/bbfurries/ - BB Furries

>>39627 That looks like it’s from trinityfate62. Sorry, can’t read filenames on mobile

Don’t forget the Snorlax derivatives

>>39630 Artist is Xytora

>>39632 Thanks

Danji-Isthmus

OofRowdy

Absolutely would

Look alive, everyone, the Cobsons are coming

>>39739 Is there a demonstration video of thus mugen charater?

>>39740 I don’t know, I found her on Kazecat’s Kemono >>39741 What do you mean?

Does anyone want to write a story about a fat snorlax gf?

>>39962 I can’t draw :(

>>39964 :)

Might be his only snorlax ever

>>39629 Based on this, I created ai.bots (the bot is still damp, but I will refine it) https://beta.character.ai/chat?char=r3sluSNytCo4zkV9bw6mfM5GsiHgfVCXcSD2RtHwlTU

>>40796 Thank you.

>>40796 I loved it, I got this gentle cutedom thing going on with her where I, as an aron (we’re both adults in trade school), lovingly feed her to her limits in a love hotel. Maybe I’ll share if later. >>40394 More of her

>>39631 More from Sooftly

A request fulfilled on /feed/

Snorlaxes in bikinis

>>39739 I think he's going to call her Petunia, we only have one snorlax Petunia sprite and she's officially added to the MUGEN and IKEMEN character board, in other words, the snorlax Petunia is going to be an official and playable character for Crushing Force, we just have to give Kazecat patience so she has a chance to work with her and she can come out in the open. You can check out Kazecat on his PICARTO page, if you want to see his MUGEN creations live and direct. This is all the information I have on this future char.

>>41133 I thought you were Kazecat for a minute and going to make her official yourself

>>41135 >>41133 That was not Kazecat and I found out about all this from his Picarto page, which is active from Monday to Friday in the afternoon around 6 or 7 pm.

Art by YUCK_07

>>41188 If only they were female.

Found a few custom sprites for Infinite Fusion.

Doki doki laxes

This oc

Chiste malo tumbleroso (I think it’s in third person) >Shame never really took off on tumblr, dunno, I was straight outta the chans and the site culture never clicked with me, that and the reply system is all kind of bogus, anyway, during my time there Shame noticed how fanart of popular stuff gave....interesting interpretations to animu characters, like one having Mista be like 40 sizes bigger than he actually is in the series, which inspired this....Shame is kind of an asshole, you know?

>>42145 Dies anyone have more art of this oc?

> The gist of it is that she's a waitress at a local watering hole. And the evening prior, her patrons kept buying her "ditto shots" >One thing led to another, and now she's horribly bloated, taut and filled to the brim with those pesky Ditto. And not to mention, has one hell of a hangover. >fed6ed

>>40958 Once again

More is needed for Snorlax.

Life is good

>>46043 Thanks for these. What do you want to do now?

More Snorpunny?

>>46083 Yes please.

TF has always been iffy to me but it does grab your attention.

I found these snorlasses with a recent furaffinity search

Bump

>>46492 More Snorlax Nami from this guy

Check this artist when you have the chance. He’s Basketstar on furaffinity

>>47956 More snorlasses from him

Feed her

>Drew this for a sad friend. So gave her a new Snorlax GF to block her path. Imagine being sad and you get a cute snorlax to stand in your way and become your girlfriend. High maintenance, but worth it for the giant cuddles.

>>40455 Nope! How can someone so large be so cute?

>Origin >Snorlax's appearance and behavior of constantly eating and sleeping were directly inspired by Game Freak planner Kōji Nishino.[3][4] Additionally, Snorlax may be loosely based on hibernating bears or teddy bears. It may also be based on a food coma, as it eats large quantities of food, then takes a nap, both of which are symptomatic of the condition. Snorlax's Gigantamax form resembles a small hill. >Name origin >Snorlax may be a combination of snore and lax or relax. >Kabigon (カビゴン) is derived from Kirby (Japanese: カービィ Kābī), the eponymous main character of Nintendo's Kirby video game series. In an interview with Game Informer, Junichi Masuda stated that Kōji Nishino, the main inspiration for Snorlax, used to be called "Kirby" during the development of Pokémon Red and Green because of his large appetite.[4] Kabigon may also involve 黴 kabi (mold), noting the fact that Snorlax will eat anything, even moldy food.

>>48989 Artist?

>>49056 That’s Yosioka doing a commission for someone.

For shimbob7

By XanderDWulfe

>>49605 This artist is fucking awful

>>49605 This guy makes some of the most vile fetish art somehow even though it isn’t something like scat, being that terrible takes talent.

>>49609 I will say their non-fetish art is pretty good though

>>49608 Whose the artist?

>>49617 XanderDWulfe. I was hoping we’d see more fat snorlax content and less bitching from this thread. Haters gonna hate

>>49608 Yo autistic ass is fucking awful

>>49605 Xander makes decent work (these are fine >>46048), but these corruption sequences ain't it.

>>49692 Everyone’s tastes are different. Post Snorlax related stuff you like here.

>>49689 You have the right idea

>>49765 Snorlax TF is always kino. Can’t wait to see this one

Hey, everyone! I would like to present to you all Snorlass. She is a big, loving Snorlax who likes her newly-found trainer a bit too much. This is my very first bot, so constructive criticism is appreciated. (LINK) https://c.ai/c/MiY0XIFojUOVliVzrwxyOA-f4p2JWXD5b_i0OguolYA Art is by LinaFoxxxy on DeviantArt: (LINK) https://www.deviantart.com/linafoxxxy/art/Snorlax-938181051

>>50305 Thanks for sharing it here

>>50448 We’re just going to ignore the blue, pink, white flag

>>50572 Yeah…

>>50305 Having a lot of fun with this. Currently my trio of curvaceous Pokémon ladies (Snorlass, a Charizard and a Goodra*) are on our way to Fuschia City, while there I plan to stumble upon a rare Nidoqueen* in the Safari Zone~ *to hell with source accuracy

PAP 6 is here

By @rchammer5

>>50668 I love her, she’s so adorable. Even her name Cookie, is the cutest thing I’ve ever heard. Is there more of her?

https://beta.character.ai/chat2?char=QjESNBqjzjuJoCZV21yEa9GosiiuQkAgchidVD1RVBc&source=search Should have posted this here earlier, but now I have an excuse to

>>50710 https://bogor.tribunnews.com/2016/10/18/beli-boneka-di-online-shop-untuk-istrinya-pria-ini-malah-ketakutan-dan-segera-menjualnya-kenapa?page=all Some dumbass accidentally bought 3 life-sized Snokax plushes and his wife is threatening divorce. Just turn her into one

Whatever happened to this chick?

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=1180omp2tzo

How about that PAP 6?

