“God _damn_!” Jenna thought to herself, both her hands buried between her thighs, “I never though that being this big meant being this….horny!” The overfleshed giantess moaned deeply as she brought herself to yet another orgasm, further wetting the already dampness darkened couch she was seated on.
Her body was shiny with sweat from her efforts—she had been masturbating for over three hours—the room now hung with a dank miasma of her gas, sweat, and sexual musk. She collapsed back into the couch’s backrest, the whole thing creaking under her immense weight, panting. She grimaced as she let out yet another blubber-jiggling fart, and was, as before, horny again. Jenny took a moment to chug down the remainder of the gallon jug of milk she’d been sipping since she sat down, belching loudly, and drawing her cum-slimy right hand back down to her clit, rubbing it once again.
She’d lost count of how many times she’d came—her new body was sexually insatiable it seemed. Jenny didn’t mind it, per se—it was a small price to pay for how large and fuming her body now was—but it was becoming tiresome. “If only I had a boyfriend or something,” she mused, “or a dozen boyfriends….if only…”
And then Jenny smiled, realizing something. “Well, it’s worth a try,” she said out loud, standing up to her full 8 foot 3 height, tits and ass wobbling, cooch still drooling juice onto the carpet below. “Need clothes, and coins!”
She found an ensemble made up of clothes her Aunt Fanny had left behind, and gift-clothing that was stretchy or too large for her—a pair of white, stretchy panties, an enormous white tank top, and a barely fitting, plaid schoolgirl skirt—it barely had enough slack to keep her panties from view, and would certainly show them off if she got off to a rapid enough gait, but it looked sleazily cute, and she complemented the outfit with a forest-green blazer that had been too large for her before…and barely fit now, but still fit, somehow. She then stuffed her chubby feet into a pair of shoes Fanny had left behind ages ago—it was a painful fit, but her fluffy white socks kept the chafing to a minimum.
Stuffing a few handfuls of change into her purse, Jenny squeezed her way out of her door to brave the world, and walk back to the wishing well. She moaned as her butt ripped a triumphant, deafeningly loud fart, blowing the rear of her skirt upward wildly. “I’m off!”
The jiggling march to the well was unremarkable—she had to go past her high school to get there, and got more than a few stares and jeers from the football team that was practicing in the field, but nothing that was going to distract her from her destination.
“I wish gigantic, massively endowed and gassy was the ideal. That bigger was better, and stinkier was better. Always.” Jenny intoned her wish carefully and loudly, and then tossed a handful of coins down the well. Again, she never heard the coins hit bottom. “I wonder if I’ll have to wait overnight again—“ and then there was what felt like a mild earthquake, the sky seemed to flicker and spark, flashing as if reality was violently reshuffled. And then nothing.
Finding a few more coins in the bottom of her purse, she tossed those in, too, quietly mouthing, “I wish I were still growing, too, if it’s not too much” Again, no sound of hitting bottom—she felt her body quake a little, as if a surge of electricity were momentarily running through it, but that was it—she was out of coins. Jenny moaned as she let out another loud, blubber-rippling fart, the vibration making her orgasm on the spot, soaking her too-tight panties and leaving her gasping, tits heaving in their sweat stained, tank top confines. “Well, that’s that, I guess,” she concluded, and began to walk back, smiling as she noticed her clothes feeling a bit tighter than before, her bubbled up cleavage bouncing against her chin with every heavy, lumbering step.
On her way back, she passed by the high school once again; football practice seemed to have been concluded for some time, only a sole member of the team remained—sitting on the bench outside, presumably waiting for his ride. He was big and beefy, and Jenny smiled at him, his eyes locking onto the more jutting and blubberous bits of her body almost instantly. Could it have worked already?
Jenny decided to test the world-reshaping wish she’d just made, and ogled him back, smiling. “Oh, hey there, cutie,” she breathed, trying to sound as lusty as possible. She let her ever-jiggling, barely contained ass wobble just past him before letting out a loud blast of gas, so forceful his sweaty, curly blew back in the wake of her rear-winds.
“Oh!” she gasped daintily, “s’cuse me!” she turned to peer at the boy from over her shoulder, a noticeable bulge showing against the white of his uniform, and an even more noticeable blush showing in his face.
“I, um….I gotta go, sorry.” He said hastily, and took off at a hurried pace back into the school. Jenny grinned evilly, and followed. She entered the double doors just in time to see the entrance to the boys bathroom still swinging. The Gas Giant grinned bigger.
She flung open the bathroom door, squeezing her fleshy, wide form through with a grunt, and pleased, humming moan of anticipation. The unmistakable sound of fapping was coming from the farthest stall, but it suddenly stopped . With a giggle, Jenny sauntered and jiggled her way towards the occupied toilet, and swung it open. “Knock knock,” she said, looking down at the teenage boy, who was grasping nearly 8 inches of thick member, no longer blushing but looking up in disbelief at the monstrously endowed intruder.
Jenny wiggled and wobbled her way into the too-narrow stall space, pulling her panties off to a side to expose her drippingly wet, pungent snatch. “Lemme help you with that, hon.” A loud, rumbling fart exploded from her ass, her skirt fluttering up, blowing the stall with her stinking, humid warmth. Jenny then moaned and queefed, cuntlips flapping as her seated boy toy was splattered with juices, his member visibly pulsing thicker and harder in response. “Hmm…you like that smell?” she asked, finally reaching close enough that she was above him.
He nodded, grasping the sides of the stall, as if to steady himself, “Oh yes….l-love it.”
She smiled, “I do too…let’s have some more!” her ass rumbled and quaked as more gaseous eruptions sounded, and she lowered herself onto the boy’s cock. Her vast cunt gobbled up his length greedily, her monstrously oversized ass overfilling his lap—she took care not to put her full weight on him—at her size and weight, she’s likely break his legs.
As she began to ride him, Jenny lowered her sweat soggy shirt down, stretching it to encompass his entire upper torso, wedged between her massive, greasy tits, his head popping out cutely from between her cleavage.
The boy didn’t last long, but in the three minutes he managed to hold out, Jenny’s hyperhorny body managed orgasm at least six times, and the room was now a swampy 80 degrees, mirrors fogged up with the ceaseless ass blasts. The stall floor, and the boy’s entire body, along with the undersides of her monster-tits, were covered in her cum.
Jenny gathered herself back into her clothing, fitting even tighter thn before, her panties especially seeming close to busting off, and jiggled her way out of the school, smiling happily—her body was the world’s most desirable playground, and she pondered where to go next.
A. She happens upon a strip club called “Ass Blasters”, and creates quite a stir—encouraged by free booze and wolf whistling to take the stage and pole.
B. Halfway on her journey back home, her growing, ever-smellier body bursts her top and panties clean off—she takes refuge in a sex shop—that’s run by a truly massive assed young girl named Daniella.
C. She manages to makes it home, and fall asleep on the couch. Growing larger and gassier as she sleeps, and dreams.
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