This is going to be a long night
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
Knives kept quiet for the rest of the trip home, never speaking up over her concerns about what Scott and Ramona were going to do once they got home. She wanted to remain grateful to them for helping her so much, even if she really wasn’t looking forward to being kept up by one of the bedrooms rocking. By the time they arrived, and Scott unlocked the front door, she just sighed and stepped her way as he held the door for their guest. Scott was about to follow, but as Knives turned around, she to noticed that once more, things had hit a rather big snag.
“Oh come on,” Ramona groaned, smacking her palm against her growingly sore head. In all the time it took for them to get back home, not once had it crossed her or Scott’s mind that her super powered, super fat body may have exceeded the width of the door frame, and it had, primarily in her hips, though her belly was about two inches wider than the door as well. Feeling much awkwardness being inbound, Scott offered up his suggestion “Um, maybe you should try turning sideways.”
“With THIS?” Ramona responded, turning like Scott suggested, but only to remind him of the mega size her big butt had gotten from the Powerup. Scott’s eyes widened as just having his girlfriend turning got her nearly bare and massive backside to bouncy like two soft wrecking balls, a blush forming on Scott’s face as he watched them wobble while the little bit of her hot pants sticking out of her crack emphasized the wedgie she had been stuck with. Knives meanwhile averted her eyes during all this.
So, letting out a sigh, Ramona took a deep breath, sucking in as much of her gut as she could, and moved forward, but her jumbo hips quickly collided with the frame. She grunted as she moved, wanting to get in, but also trying to make sure her enhanced strength didn’t break anything. Soon she exhaled, and felt her meaty rolls squishes around the entryway. Ramona was quickly finding herself being much less nonchalant about her body now.
“Hang on,” Scott said, placing his hands on each of the giant buns. Resisting the natural instinct to grope, he called out to Knives, saying “Knives, you pull, and I’ll push.” Their chubby friend responded “Got it,” moving into the house once Ramona moved her bulk out of the way, and grabbed her hands, the embarrassed courier girl holding on tight as she once more tried to heave her body, while Scott pushed down hard and sunk his hands into the yielding blubber, and Knives gave a strong tug. Ramona grunted along with them, as they all fought to get so much blubber through such a small space. Throughout it, Ramona could barely feel Knive’s tugging, due to either her own embarrassment, as her cheeks continued to glow, or perhaps because she was also transfixed on Scott having so much ass to paw. Her boyfriend continued to try and only push, not squeeze, but to feel herself having so much butt for him to squeeze, and Ramona briefly whimpered at such a delightful thought. Finally, thanks to level of squishiness her mass has, she practically bounced forth as they all got Ramona right into the house, just without her balance. The whole place shook as several hundred pounds of Ramona all hit the floor at once. Scott quickly rushed to the front of the jiggling mass, asking “Are you okay, Ramona?” to which she just groaned as she pushed herself back up “Peachy.”
“HMMMMPH!!!” her entire body wiggled and jiggled as that cry was heard, and suddenly Ramona gasped along with Scott as they realized that they could no longer see Knives before them. Scott leapt across his girlfriend’s form into the house, and the two could see the top of Knives’ head squirming beneath Ramona’s fat jugs. Then, with another squirm, her chubby face suddenly popped up with a sharp gasp, soon followed by another cry for help, “GET OFF ME!!!” She sounded so distressed and mad, and Scott once more moved in for some serious pushing, while Ramona did the same, a feat that was easier said than done.
Despite the great strength gifted to her by the Powerup, this new body didn’t exactly come with an instruction manual, and now after crashing down onto Knives’ smaller bulk and the floor, Ramona felt like a beached whale. Nevertheless, she pressed her thick hands onto the ground and grunted as she fought to heave herself back onto her feet. Unfortunately, the only thing that succeeded in doing was making her form shake and wobble more, something that got Knives to whine again, “I feel like I’m trapped under a mountain of jello.” Upon hearing that, Ramona was ready to bite her head off, but then Scott tried pushing with his back to Ramona, and suddenly she felt herself rolling, and quickly she to shoved, and finally flopped off of Knives, who gave out a heavy sigh. As Ramona did the same, Scott helped Knives up first, and offhandedly said, “I knew something that round would roll.”
