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Contains: rapid pregnancy, weight gain, breast/ass expansion, shameless fetish content Vivi sighed happily, fingers idly dipping a tortilla chip into her plate of steak nachos. She did it lazily, dragging the chip around to collect all the delicious guacamole and sour cream and delectable bits of sliced steak, then slowly brought it to her mouth and bit down, savoring the taste of salt and cream on her lips. “Mmm,” she purred, and rested her chin on her hand as she gazed off into the distance. A bit of sour cream fell off the chip and landed with a ‘splat’ on her right breast. She giggled, dragging a finger over the heaving boob to scoop it up, and licking it clean. “Oopsie,” she mused to herself. Vivi was a beautiful blonde woman with smooth skin, free from blemishes, pouty lips, and bright green eyes. And she was also plump – there was no other word for it, nor would Vivi want to hear that word if it existed. She was doughy, fat, chubby, but most of all sexy. Her wide hips

Kristina was a fair-skinned 19 year-old with a long mane of black hair that fell just past her petite chest. Though she had a slender waist that gave her silhouette a pleasant hourglass shape, she was overall not particularly curvy, a source of frequent irritation for her. Kristina was in her bedroom, wearing a black tank top and pair of black underwear that accentuated her petite shape, when she suddenly felt an intense tingling in her chest. As she looked down, she could see that her chest was slowly but visibly swelling outward, her breasts filling out and coming together in the middle to form a distinct line of cleavage. Cleavage! For the first time in her life she had cleavage! Kristina couldn’t help but grin and lifted her hands to her growing breasts, watching as they steadily filled up her palms. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed. “I actually have boobs!” She didn’t know why this was happening, but she was glad that it was. She stood in front of the full-length mirror hanging on