>>49063 And here it is again with shading

Here’s more Bella the snorlax. We should do more with the snorlax thread beyond posting pics

>>52164 Deleted post included a non-snorlax. I want to try talking about wet dreams a big fat snorlax could have. They can’t reach their genitals so they’re probably hornier than ond can imagine and sleep it off to get off. Or they think more about food than sex anyway. Don’t want just a male, diapered snorlax to be having all the sweet dreams.

>>41834 Have some more sprites and a drawing an anon did thanks to the pokefusion threads on 4chins

Check this story out https://www.furaffinity.net/view/55217254/

>>52403 >her cock RUINED, FUCK! Trannies ruin everything

>>52408 You’re right. Maybe I’ll post the full story here and edit out the transgenderism. But it’s a shitton

His captivating smile. His mischievous eyes. The delicate forked tongue, sliding in a flash of blue across his ashen muzzle. And his thick blue tendril, pushing down her bulging throat. *ULP, ULP, ULP* "C'mon, darling. It's soooo easy: Just stop swallowing. It's all you have to do to keep yourself from bursting..." Cass purred softly, sliding his paw gently through one of Jenny's thick neck folds. He lay atop the Snorlax's vast spread of belly blubber, his crooning muzzle inches from her own. The sight of him consumed her vision. His face so close to hers. His paws, cupping the wobbling bulges of fat that clogged her chin and cheeks. The supple mounds of his ample rump rising up behind him, wobbling softly as his hips ground languidly into her bulging middle. Everything else was tendrils. Writhing blue tentacles, sprouting from his back, filling up her field of view. Tendrils, and the ruined body they had made so huge... *ULP, ULP, ULP* "Mmhhmmff..." Jenny whimpered through a clogged throat. A desperate, incoherent plea for the steady rhythm to stop. For the endless flow to cease bulging up from him, traveling along the undulating appendage, and then depositing another thick load of goopy sludge directly into her mouth. All the while, the little lizard watched. Smiling. Licking his lips. Eyeing her oh-so- hungrily. It was the eyes that gave him away. Their voracious gleam, so ill- fitting on the diminutive male. The truth of why this Pokémon had been made a lieutenant of the shadowy Team GAIN organization that had taken her in. Cass may have looked like a Salandit, but that visage hid a darker truth. He was a mass of countless Ditto. An amalgamation of syrupy slime, sculpted into this unassuming form. Only behind these closed doors did the truth come out: He was monstrous. And she was enthralled by him. "Such pathetic little noises..." The sadistic Salandit purred. "They sound all the sweeter, when you follow them with such eager gulps..." He licked his lips and shuddered, as though tasting the helplessness of her whimpers. As though her soft sounds of desperation tasted as good to him as his sludge tasted to her. But that was impossible. After all, nothing tasted as good as him. "I'm flattered, you know. I've never had such an eager blubber-dumpster before. The ones before you needed a bit of cajoling to take on all my excess weight. But you? Why, I've never seen one so eager. Such a wonderful asset to Team GAIN..." His back-handed compliment was as saccharine-sweet as his syrup. He knew damn well that this wasn't eagerness; this was addiction. Compulsion. Not a single sensation to ever grace the gluttonous Snorlax's tongue had ever proven so irresistible. Every viscous load he pushed into her bloated cheeks flooded Jenny's mouth with indescribable bliss. Sweet blueberries, savory crema, and a million other flavors that she could barely comprehend, let alone resist. She couldn't stop. She could never stop. All he had to do was push the tendril into her mouth, and the whimpering Snorlax would eagerly gulp every thick load of syrup that poured out. No matter how fat she got. No matter how full she got. No matter how huge she swelled. *ULP, ULP, ULP* Again and again the loads poured in. Bigger and bigger her belly stretched to hold them. Fatter and fatter she swelled. Poor Jenny was already enormous. Her weight had already ballooned into the quadruple digits, and now the scales were starting to read in tons. The slow spread of Cass' tendrils across her vast frame was a terrible reminder of just how huge she'd become. They pushed between the thick love-handles billowing out across her quadruple- wide hips. They slid over the curve of her gigantic blubber-butt, wobbling and quaking like a dumpster full of gelatin behind her. They wrapped around her useless and fat-coned limbs, mocking her lack of mobility with their own. But that was not where Cass' true attention lay. As always, his focus was centered on her belly. "We've been at this for hours, you know. Over an hour since I said you could stop. And yet here you are, still gulping away like a hog. Don't you think you're pushing your luck, piggy? I can feel it. I know you can feel it, too. You're getting awfully full... dangerously full..." The femmy male's patronizing tone dripped with self-satisfaction. The false Salandit lay sprawled upon the massive spread of her belly, indulging in it like the overstuffed mattress it had become. Jenny's gut was jam-packed with syrup and fat. Hundreds