“Ahem.” The sudden clearing of her throat got Ramona to send a chill down Scott’s spine, and as they looked down at her glare, Knives then spoke up, “Well he’s right.” Ramona just rolled her eyes and asked them to then help her up, which they did. Afterwards, Ramona was practically pushing Scott along towards the bedroom, wanting to just get away from Knives for a while before she kicked her out the door or at the very least, kicked her in the head. Knives also left in a huff in the other direction.
However, as the girls continued on, they found the same thought forming in the backs of their heads, even if they did not want to admit it to themselves. The sensation of their soft, squishy, heavy forms pressing against each other, hidden only by tight clothing, it felt strangely alluring. Amidst the crushing and the embarrassment, feeling the chubby girls beneath her had caused Ramona to recall what it was like to have Roxie beneath her years ago, and Knives….well, she quickly told herself that she’d sooner go back to Scott before even thinking about Ramona of all people. Soon, two doors slammed shut, and behind one of them, Scott found himself feeling what it was like to be cornered by a bear, and tried to save his skin, “Listen, Ramona, about what I sAAAAH!”
Anything and everything he could have said was silenced when Scott was suddenly hoisted into the air as if he weighed as much as a pillow, and suddenly he found himself pressed against several fleshy pillows, as Ramona’s lips pressed down hard onto his. A rush of warmth overtook Scott’s body, and his shaft came to its full length in the blink of an eye, poking at Ramona’s soft form. He could feel her plump tongue sliding into his mouth as Ramona sucked on his own, leaving Scott to moan as he indulged in such sensations, and discovered what this felt like with so much more of Ramona’s warm and sexy body to press up against. When the kiss ended, Ramona fluttered her eyelashes at Scott, and her bedroom eyes alone made him squeak in anticipation.
“Did you really think I’d call off tonight because of one dumb comment?” most girls would call off anything after hearing a fat joke or a weight remark, but most girls were not Ramona Flowers. Even if she didn’t have to get completely and utterly exhausted to shrink down several pant sizes, she would still be ready right then and there to rut between the sheets with her boyfriend. Placing him back down on the floor, Ramona sexily put her hands on her wide hips, and continued to smile down at him, as she stated, “And Scott, I feel as strong as I do heavy, so I’m guessing you and I are going to be busy for a long, long time.”
“Oh baby.” Scott managed to say, the thought of so much action in a row nearly blowing both of his heads. Meanwhile, in the next room, a certain someone had managed to hear just about all of that, and shoved her face into a pillow and screamed. Ramona meanwhile was already feeling herself getting as excited as Scott was, so much that it never even crossed her mind that they might be out of rubbers.
“Oh come on,” Ramona groaned, smacking her palm against her growingly sore head. In all the time it took for them to get back home, not once had it crossed her or Scott’s mind that her super powered, super fat body may have exceeded the width of the door frame, and it had, primarily in her hips, though her belly was about two inches wider than the door as well. Feeling much awkwardness being inbound, Scott offered up his suggestion “Um, maybe you should try turning sideways.”
“With THIS?” Ramona responded, turning like Scott suggested, but only to remind him of the mega size her big butt had gotten from the Powerup. Scott’s eyes widened as just having his girlfriend turning got her nearly bare and massive backside to bouncy like two soft wrecking balls, a blush forming on Scott’s face as he watched them wobble while the little bit of her hot pants sticking out of her crack emphasized the wedgie she had been stuck with. Knives meanwhile averted her eyes during all this.
So, letting out a sigh, Ramona took a deep breath, sucking in as much of her gut as she could, and moved forward, but her jumbo hips quickly collided with the frame. She grunted as she moved, wanting to get in, but also trying to make sure her enhanced strength didn’t break anything. Soon she exhaled, and felt her meaty rolls squishes around the entryway. Ramona was quickly finding herself being much less nonchalant about her body now.
“Hang on,” Scott said, placing his hands on each of the giant buns. Resisting the natural instinct to grope, he called out to Knives, saying “Knives, you pull, and I’ll push.” Their chubby friend responded “Got it,” moving into the house once Ramona moved her bulk out of the way, and grabbed her hands, the embarrassed courier girl holding on tight as she once more tried to heave her body, while Scott pushed down hard and sunk his hands into the yielding blubber, and Knives gave a strong tug. Ramona grunted along with them, as they all fought to get so much blubber through such a small space. Throughout it, Ramona could barely feel Knive’s tugging, due to either her own embarrassment, as her cheeks continued to glow, or perhaps because she was also transfixed on Scott having so much ass to paw. Her boyfriend continued to try and only push, not squeeze, but to feel herself having so much butt for him to squeeze, and Ramona briefly whimpered at such a delightful thought. Finally, thanks to level of squishiness her mass has, she practically bounced forth as they all got Ramona right into the house, just without her balance. The whole place shook as several hundred pounds of Ramona all hit the floor at once. Scott quickly rushed to the front of the jiggling mass, asking “Are you okay, Ramona?” to which she just groaned as she pushed herself back up “Peachy.”
