“That’s a boner, Louie”
Besides making like, regular candy, Millie Monka is also working on candies with more practical (or entertaining) applications. Eggplant candy, for example, for when you wanna really peg your boyfriend, or bioengineered pears for when you want a little junk in the trunk.
In this case, she’s been working on a new kind of ingestible HRT medicine. One of those shower ideas where she thought of e-gel and her brain just kept going from there. E-Jello! And T-Jello for the boys. Everyone knows eating is the most fun way to do anything.
The stuff is really potent, too. You’re only supposed to eat a jello cup full of the stuff a week. But I fell. Because the big vat of gelatin that gave you hormones was very pretty from the rafters. And Ms Monka has really flimsy railing. And the chocolate room did a 30lb number on me in the span of 15 minutes so I haven’t gotten used to my new weight. But maybe it was one of those accidents that happens when you think a little too long about it happening on purpose.
I think being coated in the stuff alongside swallowing a little too much of it pronounced the effects a bit. I was leaky from 2 more places than usual. But honestly, this is everything I’ve ever wanted. I’m a little surprised at how hard my cock got though. Not because I wasn’t horny out of my fucking mind, but I thought estrogen would shrink it or something. I dunno much about the science. Maybe she still has to adjust the formula.
Eventually it’ll wear off since she hasn’t started selling this stuff yet and no one else on the planet knows how to make it. But Monka holds these tours pretty regularly. And I know she’s looking for volunteers willing to try her new foods. I know because she said she’d email me when a position opens up. She said I took really well to it. She’s nicer than I thought.
Maybe you’ll see me on a tour in the future, hopefully with me behind the glass.
Who else be like this?
dont look at me
Orion and the dark corners of the modern internet-... Wtf. // @unibeartoon
Cherry Season
My friend Prince stole my favorite fruit from me and now he’s paying the price. The only reason I’m even considering juicing him is because he tastes even more delicious now.
midnight scribbles :3
¿tulio esta gordito?
a chubby bruce wayne in a tight suit?
Boy, I'm sorry I haven't answered you for so long, I had to go away for some issues related to my mental health, however I will answer you, I would hate to leave your request unanswered.
A rainy night was routine in Gotham as well as crime, these two in fact went along with each other like clockwork, with this declared once again the bat signal would appear in the clear city sky, the difference this time was-... ¿Where was the bat?, he didn't seem to have arrived in the area of the case yet, in fact, there was no trace of him, had something happened to the iconic knight of the night, well... While in fact he was fine, in another part of Gotham he was having another very important fight, not against crime, but against a common Kevlar suit and his Bat-belt, the reason why he was not present despite the Bat-signal was that he was having big problems with his usual suit, it had not shrunk, rather the knight of the night had become bigger, thought Bruce Wayne while trying to put on that suit arduously while panting and getting a little dizzy by so much effort.
"F-fuck... This damn suit fit me perfectly a week ago, ¿I'm too fat?".
Wayne gasped feeling his cheeks redden slightly from all the effort to make the suit fit him and from a mixture of hunger and embarrassment in his stomach, not long ago Bruce had started taking some breaks from the whole justice thing, breaks where he occasionally indulged in overeating, this had no doubt taken its toll on the bat's body, who had gone from strong, chiseled abs to a prominent, soft chubby belly, even his marked and manly tight legs had become thick and sturdy legs, definitely trying to put on that tight kevlar suit would be torture with all that increasing softness, constantly pinching, bruising or hurting a little the slight rolls of fat he was developing on the sides of his belly, this one sighed plaintively and picked up his phone with the intention of calling robin, trying to fit into that small suit being so big wasn't the best possible idea, maybe he would have to adjust a bit more in the future or try to lose weight.
"Ufff ngh~... I think I'll rest today too".
the dumbest shit will remind me of them 💔
another dose of toxic fat yaoi