of gallons of syrup, within thousands of pounds of blubber, within an aching pelt stretched to its creaking, groaning limits. Cass didn't even try to contain his glee in how huge she was. The femboy lavished in Jenny's turgid hull. His paws pressed into her taut curvature, testing the little give she had left. His devious tendrils snaked under the sprawling tummy, hefting the wobbling flab as it slowly, inexorably swelled out before her. He was enthralled. As addicted to her body as she was to his. If there were any doubts of the sensual, sexual bliss, his rock-hard maleness against her flabby gut dispelled them. His thick, meaty steed pulsed against the creaking dome of her gut. So huge. So hard. Pressing so powerfully against her achingly taut belly. Jenny whimpered. Her flab wobbled ponderously, lard-buried limbs writhing within the immobilizing bloat of her vast corpulence. But still, she guzzled away... *ULP, ULP, ULP* "Come now, Jenny... I'd hate to see such a wonderful body, ended by just a bit too much gluttony. Just fight the urge to guzzle the next load, and this will all be over." Cass' eyes glimmered like cold fire as he watched the panic spread across the fat-bloated features of her face. The twisted male loved to play this game. To keep up the lie that Jenny was just another Tanker, meant to hold the excess syrup that his body produced. To pretend that this was all just a job to her, and she was simply oh-so-eager to over-perform. But Jenny knew better, now. After months and months, the truth was all too plain to see. She wasn't a Tanker; she was a plaything. An expendable toy for the twisted Salandit to pump full and tease to his hearts content. And if he played a bit too rough? If he went too far and splattered Jenny's blubber- stuffed innards all over this room? Oh well; That's why the room had a drain in the center of the floor. As a Lieutenant, he probably wouldn't even have to clean the mess once he was done with her. In truth, she had but one job: resist him. And she was failing at it. Catastrophically. Cass licked a little kiss on her bosom, then nuzzled into her soft chest. He looked up from her hefy cleavage at her with those gleaming eyes, feigning innocence. "Oh, don't give me that look... it's as simple as saying no, isn't it? After all, you're soooo full already. This belly is so jam-packed, so achingly taut. It should be so easy to stop clogging your innards full with more, especially when you know what'll happen if you don't..." *gworp* *scree!* "Mmmhhff!!" The sprawling net of tendrils squeezed her. Not hard, but it didn't need to be hard. Just a little prod was all it took for the piercing ache to shoot through the vast sprawl of her belly, crackling within her overstuffed innards. She was so full. So. Fucking. Full. Every churning organ; every inch of her taut, creaking belly felt ready to give out. To buckle under the pressure, then burst open in syrupy detonation. Her eyes blurred as her body thrumbed with that oppressive ache. Her blubber-shod limbs quivered, fatty paws flapping at the ends of useless, conical arms. But still, she guzzled away. *ULP, ULP, ULP* "Mmmhgff..." a soft, desperate moan. The only sound that could escape her throat. The only voice given from the Snorlax's body as it billowed and bloated, pulling taut around thousands of pounds of sloshing syrup and blubber. Tubby little toe-paws curled around puffy foot-pads that hadn't known the feeling of the floor in months. The only movement she had left. The only mobility allowed to the ruined, bloated lardspill of a body she was trapped within. Only... this prison was of her design. This pig-blimp pile of quivering lard, fattened up as much by her traitorous tongue as the sadistic Ditto before her. A fact that gleamed triumphant in Cass' eyes as he leaned in close, paws pressed against the bulging throat that refused to cease its damning gulps. "No? Just going to keep at it? Just keep slurping away, gallon after gallon, edging closer to detonation? I know I'm tasty, but I can't be that irresistible. Perhaps... perhaps it's not the flavor after all... perhaps you're enjoying this some other way... perhaps... you're getting off on this..." The tendrils closed in again. This time, they did not squeeze her. This time, they indulged her. Syrupy appendages slithered over the cascading rolls that spilled out all over her vastness. Across her tumescent belly. Down the wobbling curves of her blubber-stuffed ass cheeks. Hefting the meaty swell of her fatty udders. Squelching sounds filled the room as they penetrated her fat-folds and slathered her curves in glistening slime. *ULP, ULP-* "MMHHMMFFF!" *GUGLRGLL, GL-GULP* Ecstasy flooded her. Searing, penetrating bliss, burning through her quivering flab everywhere he deigned to touch. They went all lver, sparing not an inch of her tender, aching flesh. Jenny moaned, slurped, gurgled, then moaned all over again. Viscous blue syrup spilled down the fat-folds of her jowls and pooled in the flabby crevices of her countless chins. With bliss, came need. A firey craving that compelled her to guzzle faster, swallow more, stuff bigger. A craving that had been fed day in and day out, growing as she grew, until its need consumed her as completely as the thousands of pounds of billowing flab. This enormous