“HMMMMPH!!!” her entire body wiggled and jiggled as that cry was heard, and suddenly Ramona gasped along with Scott as they realized that they could no longer see Knives before them. Scott leapt across his girlfriend’s form into the house, and the two could see the top of Knives’ head squirming beneath Ramona’s fat jugs. Then, with another squirm, her chubby face suddenly popped up with a sharp gasp, soon followed by another cry for help, “GET OFF ME!!!” She sounded so distressed and mad, and Scott once more moved in for some serious pushing, while Ramona did the same, a feat that was easier said than done.
Despite the great strength gifted to her by the Powerup, this new body didn’t exactly come with an instruction manual, and now after crashing down onto Knives’ smaller bulk and the floor, Ramona felt like a beached whale. Nevertheless, she pressed her thick hands onto the ground and grunted as she fought to heave herself back onto her feet. Unfortunately, the only thing that succeeded in doing was making her form shake and wobble more, something that got Knives to whine again, “I feel like I’m trapped under a mountain of jello.” Upon hearing that, Ramona was ready to bite her head off, but then Scott tried pushing with his back to Ramona, and suddenly she felt herself rolling, and quickly she to shoved, and finally flopped off of Knives, who gave out a heavy sigh. As Ramona did the same, Scott helped Knives up first, and offhandedly said, “I knew something that round would roll.”
“Ahem.” The sudden clearing of her throat got Ramona to send a chill down Scott’s spine, and as they looked down at her glare, Knives then spoke up, “Well he’s right.” Ramona just rolled her eyes and asked them to then help her up, which they did. Afterwards, Ramona was practically pushing Scott along towards the bedroom, wanting to just get away from Knives for a while before she kicked her out the door or at the very least, kicked her in the head. Knives also left in a huff in the other direction.
However, as the girls continued on, they found the same thought forming in the backs of their heads, even if they did not want to admit it to themselves. The sensation of their soft, squishy, heavy forms pressing against each other, hidden only by tight clothing, it felt strangely alluring. Amidst the crushing and the embarrassment, feeling the chubby girls beneath her had caused Ramona to recall what it was like to have Roxie beneath her years ago, and Knives….well, she quickly told herself that she’d sooner go back to Scott before even thinking about Ramona of all people. Soon, two doors slammed shut, and behind one of them, Scott found himself feeling what it was like to be cornered by a bear, and tried to save his skin, “Listen, Ramona, about what I sAAAAH!”
Anything and everything he could have said was silenced when Scott was suddenly hoisted into the air as if he weighed as much as a pillow, and suddenly he found himself pressed against several fleshy pillows, as Ramona’s lips pressed down hard onto his. A rush of warmth overtook Scott’s body, and his shaft came to its full length in the blink of an eye, poking at Ramona’s soft form. He could feel her plump tongue sliding into his mouth as Ramona sucked on his own, leaving Scott to moan as he indulged in such sensations, and discovered what this felt like with so much more of Ramona’s warm and sexy body to press up against. When the kiss ended, Ramona fluttered her eyelashes at Scott, and her bedroom eyes alone made him squeak in anticipation.
“Did you really think I’d call off tonight because of one dumb comment?” most girls would call off anything after hearing a fat joke or a weight remark, but most girls were not Ramona Flowers. Even if she didn’t have to get completely and utterly exhausted to shrink down several pant sizes, she would still be ready right then and there to rut between the sheets with her boyfriend. Placing him back down on the floor, Ramona sexily put her hands on her wide hips, and continued to smile down at him, as she stated, “And Scott, I feel as strong as I do heavy, so I’m guessing you and I are going to be busy for a long, long time.”
“Oh baby.” Scott managed to say, the thought of so much action in a row nearly blowing both of his heads. Meanwhile, in the next room, a certain someone had managed to hear just about all of that, and shoved her face into a pillow and screamed. Ramona meanwhile was already feeling herself getting as excited as Scott was, so much that it never even crossed her mind that they might be out of rubbers.
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