orangeorc:“Sweetie, be honest. My ass… has it been getting bigger?”“No,” you lied. “Your butt is as
orangeorc:“Sweetie, be honest. My ass… has it been getting bigger?”“No,” you lied. “Your butt is as tiny as ever.”She pouted.“God dammit! I’m taking so many growth hormones my ass should be bursting pants at the seams by now! I should be huge!”The seams actually were kind of straining to hold her big, fat ass in, but you both pretended not to notice. You both wanted her bigger, and all this fussing was just a game.“I’m going to double my dosage. Maybe triple it, if we don’t see results soon.. ““Be careful,” you warned. “They say if you don’t pace yourself with those hormones, they can actually make you taller.”“God, I think that’s happening already,” she said, looking at the floor. “Some of my shoes don’t fit and I hit my head on the pantry light for the first time ever.”Her tummy rumbled.“God, at least my appetite’s back. I’m gonna start with that muscle milk stuff, and use more butter. Because when my hubby says he wants a big, fat ass…”She turned around for you. Her ass really was splitting the seams of her shorts now. Her ass had gotten bigger as she’d been talking to you.“He gets the biggest, fattest ass possible.” “Oh god…” you said, stiffening.“I’m gonna head into the kitchen, dose, and try to fatten this up for a couple hours? Want to come watch my progress? Tell me if my ass actually does get a little bigger? I wanna be huge for you sweetie.”Holy shit did you find a keeper. -- source link