This enormous body was her prison, but it was also her pleasure pit. Every foot of her sprawling, oozing heft was tantalizingly sensitive. Every inch begged to be fondled and teased. She was slave to that pleasure. She needed it. She ached for it. She would fatten herself like a hog for it, just for a few more fatty folds for Cass to indulge in. He had made her this way. Arceus, she had let him make her this way. All for the only reward he ever promised: Release. "It's okay, you know... to indulge. To give in. To admit that you delight in this little deal of ours, even more than I do..." He stroked her flabby cheek, paw-pads sinking deep into the puffy, syrup-smeared flesh. His soft words were met by gurgling moans, uttered between the tendril's pulsing loads. She was helpless to stop herself from moaning for him. Not when she knew what was coming next. Not when his tendrils were already slithering beneath her gargantuan belly, pushing between her hammy thighs. By the time he was half-way up the flabby pile of folds that caked her inner-thighs, her moans were little more than choking gurgles of bliss. The tendril paused. Halting, mere inches away, like a snake ready to strike. The femmy lizard leaned in, and purred into the Snorlax's ear. "Go on, piggy. Moan for it. Let me hear how much you love this..." "Muuuhhh-*gllrrgllee*-hhuuuhhh..." Her greedy throat guzzled and moaned, her traitorous body desperate to show the sadistic Salandit how much it craved this. Cass' smirked down at her. As if he didn't know how much she needed it. As if he wasn't about to feel for himself. "Good piggy..." he whispered. Then the tendril plunged forward, into pillowy fold that hid her vag. *ULP, ULP ULP* "Hmmmfff!!" The syrupy tendril pushed slowly, inexorably, into the thick fat-pad that hid Jenny's vag. That swallowing fold of pillow-soft fupa flab, which had swallowed up her quivering vag over a thousand pounds ago. Now, that pad was enormous. A hundred-pound hood that buried her juicy lips in soft, swaddling warmth. She felt every inch of Cass's tendril pushing inside her cock-sheath. Every warm throb. Every pulsing ripple. Every squelching, sucking spurt as Cass' appendage leaked hot syrup inside her. Cass was questing for her shaft. Rummaging in all that gelatinous flab, looking for the only bit of hardness left on a female buried in so much soft blubber. "Mmmmm! MmmmMMMmmm!" Jenny lost control. She gurgled and moaned, hips thrusting of their own accord somewhere beneath the mountain of blubber that imprisoned her. Pumping her fat clit into her own fat-pad, leaking hot gouts of ejaculate into the floor. No amount of shame or self-control could keep the yearning at bay. Pulsing. Moistening. White-hot need, buried in that ocean of flab, aching for the only one who could reach it anymore: Cass. She could feel his pulsing appendage filling her fupa. Clogging it, spreading it out, rummaging in her fold for her needy lips. Deeper, closer, until finally- *slorrpp* "Hmmmfff!!" "There you are, piggy..." Cass purred as his tendril brushed the tip of her clit. The helpless Snorlax moaned and gurgled, spilling thick loads of ejaculate all over the warm, wet tentacle. Cass chuckled softly. "So pent-up... so achingly. Fucking. Needy. All this whimpering and whining... all these forlorn little looks you give me with those big doe eyes, as I remind you how close you are to exploding... and yet every time I find that lard-buried vag of yours, you're as wet as an ocean... naughty, naughty girl... greed is bad enough, but lying?" The Salandit leaned in. "... Lying is so much worse. Especially lying to yourself. And you can lie all you like, but I know the truth: this fat, juicy Vag of yours only gets wetter, the closer you get to bursting..." Then, he began to enter her. "Hmmmff!!" Her blubbery fupa squelched and wobbled as the tendril worked its way in and out her lard-buried lips. Sating her need, and at the same time making it shamefully clear. She wanted to deny it. To tell herself that this pounding erection was because of any reason other than the viscerally, painfully obvious one: her body ached for release. It burned for it. It tore her thoughts apart, leaving only the single desire left. She craved release. Ecstatic. Orgasmic. Explosive. "That's it, isn't it... getting closer and closer, insides creaking taut beneath these thousands of pounds of fat-caked rolls... it excites you... it makes you want to keep guzzling, load after load after load... oh, don't look at me like that. I can hear those soft little moans, coming out between the swallows. You know exactly how close to the edge you are, and you... you can't resist gorging yourself right over it..." *ULP, ULP* "-HNNFF! Hmmm-MMMPHHhhh..." *ULP, ULP, ULP* Jenny melted. Hips thrusting, eyes rolling into flitting lids, she drowned beneath the ocean of bliss. Deep within the smothering press of her fupa, her pounded lips surged so hard she felt they might explode. Whatever vestiges of self-control she once had fell away, leaving her for what she had been turned into: gluttony, incarnate. A gargantuan vessel for Cass to pour every ounce of himself into. Not just his slime, but him. His lust. His need. His twisted desires to bloat and fatten her to the ruinous limits. Jenny craved all of it. She needed all of it. And when she thought of what it might cost her, it only made her need it more. Her throat opened and the tendril poured inside her, pumping right down her throat. *GU-GLUK, GU-GLUK, GU-GLUK* "Grlrrrgllee... gwllrrRRRGGHLLllleee..." "Atta girl... drink it all down... feel your pelt tighten and creak... let's see just how much this lard-bloated body can handle..." Cass' smile turned absolutely carnivorous as he leaned in, pushing the tendrils down into her gullet. His cock swelled against Jenny's surging belly. Thick globs of pre-cum pumped from his tip, pouring over her white fur as it separated, revealing the lurid pink tint of the skin beneath. The helpless Snorlax gurgled, and her body gurgled with her. A churning, groaning sound, suffusing her entire body and pouring out as the orgasmic moan it was. Tears welled in Jenny's eyes. 'Please... no... I don't want to explode...' Pain lanced through her gurgling guts. Fear rumbled beneath the roar of wretched, depraved pleasures. She was trying so, so hard to stop. To cease the heady gulps that would surely bust her guts, if she did not fight the urge. But she couldn't. She couldn't even slow down. All she could do was whimper and whine as her turgid gut swelled, and swelled, and swelled. Tumescent fur bulged out inexorably before her, rising beneath the twisted Salandit as he slowly ground his thick length against her. Her panic-stricken mind repeated again and again, 'I don't want to explode... I don't want to explode... I don't want to exp- ' "Yes, you do." Cass' soft voice made her start. Jenny started, eyes wide. A brief note of terror, as she wondered if reading her thoughts was amongst the countless abilities the monstrous male hid within him. The Salandit chuckled when he saw her fear, and caressed her cheek. "Come now, my piggy plaything. Does it still surprise you that I can read you so well? This face of yours has always been an open book, no matter how much the swelling chins and jowls distort your pretty features. I became a Lieutenant at team GAIN by knowing exactly what mons want. And you? You, my succulent blubber-blimp, are positively begging to pop..." His cock surged as he growled the last words. His rigid steed, as hard at the thought of her belly bursting open as her's was. Pre-cum dripped like hot wax over the surging swell of her gut, making her gurgle and squeal with forbidden bliss. No. He was wrong. This wretched need was something he was doing to her. Some infectious, addictive perversion that he'd pumped into her, making her body crave it's own destruction. She didn't want to explode. She didn't want to guzzle her way to a violent, messy end. She didn't to be pumped past her limits, guts clogging and pelt separating, before finally rupturing and- "Hnnngff?! HmmMMMmmmggg..." The flood of pleasure made her clit surge. Fat ropes of ejaculate painted the inside of her fupa as she nearly toppled over the edge into climax. His torment, infecting her. She gurgled a sound of pleading, begging him to stop tormenting her with... with... nothing? "Hmmff?!" He'd stopped. The warm tendril wrapped around her buried pussy held it, but did not rub it even an inch. He'd milked her throbbing clit right to the edge of climax, only to keep it from her. She whimpered and thrust, desperate to claw back that stolen release, but her lard-blimped frame was unable to thrust her hips so much as an inch. "Oh, I'm sorry... were you trying to cum?" Cass tilted his head. Red-hot shame flushed Jenny's wobbling cheeks. She tried not to let the Salandit see her need, but there was no denying what he felt between her hammy thighs. As if to remind her of that fact, the tendril around her clit pulsated gently. Jenny squealed. She spasmed. Her throat gagged as the moans coming out met the thick loads of slime coming in. Cass leaned in, chuckling softly as he watched the unwanted pleasure tear her apart. "Naughty, naughty piggy... more lying? More telling yourself you don't want to explode, even as the thought alone is nearly enough to dump a load into that blubbery cock-sheath of yours? I've seen a lot of piggies pop, Jenny. I can tell when they want it, and when they don't. You, my overripe blubber-blimp? Why... I don't think anybody has wanted it more than you..."

