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Maybe it should be MommyGF Day, too? Melissa from Growing Into the Job certainly thinks so.

Enjoy the holiday!

Demora Avarice

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After changing birthcontrol, Sarah’s life changed. Her body had a crazy reaction to it, like it had to become extremely fertile. Het libido skyrocketed, the people in the gym not complaining, and she needed more to satisfy her. Day in day out het ass kept eating more of het underwear and pants, and her tits obscured more vision by the hour. ‘I have to keep growing’ She said to herself when she took 2 pills. “this will double it right? hihihi i just want to be the biiiiggest of them all!’ Wobbling back into the gym room late at night, only 1 guy was left, perfect. He was tall, strong and very handsome, he looked like he could lift me easily, alteast for now. ‘can you give me some personal instruction on streching, sir?’ Arm in from of her to jut het boobs out even more, almost reaching her chin, starting to tingle and get warmer by the second. She saw his pants creeping up and a huge bulge started to appear, ‘HOLY SHIT he is huge!’ she thought to herself. The man couldn’t get a word out of the mouth for a moment, while eventually saying sure with a voice crack. The aura in the room was way too sexual and intense to play up the facade and they just started to make out, him buried between her tits. He never felt such a huge body, let alone tits that can evelope you and lips that can take the biggest dick. He started fantasizing about her giving him a blowjob, and if she could ready his mind she lowered herself and got on her knees, showing het huge ass to him. ‘i-is she growing? how the fuck is that possi-’ and she took of his pants, and started taking his huge dick easily while massaging his balls and her own huge tits. ‘let every drop go to these titties please, i want to fit through the door when we leave!’ she said to him, continuing sucking his huge dick. He didn’t care, he was in heaven already by this huge voloptuous woman. With a huge force he shot his giant load into her mouth, she gagged on the amount and she struggled to keep it all in. After swallowing and wiping the rest of her face and chest, the growth started again. She sat on her fat ass while her tits where pushing out, taking up more space and vision. He couldn’t resist and started touching her growing forms, appriciating her huge form and growing body. Moaning and the sound of fabric streching filled the room, while he got hard and huge again and pressed it against her wet and swollen pussy. ‘Make me grow even bigger bad boy, but we got to get to my place first, otherwise i can’t leave this place without a forklift.’ she said playfully, as if this was totally normal to happen at a night gym. Happy he trained for months on his arms and legs, he will need them when he tries to fuck this huge growing girl, and he loved it.

“Hard day at work, sweetie?” she cooed, effortlessly lifting her tiny husband from the floor, “Well, you don’t have to go back to that place any more now, do you?”  She planted a huge, smeary kiss on Sam’s forehead and hoisted him towards the couch.

His gaze dropped into her immense bosom as he pictured his life ahead. No…the office didn’t need him anymore. No one needed him anymore. Like all men, he was becoming…obsolete.

“I dressed up pretty for you, honey,” she continued, feeling his attention settling on her chest, “to celebrate our special night together, the start of our new life.” He was tense, she could tell. Tense, ashamed, belittled by all that had happened these past few months. “Here, let’s get you settled on the couch…” With that, she seated him gently and leaned, hands on knees, towards him. “Our new life together, Sam…” she said, trying not to smile too proudly as he gaped up at her, gawklng openly at her chest, “just you and me…in this house…forever…”

He was overwhelmed, clearly - he had been for weeks. But he’d tried to keep up appearances, as much of his old life as possible. Now, though, that time was gone. Now came the time when they no longer had to pretend. And he was plainly frightened.

She knelt down on the floor, to bring herself closer to his level, to mollify him. “Now, relax, honey…” she said, voice dropping intimately as she pulled his shoes from his little feet, “let your wife take care of you…”

A little whine escaped his lips as he watched her smile, tending to her husband with obvious relish, delicately undoing his pants, sliding them down to his knees. Dutifully she began undoing his tie, pulling it from him and dropping it aside to move on to the buttons of his shirt. She hummed and purred her approval as she drew his shirt away from his pale, sunken chest and watched him shudder in anticipation. 

“So, sweetie,” she asked innocently, hands drew up to release her mane of hair, “what do you want to do?” With a shake of her head, her long, raven locks cascaded behind her shoulders, and she fixed her husband with a look suddenly wanton and intense.

Again he whined as she placed one hand on each side of him, on the couch, effectively trapping him there. He felt small, caged, and he looked up at her. He watched as her gaze fell to his cock - erect already, huge and throbbing, awaiting her attentions.

She giggled, girlishly - knowing how he liked that, and how it would make her jiggle for him - and continued. “Well, how ‘bout we start with this…”

At that she lowered herself, slowly, onto his waiting lap, onto his already twitching shaft. Her overgrown breasts pinned his cock to his belly, up to his sternum, swallowing his hips, thighs, nearly his entire torso. 

“oh…god...” he moaned, the first words he’d uttered since walking in the door, cowed and timid. Though first goggling at the spectacle of seeing himself all but disappear into his wife’s cleavage, he soon closed his eyes and laid his head back to the couch, basking in her softness.

“Mmmm…you like that?” she purred, slowly starting to roll her giant breasts in waves over her husband’s shrunken form. He felt so small, so weak and fragile beneath her, and she was careful not to hurt him. He was lost already, she knew, and would come soon - the first time of many this evening - between her great breasts. She could be so gentle with him tonight, she thought, picturing taking him next in her lap, as she moved to plant another huge, warm kiss on his head…

original drawing by biggals —-> my background, filters, etc