Fattening Fellatio
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
frank1885
“Y-yeah,” James finally stutters, accepting. “I’ll do it. I’ll make you a big girl. I’ll fatten you up.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” she purred. Her hand resumed stroking his member.
“H-how big do you want to be?” James gasped. Denise slowed down for a moment. Apparently she hadn’t considered that.
“Huh, I’m not sure,” she mumbled. After a moment, she turned attention back to James, her handing speeding up again. She smiled, looking him directly in the eyes. “Well, I’m only 132 pounds now but at my heaviest I was about 200. So I want to be at least that.”
The thought of Denise growing that much only served to turn James on even more. He tried to imagine how she’d look but he couldn’t focus. Not through the pleasure.
“But,” she continued, still looking him in the eye and grinning. “If you to go bigger, go ahead. Surprise me.”
“I-I can do that,” James stuttered dumbly. She smiled and let go of him for a moment and started to remove her shirt. James grabbed her arm gently, but firmly, to stop her. “No, wait. Leave it on. I want to see you outgrow them. I want to watch you fatten until burst out of them.”
Denise stared at the young man for a moment, eyes wide and mouth hanging open in shock at his sudden assertiveness. Just when James was starting to feel he overstepped himself, Denise laughed, her smile and lustful stare returning.
“Wow, that was actually kind of hot,” she said. “Let’s do it then.”
Denise grabbed him once more, continuing the handjob as she lowered herself to her knees. James just watched silently, heart pounding and cock throbbing, in anticipation. She leaned forward, soft hand still stroking, and kissed the tip sending a lightning bolt of pleasure through his body.
“Aright, honey,” she purred. “Work your magic on momma.”
With that Denise opened her both and warped her plump, seductive lips around your shaft. James gasped as she began to such him off. Her head bobbed slowly at first, increasing in speed, as her tongue toyed with it. As the pressure and pleasure began to build, James attempted to focus on his gift. Her felt a familiar tingle shoot through his body, similar yet completely different to the wonderful sensations he’d been experiencing. James focused on his power, on Denise. He focused on her getting bigger, getting curvier, getting fatter. Panting a little, James looked down at Denise to watch her.
Already her lithe body was expanding, softening. Pound by pound Denise grew fatter and fatter at an increasingly fast pace. Her breasts began to swell, dark luscious cleavage bulging out of her top. Her shirt stretch around them as her breasts rose through the alphabet; C cups became D and then E. At F cups, James her the clasp of her bra snap and her large breast drooped ever so slightly without the support. They continued to expand, wobbling and shaking. Her tit-flesh soon oozed of her shirt, her fat tit growing free for you to see.
Below her growing tits, Denise’s belly had fattened up as well. James had enjoyed watching it grow, her flat toned midsection bulging and swelling with fat. Swelling from flat to pudgy to plump and past chubby to downright fat. It grew slowly though and her tits grew much faster, growing large enough to prevent him from seeing her gut.
He could see the most of the rest of her however. James watched as her thighs, slim and toned, thickened with fat. Soon they pressed into one another, thunder thighs in every right, and they only grew bigger and fatter. Her already curvy hips grew curvier, stretching wider and wider. While he couldn’t exactly see her ass, James knew it was swelling with fat as well. Denise had to adjust herself as her growing rump forced her higher and higher ever so slightly. James watched the mini skirt burst and shirt begin to tear at the seams. Her Shoulders thickened and her arms fattened as well, one plump hand fondled his testicles gently and the other she was using to masturbate furiously though she seemed to be having trouble getting between her thick thighs and under her belly.
Finally, Denise’s face began to fatten as well. It became rounder, her cheeks getting chubbier and developing a second chin. Even her plump lips, still wrapped around your throbbing cock, grew thicker and fatter.
James couldn’t take it anymore. The pressure was too much, the pleasure to great. Looking up to the ceiling he closed eyes and climaxed, blowing his load in Denise’s mouth. She kept sucking, gulping down every last drop and then some, before she finally released him, panting. James fell backwards, gasping for air. He felt his power stop as they disconnected.
He just lay there for a few minutes, trying to get a hold of himself. He heard Denise stand.
‘Oh my god,” she panted. “You did it, James. You did it. I’m so fat now.”
James, with a little bit of effort, pushed himself up on his elbows and looked at Denise. She stood in front of him, completely nude, the remnants of her clothes hanging in tatters from her fattened figure. She had to be about . . .
