shoes and groping herself as she shot up another foot.
You hadn’t heard from anyone in your home town in some time. When you got an invite from the two nerdiest girls in the class, you were unsure. Fast forward to now, and you were glad you accepted, and were nice to them during school. They said something about “A new Bounce Virus”, but you couldn’t care less as you looked up at the giant Amazons.
“Awww, don’t worry about her. She’s just shy. She never seen a pair strapons THIS big before. They’re 10” long, so that’s just about 8 times bigger than her caged little peeshie…“
"I bet after spending so much time being dressed like a girl, getting his diapers changed, his hair and makeup done, and hearing both his sexy mommies constantly call him “princess”, sometimes he just has to reach in his diapy and touch "her” caged wittle peeshie just to remind himself she’s a boy!“
"Those days are long gone. It MAY has started out as a punishment, but a year later with all the hormones and surgeries no one would ever suspect she’s anything but our sexy little adult baby girl. Well, unless they change her diapers, of course!”
“That doesn’t change the fact that touching it is a big no-no. Looks like our princess will have her poor wittle bubble-butt spanked on camera before this morning fucking session. What do you say, shall we leave her butt plug in for the spanking?”
“Oh, definitely! The little slut deserves it. Besides, she’s going to need every second of practice she can get before I spilt her ass open with this thing. Her paci should come out too. You know how her girlish squeals turn me on before you shove your strapon in it!”
“Good, looks like I’m the one who’ll be giving our princess her ‘ba-ba’ today as you fuck her ass!”
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Yes, this is me.
TheREAL me.
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