His slithering tendril poured back over her pulsing clit. Not letting her find release, of course. Merely stoking her yearnings, driving her wild with her ruined body's aching lust. Jenny loosed a sound caught between a moan and a sob. Her traitorous throat guzzled like mad, as though she could make herself cum if she simply pumped enough slop into her guts. But she couldn't. She knew she couldn't, because she knew he wouldn't let her. "Ah-ah-ahh, piggy... you don't get to cum yet... not until you admit to yourself just how much you want what's coming..." 'What's coming'. No maybes. No silly games. Cass was done toying with his prey. Done pretending there was any way this was going to end, other than with her vast corpulence bursting apart in ruinous detonation. Jenny watched as her thinning pelt billowed out beneath him, filling more and more of her her vision with creaking, thrumbing flesh. So huge. So achingly... dangerously... tantalizingly huge. *ULP, ULP, ULP* "MmmmMMMPFfffnnngg..." The wet, sloppy gurgle was pregnant with more lust than any moan could have been. She didn't want to burst. That's what she told herself. And yet, every single inch closer to this oncoming disaster was orgasmic. The addictive bliss of his filling slop. The ecstatic caress of his tendril up on her pussy. Even those wretched, wicked words he poured into her ear, tantalizing her with her own ruination. A ruination he wouldn't stop, on her account. A ruination she could not stop, no matter how hard she tried. And by now, she wasn't even trying. Detonation was coming. The only question left was whether whether she'd be in ecstasy when it came... "That's right, piggy... you know where this is going. You can't stop. You don't want to stop. You want to glut yourself, bloating like an overfed tick upon my delicious body. Groaning... stretching... creaking taut over every inch of this tumescent flesh..." With every word, her fears melted away. With every touch, her growing pain swelled into agonizing bliss. He was preparing her. Readying her body and mind for what was coming. Leading his fattened piggy to slaughter. "Bigger and bigger... tighter and tigher... your time is running out, my greedy little burst-pig." He inched closer, letting his muzzle nestle against her fur as he whispered into her ear. His paw slid over the ripening bloat of her belly. Claws extended, sharp talons parting her thin fur as they combed down her explosively primed hull. Jenny's eyes clung to the gesture. Her gulping was cut through with soft moans as the searing lines of pain slid over her curvature, followed by a wake of shivering ecstasy. It was then that she realized just how close to the end she was. All it would take is the flex of a paw. An errant knick across her overtaxed skin, and she would blow open right there on the spot. She was so tight. So huge. So achingly fucking close. Jenny's breath caught. Her clit surged, drizzling fresh pre all over her feeder's tentacle. She tried to tell herself she didn't want to explode. And she was lying. Cass leaned in. His voice grew soft, as if he were merely whispering sweet nothings into a lover's ear. "I'm gonna splatter you all over this room... Not because I need to; because I want to. Because it gets me so. fucking. hard, thinking about the mess you're gonna make when I burst these greedy guts wide open. So tell me, my piggy... my turgid, groaning, overstuffed blubber- balloon... tell me the truth. Tell me how badly you want to explode, and I'll give you exactly what you want. I'll make sure you're cumming, from every second from now until this fat gut blows wide open..." The pumping stopped. The tendril began to slide from her throat, wriggling and pulsing and sending gurgling slime spewing all down her vast front. He was giving her a chance. One final moment without the tendril in her throat, so that she could properly refuse this coming fate. The tentacle slid up to her muzzle and began wriggling its way out, clearing her windpipe for the first time in hours. She didn't want to explode. She didn't want to explode. She didn't want to- "I wanna eshhploooddeee!" she cried out. She begged. She pleaded, tears welling in her eyes, tongue lolling as she panted like a bitch in heat. "Burrrsshhht mmee... plleaashhee... ffuugghhinngg... make mee exxsshplode... shh-splliit m-muhhh bellehh and shhplatter myyy gutsshh..." She wanted this. More than she wanted anything. More than she wanted life, itself. Jenny wanted to explode. "Good girl..." Cass purred. He nuzzled her chin-folds. He stroked her hair softly. He lapped at a stain on her cheek with such saccharine affection. Then he slowly, mercilessly pushed the tendril back down her begging throat. *GLRRK... gllrrggllee... gughrrrgglle* The tendril slid inexorably down Jenny's gullet. Neck-folds squelched and rippled as the throat beneath them stretched to take the undulating girth. Gagging, slurping, gurgling sounds bubbled up from Jenny's throat. Sounds of her body, straining to take this damning girth. Jenny herself paid her body's protests no mind. Her chins and jowls wobbled as her head bounced up and down, needily working the throbbing appendage down her throat. Her tongue slid all over it, coaxing it to dump out its delicious loads. Her efforts were rewarded. First, by the soft sounds of Cass' pleasure as his cock surged fat and rigid against her. Then, by the first load of sludge. *GULP, GULP, GULP* Jenny sucked and swallowed like mad. Orgasmic flavors flooded her mouth and poured down her throat as the Snorlax began to eagerly pack her guts full once more. Her belly ballooned. The massive wall of blubber surged out in all directions, pouring over the cold tile floor and filling up even more of the room. Jenny garbled a moan of bliss as she watched the meaty blob swell and creak. There was no give, anymore. No softness to be found, anywhere across the tumescent swell. She was growing taut. Stretching to her limits. Priming, soon enough, to blow... "Yes.... yeesss... guzzle it down like you want to burst... think about every single swallow, and how much tighter it will make this creaking gut- balloon..." As his words poured into her ears, his tendril flowed around her cock. Spiraling over her length from tip to base, slathering her lard-buried mast in hot, sticky syrup. Jenny came undone. Vast swathes of blubber wobbled oceanically as she tried desperately to hump her fat clit into his slithering tendril. Lard-clogged limbs and long-buried muscles, wobbling uselessly in the cones of blubber that held her trapped within herself. Her clogged throat gurgled sounds of desperate need as her body begged for release. "Come now Jenny, you know you're too fat to move. Too fat to do anything other than lie there, gulping your loads, waiting for the end... but don't worry, piggy. I'm here for you. You've been such a good girl, after all, turning yourself into my perfectly helpless burst-piggy. I can reward you. I can help you feel good, just like I always do... all you need to do is keep stuffing your guts full of my sweet, delicious slime." The slow pumping picked up pace. Up and down, squelching and slurping luridly inside the fold of her slick puff-pad. Jenny melted to his touch. Lard-buried muscles relaxed all throughout her body as she let him take control. Her throat relaxed too, allowing load after load to pump into her gurgling innards. A tender paw ruffled her hair softly, and a forked blue tongue slid up the side of one jowl. Cass leaned in, purring with delight. "You've been such a good girl... months and months, fattening yourself up for me... getting so ripe and round for me... and soon, my delicious pig-blimp, you're going to explode for me..." *GULP, GULP, GULP* His tendril brought her right to the edge. His words left her teetering on the brink, gasping and shuddering with need. She would have begged him to let her cum, but her throat was too busy with the far more important task of gulping back his loads. So she made her guzzling into begging. Every heady slurp, an incoherent plea to her master. Her feeder. Her destroyer.