“That’s what I like to hear,” she purred. Her hand resumed stroking his member.
“H-how big do you want to be?” James gasped. Denise slowed down for a moment. Apparently she hadn’t considered that.
“Huh, I’m not sure,” she mumbled. After a moment, she turned attention back to James, her handing speeding up again. She smiled, looking him directly in the eyes. “Well, I’m only 132 pounds now but at my heaviest I was about 200. So I want to be at least that.”
The thought of Denise growing that much only served to turn James on even more. He tried to imagine how she’d look but he couldn’t focus. Not through the pleasure.
“But,” she continued, still looking him in the eye and grinning. “If you to go bigger, go ahead. Surprise me.”
“I-I can do that,” James stuttered dumbly. She smiled and let go of him for a moment and started to remove her shirt. James grabbed her arm gently, but firmly, to stop her. “No, wait. Leave it on. I want to see you outgrow them. I want to watch you fatten until burst out of them.”
Denise stared at the young man for a moment, eyes wide and mouth hanging open in shock at his sudden assertiveness. Just when James was starting to feel he overstepped himself, Denise laughed, her smile and lustful stare returning.
“Wow, that was actually kind of hot,” she said. “Let’s do it then.”
Denise grabbed him once more, continuing the handjob as she lowered herself to her knees. James just watched silently, heart pounding and cock throbbing, in anticipation. She leaned forward, soft hand still stroking, and kissed the tip sending a lightning bolt of pleasure through his body.
“Aright, honey,” she purred. “Work your magic on momma.”
With that Denise opened her both and warped her plump, seductive lips around your shaft. James gasped as she began to such him off. Her head bobbed slowly at first, increasing in speed, as her tongue toyed with it. As the pressure and pleasure began to build, James attempted to focus on his gift. Her felt a familiar tingle shoot through his body, similar yet completely different to the wonderful sensations he’d been experiencing. James focused on his power, on Denise. He focused on her getting bigger, getting curvier, getting fatter. Panting a little, James looked down at Denise to watch her.
Already her lithe body was expanding, softening. Pound by pound Denise grew fatter and fatter at an increasingly fast pace. Her breasts began to swell, dark luscious cleavage bulging out of her top. Her shirt stretch around them as her breasts rose through the alphabet; C cups became D and then E. At F cups, James her the clasp of her bra snap and her large breast drooped ever so slightly without the support. They continued to expand, wobbling and shaking. Her tit-flesh soon oozed of her shirt, her fat tit growing free for you to see.
Below her growing tits, Denise’s belly had fattened up as well. James had enjoyed watching it grow, her flat toned midsection bulging and swelling with fat. Swelling from flat to pudgy to plump and past chubby to downright fat. It grew slowly though and her tits grew much faster, growing large enough to prevent him from seeing her gut.
He could see the most of the rest of her however. James watched as her thighs, slim and toned, thickened with fat. Soon they pressed into one another, thunder thighs in every right, and they only grew bigger and fatter. Her already curvy hips grew curvier, stretching wider and wider. While he couldn’t exactly see her ass, James knew it was swelling with fat as well. Denise had to adjust herself as her growing rump forced her higher and higher ever so slightly. James watched the mini skirt burst and shirt begin to tear at the seams. Her Shoulders thickened and her arms fattened as well, one plump hand fondled his testicles gently and the other she was using to masturbate furiously though she seemed to be having trouble getting between her thick thighs and under her belly.
Finally, Denise’s face began to fatten as well. It became rounder, her cheeks getting chubbier and developing a second chin. Even her plump lips, still wrapped around your throbbing cock, grew thicker and fatter.
James couldn’t take it anymore. The pressure was too much, the pleasure to great. Looking up to the ceiling he closed eyes and climaxed, blowing his load in Denise’s mouth. She kept sucking, gulping down every last drop and then some, before she finally released him, panting. James fell backwards, gasping for air. He felt his power stop as they disconnected.
He just lay there for a few minutes, trying to get a hold of himself. He heard Denise stand.
‘Oh my god,” she panted. “You did it, James. You did it. I’m so fat now.”
James, with a little bit of effort, pushed himself up on his elbows and looked at Denise. She stood in front of him, completely nude, the remnants of her clothes hanging in tatters from her fattened figure. She had to be about . . .
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