This choice: Should you eat more berries? Remember each berry adds 100 lbs... • Go Back...Chapter #6Bulging Berries by: Frank   You look yourself up and down. You are rather big already. Those two berries had done a number on your body. Gone was the slender, barely hundred pound, curveless girl that had entered this mansion yesterday. Instead you saw a fat woman, with swollen breasts, a fat tummy, and a larger ass, supported by incredibly thick thighs, than you would have ever thought you’d have.
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In truth, you didn’t think you looked too bad. Your new curves had a certain sexy appeal that you’d always dreamed of but thought was impossible. Plus the berries tasted amazing, perfect. And the growth, oh god the growth. It felt so good, so amazing, it was practically orgasmic. So yes, you did want more; you wanted to be bigger, you wanted to taste the berries once more, and you wanted to feel yourself swell again.
But a hundred pounds per berry? Was it worth it? You had to be over three hundred already and you didn’t think you could stop at just one berry. You’d want to have more. Maybe two? Yeah, that’d be a good amount.
Throwing caution into the wind, you picked up a berry in each hand. You shoved one to your mouth, biting down and crushing, feeling the berry juices fill your mouth. Instantly your body began to swell once more. Your breasts grew slowly, sitting atop your round belly and drooping ever so slightly to the sides. Your belly fattened up quickly, growing rounder and bigger with every second. It began to sink lower and lower, spilling onto you thicker lap and hiding more and more of your crotch. You sank to the floor, your expanding ass spreading out beneath you and your fat thighs smooshing together.
You couldn’t wait for the growth to finish before you shoved the second berry into your mouth, chewing messily and causing some of the juice to dribble over you chin. You just grew fatter and fatter, wanting desperately to taste even more berries and even more so to touch yourself. You struggled to get your hands underneath your fat belly and in between your thunderous thighs, a task that was nearly impossible. Your growth began to slow and you still hadn’t gotten what you wanted yet.
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Desperately fighting your fat folds, your growth slowing to a stop and the orgasmic feeling fading, you began to accept that it wasn’t happening. You finally managed to get your hand to your wet womanhood just as the growth stopped but that didn’t stop you from fingering yourself. At first at least. It felt good, yes, but not how you wanted it to. You eyed up the bowl of berries. You could easily reach the bowl with your free hand and experience everything you wanted again. But you were already so big and you had no idea if you could stop yourself again. You probably wouldn’t be able to. Would it be worth it?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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