She looked up at him with pleading eyes, her pussy throbbing beneath the avalanche of lard he'd pumped into her. With those eyes that once begged him for mercy, now she begged him to let her climax. "... now, my precious hog..." Cass smirked. "I want you to cum for me." His tendril tightened into her lips, and Jenny obeyed with glee. *sffloorrrtt* Climax. Hot, wet, pounding release. Jenny's blubbery puff-pad quivered like mad as her clit surged inside it, pumping fat ropes of cum out her leaky lips. The Snorlax moaned and shivered with mind-rending bliss. It felt so good. So deliciously, deviously good. So good to just sit there, floating in a sea of lard, giving her entire body to his wicked whims. To stop thrusting, stop even moving, and let him milk her blubber-sheathed pussy. She relaxed her throat, and let him pump her guts as full as he wished. She would submit to him. She would explode for him. And in return, he would grant her bliss... "Doesn't that feel so good? Don't you love giving in, and letting me show you the pleasures this body was made for? What I've made you into?" Cass growled with glee as his tendril milked her desire. Jenny gurgled a sound of dreamy affirmation. She was still cumming, she realized distantly. The orgasmic release went on and on, load upon load, each one as blissful as the last. Her throbbing lips flooded her fupa with hot ejaculate. Thick, hot, juicy juice that filled her pad and began to ooze out onto the floor beneath her. Cass leaned in, tenderly stroking her cheek. "Fuuuckk, Jenny... that fupa of yours... So soft, and plump, and sopping wet with your desire. It gets me so hard, thinking that this is what I've done do you..." As if to remind her, he pushed his massive cock against her sprawling hull. Rubbing his thick steed back and forth, dumping thick loads of pre-cum all over her ever-swelling belly. Jenny crooned with bliss. Her overripe hull shuddered at the thought of what a sexy blubber-blimp she had become. Of how much sexier she would get, before the end. Cass pushed his paw down onto his cock, pressing his heft against her and making her taut flesh squeal. "So many months and months, ripening your body. fattening you up into my immobile plaything. Flooding your body with my essence, filling every part of you with lust. I've made you into my prime, perfect hog... my biggest, fattest, sexiest burst-pig of all..." *GULP, GULP, GULP* "MmmmMMMMmmmm..." " 'burst-pig'. You like that, don't you..." Cass chuckled in that wicked way of his. The soft laughter that that used to fry her nerves, and now merely turned her on. Jenny moaned and guzzled and moaned some more, showing him how much she loved the name in the only ways left to her immobile body. "Months and months and months, and now you've only got minutes left. Minutes to guzzle... and cum... and grow so achingly tight..." Cass punctuated the final word by pushing the feeder tendril a few more inches down her throat. Jenny gagged, then moaned, then squealed as her belly surged again. Cream-white fur bulged out before her in all directions. Her spine arched and her lard-coned legs spread wide as her middle rounded out, forming a singular dome of overstuffed flesh. Lurid red stretch-marks drew tiger-claw rifts down the vast curvature of her hull, slashing their way through the purple hue spreading out from the upper part of her gut. Skin creaked. It seared. It throbbed and quivered. It should have been a warning. For Jenny, it was quickly becoming something else. For the burst-pig, it was becoming foreplay... *GLUK, GLUK, GLUK* "Hmmmmfff..." "Listen to those gurgles and creaks... all the ominous sounds your body makes as it inches closer to the end..." Cass sighed, shuddering with bliss. He was pleasuring himself in earnest, now. Both diminutive paws, pumping away at his massive cock as it surged out before her. Thick globs of pre-cum pattered down on her oozing mass of chins, which rippled as she moaned for him. "My playthings always think that bursting is a quick affair... just one gulp too much, and boom! Nothing but a smear on the walls. But thats not what it is... not really... in between now and then, you will feel your body giving out in so many deliciously ruinous ways..." He was right. Arceus, she could feel how right he was. The snorlax could feel things... changing within her. The tightness of her innards veering over from the merely painful to the truly catastrophic. Already, her clogged innards were starting to burn themselves out. The heat of churning digestion became infernal as her guts bloated with far more syrup than they could ever hope to contain, let alone process. Her insides grew hot. Her fur grew damp, sweat glistening all across her burgeoning folds. Her labored heart pounded in her chest, fighting to keep her ruinously obese body going for as long as it could. "Hnngg... fuck... just listen to your belly... your churning insides, begging to pop..." Cass ground his hips against the gurgling bloat, fat cock thrusting in his paws inches her face. Riding Jenny's doomed hull, as though straddling a lover in the throes of passion. Tendrils slithered all over the undulating swell of her belly. Their touch was hungry, prodding and caressing, indulging in every inch of her tightening flesh. Jenny crooned with bliss at his touch. Load after load dumped from her lips, into her wobbly fupa. She guzzled faster and faster, desperate to please the slithering tentacles with the sensation of her belly's building pressure. But the pressure was slowing. That inexorable tightness, gathering at the apex of her gut as it primed to burst, suddenly seemed to dissipate. Or rather, it seemed to spread... *GLUK, GLUK, GLUK* "Hmmmffgff..." All over her body, the aching tingle of stretching skin flared up. It pushed out through her hips, bloated her waist, and crinkled down the thick folds of her back-fat. The Snorlax moaned, pleasure and pressure alike swirling in her head. She was swelling. Not just her belly, and not just with fat. Her entire body was beginning to bloat! "Closer and closer, my succulent burst-pig..." Cass purred, a knowing glimmer in his wicked blue eyes. His tendrils slithered over the vast and oozing piles of her folds, caressing with eager anticipation. The thick rolls slowly, inexorably unfurled before his caress, bloating out from within. It was no longer mere blubber that inflated the helpless Snorlax. It was his slime. His thick, viscous syrup, filling her like a balloon. Something had gone wrong inside of her. Disastrously, catastrophically wrong. Somewhere, or perhaps everywhere, her churning innards had begun failing. Begun leaking his fattening sludge into the rest of her body, bloating her whole flabby frame with slime. "Oooh piggy.... you're filling out. All this juicy flab, bloating out nice and round... your entire body, a dumpster for my syrupy release..." Cass' snarled. His tentacles embraced her body as his excited sigh met her ears. They shared the sensation of her countless flabby rolls unfurling across her body. Bloating, tightening, rounding out into vast and quivering curves. Cass moaned. His cock surged in his grip. Fat wads of blue cum gushed forth and splattered her fat face. Jenny gurgled in bliss, then dumped fresh cum all inside her syrup-slick pad as she watched him stroke his powerful steed. Deep in the ruined wreck of her lust-drenched mind, a delectable thought flashed. She was doing this for him. Getting huge for him. Getting taut for him. Soon enough, exploding for him. He thought that gave him control, but he was wrong. The ticking time-bomb of her hull was so tantalizing to her feeder that even his calm exterior was fraying, revealing the feral beast within. She had already lost control. Already submited to his wiles, and gave her body to him to burst open. Even if they stopped now, she doubted it would do little more than give her a few more hours of whimpering and whining before her belly simply burst open anyway. She would come undone soon enough. She couldn't stop that. But perhaps she could unravel him, as well... *GULP, GULP, GULP* "MMMmfff... mmmMMMmmmm... mmmMMMM!" Jenny's gulping became slower. Thicker. Greedier. Her blissful moans, turning shameless in their tenor. Jowls quaked and neck-folds bunched as she bobbed her fat face up and down upon his tendril. She knew he could feel her. Her throat tightening around the tendril. Her tongue, sliding up and down it's length. Her heavy-lidded eyes glanced up at him, expression dripping with sultry allure. Tantalizing him with words that her clogged throat could no longer utter. An offer. A challenge. A tease. 'Cmon, little Salandit... if you're gonna stuff this fat piggy till she pops...' Her eyes drifted down the soft curves of his body, then settled on his rock- hard cock. '... why not give her a real stuffing?' And oh, how easy he gave... "You... greedy... SOW." He snarled. Something snapped behind his eyes. The tendril wrenched itself from her mouth mid-pump, splattering her creamy jowls in hot slime and spewing syrup down her stacks of chins. She blinked up, just in time to see the little male crawling up to her face. He was growling. Thick strands of syrupy blue saliva dripped from his panting muzzle as he slavered over her.

