"I'm so very thicc," said Lara as she typed the command into the computer and pressed enter.
What. said a voice within her head. Instinctively, she responded.
"You know, thicc," she said. "Like, I dunno, Nicki Minaj or someone!" The voice paused as it consulted something.
Like a hip-hop performer?
"No, like..." she paused, momentarily questioning the absurdity of talking to a voice in hear head. "Like, fat, but in the right places. Big breasts, thick things, a big butt, maybe a bit of tummy but not as much."
Oh, said the voice in comprehension and mild disappointment. You want me to make you fat in the right places. Okay, I guess I can give that a shot.
Lara nodded as she felt the magic go to work inside of her. She felt...hungry. Yes, that's it, a hunger was emerging from within her. She placed her hands on her gut. Her stomach was rumbling, protesting against a famine that had never occurred. A cramping pang shot out through her torso, sending her to her knees. "This...this isn't what I..." she gasped, but in an instant she was feeling satiated. Well, not satiated, but full, as though she was eating and didn't even know it. She closed her eyes in relief. It wasn't much, but it was better than starvation. She still felt a growing desire to eat, but it was being met with a growing force of fullness. She could practically taste the food as it filled her from within. She patted her stomach and opened her eyes when her hand met resistance far sooner than it should have. Her belly was arcing outwards like an overstuffed water balloon, and it was growing by the second. She slapped it in disbelief, and it groaned and jiggled. It was bulging over her waistband, threatening to sag downwards if not for the influx of phantom food.
Worse yet, her stomach was still rumbling. Good god, she was being filled like a cartoon pig and she was still hungry. Her mouth was watering, desperate to get at some of the food that filled her gut.
"Oh god, I'm still not full--" she said, watching has her belly surged forward with a Thanksgiving feast's worth of mass "--I want to eat mor..." She took a deep breath and focused. This wasn't what was supposed to be happening. She poked a still-bony finger at her head. "Hey! This isn't what was supposed to be happening. I said fat in the right places!"
Well, I'm sorry, said the voice, my previous owners were more preoccupied with screwing each others' brains out than they were with specifically gaining adipose tissue. I gotta take this one step at a time. Here, have something to keep your mind off of things
Lara moaned in delight as the voice in her head sent an orgasmic wave of arousal sweeping up from her pussy through the rest of her body. She arced her back, "More!" she begged, "More, please more!" She glanced down at her swelling belly; it circled her waist like a spare tire.
Very well.
A wave of agonized hunger, blissful (but still lacking) satiation, and eye-crossing waves of pleasure hit Lara simultaneously, her eyes crossing, her watering mouth hanging agape, and her shuddering breaths of overwhelmed pleasure sending jiggling ripples through her belly. She held onto those feelings as long as she could, all the while wishing with what little sense she had left that this wouldn't awaken anything in her.
As the sensations subsided, Lara stood up. Her belly bulged outwards a giant inner tube. Not only could she not see her feet, she couldn't see where she left the laptop. "Uh, voice?" she said, "You're gonna fix this, right?"
Ye of little faith, said the voice.
Lara's mouth hung agape as her belly began to recede before her eyes. She could feel tendrils of fat extending under her skin towards her breasts, hips and legs, filling them with the same strange bulging feeling that she had felt before. Minus the unstoppable wave of cumming, unfortunately. That was almost disappointing, but she didn't want to tempt fate by asking for that. She could feel her pants digging into her as the waistband strained against more hips than it could hug. Panicked, she struggled with her button; it popped open with a desperate ping. As the flesh on her ass and thighs swelled outwards, they ripped the zipper on her pants open. Her bra had snapped long ago, leaving her rapidly-fattening tits to swell against the fabric of her shirt. She tried to pull her pants off, but her thighs had already vacuum sealed her into them. Lara stood in impotent horror as her legs and her pants struggled in a fight to the death, the crotch of her jeans being forced into some areas that were leaving her less concerned with her body and more about whether or not she was gonna finish.
Lara found, to her horror, that the answer to that was "no," as her body easily won the battle against her clothes.The fabric in her shirt and pans began to rip, then exploded off of her body, leaving her standing in her stretched-to-the-limit panties. Her breasts arced outwards leaving her with two overflowing armfuls of bustline. Her thighs rubbed together as she stood atop their tree-trunk-like thickness. Lara felt behind her tentatively, finding an ass that fill an office elevator if she could squeeze through the open door.
Lara was amazed. Lara was thicc beyond belief. But more importantly, Lara was horny enough to think she could probably take the entirety of her husband's new cock inside of her, then shove the rest of his body up there for good measure.
Is this to your liking? asked the voice, I wasn't quite sure on the proportions. Based off the reference you gave me, I decided to pour most of it into your lower half. I normally don't say this, but if you want we can edit this a bit. It is my first time.
"Well," said Lara, "I think--"
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