Sean was a short, skinny man, entering his first year of University. It had been a big adjustment, and he was surprised his parents had let him out from under his thumbs, but he was grateful for his freedom and he had earned it after all, securing a scholarship due to his bright nature and extremely high grades. Moving out of state, he had gone through the first two months of the semester with near perfect grades allowing him to relax a bit and work on some of his social skills.
 

As Jenny drove us home, she just could not take her eyes off my belly, its bulbous form straining against my workout shorts, the weak, jittering movements of the asshole inside it drawing her attention, she couldn’t help but bite her lower lip. “Looks like you need a massage.” She said, reaching her hand out, and I wasn’t one to deny her. I pulled the front of my shorts down, my belly surging forward to fill my lap, a red ring marking where the fabric had dug into my gut, I sighed

It was a crisp Saturday morning, sunlight filtered its way between the blackout blinds hanging from the windows of my bedroom, urging me to wake and face the day. My eyes flickered behind their lids, opened, closed again, a hangover steadily thudding behind my eyes. My eyes opened steadily, the slight beam of light focussing perfectly on my face. I felt incredibly bloated, Annoyed, I sat up and stretched, my arms splayed out above my head, and my gut filling my lap.
 
 
I looked

The giant form of Haleth pushed through the woods, knocking down trees effortlessly, her footsteps left craters in the soft moist earth. Dull thuds could be heard in the village, most villagers thought it was an earthquake before a horn sounded, the alert that the village was under attack. Haleth’s shadow spread out before her, completely engulfing the village in a kind of twilight.
 
 
  Haleth still wore that wicked grin on her face as she looked down at the villag

Haleth’s cries of agony filled the empty stone chamber, her belly bulging out with the weight and shape of Jareth, the only other person in more anguish than Haleth. “Gods, it fucking hurts!” Haleth cried out as her stomach was stretched to her limit, Jareth’s struggles within threatening to rip her apart. Haleth felt so conflicted, she was killing someone she knew from her village, digesting them whole and alive, and it hurt the both of them, but Jareth was so tasty, and his strug

Haleth spent the next week after the Sacarine incident digesting and studying Adora’s tomes while Adora worked tirelessly in solitude in order to fix the mess her new pupil made. In the magickal community, it was not looked kindly upon to invade other worlds and consume a forest and a village nearby. Haleth was a bit disappointed by the gains she had acquired since her overindulgent feast, her curves barely grew except for a bit more pudge on her belly, all those lives of the gingerbread

It was a dark and stormy night, in a copse of trees at the edges of the swamps of Zagomir. Haleth stood at the edge of an embankment, filth and muck caked on her clothes as high as her waist, her leather hood, soaked through by the rain ,was drawn around her head. It was a long and grueling twenty miles away from her village, through mires and marshes, but her journey was at an end now, her destination stood in the dark before her.
 
 
  A lone stone tower stood in the

The small, California coastal town was quiet in the early morning predawn. A heavy mist had settled over the town, enveloping it like an ethereal blanket. The town still had a functional lighthouse, and as it turned, cutting through the fog, it revealed the massive form of Cynthia, standing as tall as the mountains that surrounded the coastal town. She looked down at the place she had spent the last week in, hand on her belly, a contemplative expression on her face. She thought back throu

A black screen, muffled scratching noises that imply motion, a video recorded on a cell phone, the camera flips from rear to front-facing. An overweight man in a confined space, dim light comes from three slats in the tight container, he appears to be hiding in a locker. He is sweating and breathing heavily, clearly distressed.
 
 
“I don’t know who’s going to see this or find this or whatever.” He swallows, on the verge of hyperventilating. “But I was just in the gym

A news report played on a public. “Months have gone by since Cyntiha’s last public rampage, as much as she enjoyed the constant attention of her adoring fans and the near constant feedings since starting her stream. After swallowing the shrink device and being able to change her size at will, she smashed all the drone cameras and simply disappeared, now the world watches and waits in fear of the cruel goddesses return.”
 