He grabbed her with one paw and wrenched back her head, making her see the absolutely feral gleam in his eyes. The words that snarled up from his muzzle sounded like they came from a dozen voices at once. "You're gonna choke on this dick till you burst." Then, he began forcing himself down her throat. *GLLK, GRRRK, GLLURRGLLLE* Cass was not calm. He was not kind. He pushed his way into her open mouth, snarling and humping away. She gagged on his heft, syrup spurting from her lips as her muzzle parted achingly wide around his cock. But Jenny was a greedy, greedy piggy. She needed that juicy cock inside of her. Needed to taste his lust for her body as it pumped down her gullet. She relaxed her throat for him, easing him deeper and deeper with every thrust. Her eagerness was rewarded. His sweet, delicious pre-cum flooded her mouth and gushed down into her churning stomach. *GLLK, GLLK, GLLK* "MmMmmmppphh!" She moaned, ecstacy rippling through her body as she tasted him. His cum was his essence. His flavor, heightened to new and irresistible peaks. She gulped and guzzled and gagged, desperate for as much of his jizz as she could swallow. Desperate to make him cum, so that he would give her all he had. Desperate for more, even as what he gave her was already far too much... "Hnnngg-fuck! You're s-so fucking tight..." he snarled. He meant all of her. Not just her tight throat, but her entire vast hull. An awed statement at the magnitude of the looming disaster that was Jenny. His cock surged as he pounded it into her fat-bloated face, making her lard-laden jowls quiver. His meaty balls collided with the jiggling folds of her chins as they bounced along to his throat-bulging pumps. He was coming undone. Raw yearning lit like fire in his eyes as he loomed over her, pounding away into her gullet. His cock bucked. His balls throbbed. Every muscle, every tendon, every tendril tightened as he gripped tight to her. If Jenny's mouth wasn't wrapped around his cock, she would have smiled. Of course he wouldn't last long. That's alright. After he came inside her, neither would she. "Hnnngg-FUUUCK!" *SHHHLLOOORRTT* A flood. A surging explosion of hot, steamy cum, dumping by the gallon down her bulging throat. The Snorlax could do little more than tilt back her head and let him pound inside her, load after load. He made a mess of her. Every thrust squelching in with a splatter, then dredging up gushing rivers of spunk as he pulled out. Hot blue seed poured all over her fat udders and oozed across the gurgling bloat of her gut. She moaned. She guzzled. She basked in his powerful pumps. And by Arceus, she fucking ballooned. *GLLK, GLLK, GLLK* *Scrreeee!* The Snorlax's entire body surged as Cass used her like a condom. Legs blimped round, then wrenched out to the side. Arms bulged, sockets straining as blubber and syrup bloated them out into turgid cones. Back-rolls rounded into a single cast curve, spanning around her to connect with her belly. And her belly itself... it was priming. Creaking, groaning, readying to blow. Her deep navel popped out into an angry red fist, dotting the center of a spiraling lattice of stretch-marks. Flesh turned pink, then purple as her pelt separated and the churning mess just beneath came to the fore. Tighter and tighter she pulled. Closer and closer she got. With only a few more failures in between... All over Jenny's body, a disastrous new development began: leaking. Thick blue globs syrup spurted from her turgid udders, spraying down her ripening belly. Her endless climax grew hotter, heavier, stickier, as her pumping lips began to disgorge Cass's slime into her fupa instead of her own cum. Even her sweat became viscous and thick, forming a glistening blue sheen that shimmered as her doomed hull quaked. It all hurt. It all throbbed with wretchedly blissful pleasure. When the syrupy blue tears streaked down her face, she didn't know if it was pain or joy. Perhaps there was no difference, anymore... *GLLK, GLLK, GLLK* *Scrreeee!* "Yesss! Take it, my greedy burst-hog! Take it all, drink it all! Drink and guzzle and swell till you pop!!" Cass snarled. She could barely hear him. She barely cared. In that moment, she was his. Entirely. His to fill. His to bloat. His to burst. Her entire body surged along to his every thrust. His every load, slamming in like a bike pump to bloat her bigger. Rounder. More disastrously, deliciously taut. Her quickly-ballooning heft bulged out, every curve and roll and fold swelling together around her. She was becoming truly rotund! *GLLK, GLLK, GLLK* *Scrreeee!* Jenny squealed, ecstatic to feel her body round out. The realization could no longer be called a thought in her ruined mind, but it didn't need to be. It was sensation. Blissful, wonderous sensation. The orgasmic ache of overtaxed flesh spread out across every inch of her creaking hull. Flesh bulged up around her face and neck as she filled the room, consuming herself within herself. All the while, Cass kept pounding. Thrusting into this quivering orb of jizz-blimped blubber, dumping every ounce of his sadistic desire into her doomed mass. Every powerful pump inched the ticking Snorlax time-bomb closer to ruinous detonation. She could hear it. She could taste it. And ohhhh Arceus, could she could fucking feel it. *GLLK, GLLK, GLLK* *SKEEEE!* Everything was failing. Insides gurgling, churning, then giving out. Flesh creaking, stretching, pulling apart. Jenny gurgled a wet sound that might have been a moan, had her body still been capable of the act. She was coming undone. Coming apart. Cumming again and again, feeling every vivid second of it. Paper-thin flesh bulged and rippled, but no longer expanded. There was no more room left. Just pressure. Disastrous pressure, building like water behind a dam about to burst. She glanced up with bleary eyes, to see him. Cass. Her feeder. Her addiction. Her destruction. He smiled that captivating smile of his, fangs gleaming and tongue slavering. Gorgeous. Predatory. The last sight she'd see before she- "Goodbye, piggy." He slammed home. *BBUUHBOOOOOOOM* Jenny's body erupted. The Snorlax exploded from the middle out, tearing apart in an earth-shaking blast. Paper-thin flesh ripped, tore open, gushed forth in a syrupy torrent. Walls. Floor. Ceiling. All splattered as Jenny's slime-blimped innards popped open and sprayed out of her ruined hull. All gushing out from her body as it's catastrophic failure sundered her into nothing within seconds. Jenny felt it all. Every tear. Every rip. Every achingly orgasmic millisecond of unfathomable release. A climax, unmatched. A blissful final ecstasy, opening its maw and swallowing her whole as she liquefied in the span of a heartbeat. Jenny closed her eyes as she felt her body separate all at once. Exploding, in bliss. ---- Darkness. Void. Nothing. Then, a shimmer. Then... a flood. "HnnnnnNNNNNHHHH!!" Before there was thought, there was sensation. Ecstasy, so powerful that it veered into pain. Her body was on fire. Scalding, crackling across every inch of her flesh, burning inside and out. The pleasure flooded up from the tip of her ears, down to her footpads, before centering again. Centering in her middle. Her groin... her... ooh, yesss... "HnnnmmMMMmmmm..." She was cumming. She didn't know when she started climaxing; hadn't even noticed, until she felt the rhythmic pulse of her turgid pussy. The body- wide ecstasy seemed to drain into her groin as the orgasm thrumbed through her. The flood of rending climax, turned to a low and blissful simmer. She let it wash over her. Let her body and mind settle on the slow, sensuous warmth wrapped around her throbbing girth. She slowly rocked her hips into it, and sighed with bliss. "Good morning, piggy..." Her eyes snapped open. And there he was, leaning over her once more. "Cass...?" Her voice was raspy with disuse and quivering with bliss. She blinked, and her eyes focused on an all too familiar scene. Soft pinks and reds. Rows and rows of huge, empty beds. She was in a Pokémon center. ... fuck. "Looks like I win again..." The smarmy little shit purred, leaning down over her with that infuriating smile of his. "I told you, Jenny: I know you. I can see that glimmer in your eye, every time your control starts to slip... every time I gets too hard to stop, and your desires take control... once I see that, making you give in is as easy as a few words..." Jenny's face flushed with embarrassment. He'd bet that she wouldn't last the day. He'd said it when he first laid eyes in her that morning as he salivated over her flabby curves. She thought she could resist his wiles. His touch. His pleasures. She thought she could keep herself from letting -no, begging him to pop her. She'd thought wrong. She'd bet wrong. And she'd lost. A lot. Jenny glanced down at herself. No longer did she ooze out across the floor, thick rolls spilling in all directions. No longer did her vast, luscious form fill the room, consuming it, and swallowing her body in the process. The body atop the bed must have been a pathetic quarter-ton, maximum.

Her limbs were no longer pinned. Her breasts were barely larger than melons. The paltry spill of gut-blubber hardly even managed to crest over her fat-dented knees. The revival had reduced her to barely a fraction of the weight she'd been. At this size, she might well have been able to get off the bed of her own volition. What. a. disaster. "I'm sorry, dear. I know you hate starting all over again. Arceus knows I'm no fan of seeing you wasting away like this, either. But I suppose we all make mistakes in the heat of the moment..." he purred. From the glint in his eye, it was clear he was hardly regretful. She'd gotten big this time. Really big. Cass had been begging for weeks to burst her before the fateful day had come. She had no doubt that the male's girth was starting to swell to turgid life, just thinking about what a mess she'd made when he'd burst her open. But he was a gentlemen... sorta. He knew he owed her one. In fact, he was already paying her back... "Mmmm..." A soft moan down near her groin brought her attention away from the smiling shiny. She peered over the rise of her gut to see a hefty scaled rump, jutting up from between her spread thighs. Another Salandit... sort of. More likely, one of Cass' clones. The oozing blubber-butt quivered slightly as it's owner shifted her weight, pushing herself deeper beneath the sprawling apron of Jenny's belly. A forked tongue dragged up the Snorlax's thigh, back towards her groin, and... And drew itself back up the length of her slit... "Oh, how I missed being able to taste you like this..." Cass purred, lapping at his muzzle as though tasting her pulsing pussy for himself. Jenny's answering moan wasn't particularly coherent. Her clit had been buried in lard for months, suffocating in a fold so deep that only Cass' tendrils could find her. Now that her plush puff-pad only engulfed half her clit, she could finally enjoy cumming in places other than her own fat-fold. The feeling of the Salandit's warm mouth and eager tongue upon her girth was enough to make her feel light-headed with bliss. Jenny used her newfound mobility to rock into the bobbing muzzle of the clone, letting her lips moisten back to aquatics. "Wet again? Already? How greedy..." Cass crooned. He leaned his elbow on the bed, then planted his muzzle upon his paws, imbibing the soft sounds of bliss that escaped Jenny's throat. "F-fuck off, Cass..." Her voice was a soft exhalation. The first day or so after a pop left her whole body achingly tender. Sensitive, to the point where any amount of pleasure or pain were heightened. She wasn't gonna let the smarmy male ruin this. "Y-you ruined my figure. Again. I don't wanna hear anything from y -oh, fuck... f-from you except 'yes ma'am' until I'm at least a half-ton again, got it?" She grumbled, giving him a glowering side-eye. If either of them was greedy, it was the Salandit who couldn't resist bursting her every time she started to get back up to the tonnage she enjoyed so much. "Yes ma'am..." He nodded, a bit too eagerly. She'd probably been out for a few days, meaning Cass had been without his most prized blubber- dumpster. The soft roundness of his cheeks and figure spoke to just how pent-up the male was. Jenny sighed. He was doubtless very eager to offload his new heft. Fattening her up wasn't exactly a punishment for him, but at least she wouldn't have to hear his infuriatingly enticing teasing for a bit. "Good. Now, bring me some real food. I haven't had anything but your slime in a week..." she ordered. She savored his dejected look for a second, before adding nonchalantly, "... oh, and if I'm going to get back up to four digits, I suppose I'll need something for the other end, too..." "Yes, ma'am..." he repeated. The hungry gleam in his eyes made her heart skip a beat. No sooner has she spoke than she felt a tendril, sliding across the mattress. It snaked under her leg, slid between her inner thighs, then softly pushed into the crease of her rump. Jenny stifled a moan. Her slit bucked in the clone's mouth as her body anticipated what was coming next. Jenny heard her breathing grow soft and shallow. She felt her heart begin to flutter in her chest. It would take months before Cass' favorite burst-pig would be ready to pop once more. Months of filling, fattening, softening bliss. Months of ever-intensifying pleasure, visited upon her ever-swelling frame. She would lapse again. She would give in to the lurid desires he would whisper into her pleasure-wracked mind. She would beg him to pop her, then guzzle his syrup till she burst apart once more. But between now and then, she would grow so ruinously... deliciously... orgasmically... huge. The thought was enough to do it. Enough to tip her over the edge into the second orgasm in as many minutes. As her pulsing steed pumped fresh loads down into his clone's throat, Jenny whispered an order that just might have veered into begging. "M-muh... M-make me huge, Cass..." "Yes, ma'am..." That captivating smile spoke. And once more, the tendril pushed inside... And this was my attempt to detransition the story. I hope you enjoy it better than the original

>>52405 " Trannies ,the story is ruined, wahhhhhhhhhh !!!! " Go take some cope pills next time, alright ?

>>52421 Sure, and you can take tranny dick up the ass next time too

>>52412 >rewrites entire story in autistic sperg because trannies are living rent-free in your head >doesn't even edit out every girlcock take your meds

Never understood why folks got pissy over trans women, I thought they loved chicks with dicks

>>52428 Not me. Whatever, just offering an alternative. Nothing wrong with transformations, however.

Hey

>>52177 Found two more

>>53262 Does someone make these?

>>53263 Yeah but I don't know who, found these uploaded anonymously on a Google Drive from 4chan's pokemon fusion thread

>>53264 That’s alright. Gijinkas are good too

>>53713 Yep

Never expected to see this

More Tiramisu

How about instances where Snorlax has made other pokemon fat?