 
  Cynthia stood in front of it, watch

Drones buzzed around Cynthia hurriedly, trying desperately to get her attention as a figure climbed up her colossal form. Sneaking lightly, tiptoeing up wide expanses of flesh, from the massive feet with bodies still stuck to the soles, up the insanely powerful calves and soft but strong thighs. The figure gave a wide berth to her massive vagina, the heat emanating from which was sweltering. The brave, or stupid, figure slowly walked across the treacherous expanse of stomach as if she were

It was early evening, the sunlight shining down on a nearly pristine park, except for various massive footsteps and craters haphazardly pockmarking the otherwise pristine lawn of the park. It did not take one long to find the source of the slight ruination. Close to the center of the park lay a twenty foot tall naked woman with tits the size of cars and an ass to die for, as so many do doubt did.
 
 
  The self-proclaimed Goddess Cynthia was enjoying herself a nice, lo

Cynthia had turned her stream on, smiling as a vast number of her peons joined as soon as they received the notification. She was surprised, still, given how early in the morning it was, the sun was just rising. She had made quite the journey, and her body was covered in an alluring sheen of sweat. Cynthia was in an alleyway, still dark enough to hide her and tall enough buildings on either side to provide her with cover. It was no small feat to find such a spot, it had been a week since

It’s quiet in the city, there is no one visible out on the street and the wind whips through the desolate streets. Trash and debris is blown through the street, one of the only signs that human life has ever inhabited this area. All was quiet, an extremely odd sound for what was usually an extremely busy city. It was unnerving to see such a place that should be so full of life and bustle so desolate. The silence was suddenly shattered by an almost overwhelming sound.BUUUUUUUUUUUUOOOOOORRRR

 Cynthia’s stream flicked on, her voluptuous form filling the frame. It had been a couple of days since her last stream, the effects of her last meal greatly pronounced. She sat naked, posed in her chair, leaning forward to show off her engorged cleavage, her legs crossed over one another to show off the expanded thighs courtesy of her last victim. This would be a special stream and as such she made it visible only to her most devoted subscribers, the ones that pay her the most to

Cynthia’s stream flicked on, the camera off, the microphone on, the audience started to flood on as subscribers received notifications that their favorite streamer was online. Two voices could be heard, one masculine and another feminine, obviously Cynthia. They spoke to each other in hushed tones and heavy whispers.The quiet communication ceased and its stead came rhythmic slapping sounds and moans of pleasure. The chat went into an uproar over this, the excitement palpable in each and eve

Anna sat alone in the lobby of the medical research building. The 24 year old was of average height at about 5’8”, with mousy brown hair she kept short, emerald green eyes and a cute button nose. She was skinny, almost skeletal, a fact that she herself was well aware of. She loved her body and was confident in herself and who she was, but her doctors were worried that it wasn’t healthy for her to be this skinny.She knew that too of course, but it wasn’t her fault that she had no appet

The cave was dark, the mossy walls barely illuminated by the efforts of the dawn trying to pierce the thick fog that enveloped the lower mountainside the cave was set into. It was quiet, mostly, except for a deep gurgling, somewhere near the center. Red eyes peered out from that twilight, out into the gray dawn, smoldering with anger. Travana was sulking once again over her current state, how could she be so careless? How could she let that priest separate her from her hard earned souls? She

 Jessica woke up bright and early in her huge bed, in her massive house, on her large property. Her stomach was a ball of excitement. Today was the day of her company’s party, the annual event where all her employees would meet at her house, feast, get drunk, and fool around. Each year was bigger and better than the last, once she hired a circus to entertain her guests. Another year, she held a small concert. This year was to be something special for Jessica. Three things were unkno

 Julie dreaded going to school, it seemed all the coeds at her local college seemed to make fun of her for being overweight. It’s not like she was a blimp or anything, but she definitely had extra curves, especially around her midsection. She loved the way her breasts and butt looked, but her tummy was always a soft spot for her, literally. She had just gotten home from another hard day. Stacy asked her how she managed to get her fat ass in any pants at all. Steve said no one wou

 It was late afternoon in the Fast Mart, the town of Marcella’s sole grocery store, a short, chubby woman was leisurely browsing the aisles, pushing one cart by pulling another. Her carts were stacked with food, hotdogs, hamburgers, chips, cupcakes, cookies. The mountains of food in Rebecca’s way made it hard to navigate up and down the aisles of the store, but she could not help herself from browsing further. Rebecca was currently deciding between which donuts to choose, sugar o