dougtfs:I can’t believe how well the Bear Brew is working. A week ago, my roommate and I were
dougtfs:I can’t believe how well the Bear Brew is working. A week ago, my roommate and I were skinny twinks, and now look at us! I can’t take my eyes off of him while he chugs his daily shake – I can see his belly getting softer, hair growing over his thick pecs and darkening over his bulking arms. We’re getting so big and soft, so hairy and masculine. I have to shave twice a day, and he’s just letting his beard grow. And fuck, I can smell his sweaty cock from across the apartment. We’re both outgrowing all our clothes, but you know what? We don’t need clothes anymore. Get more stories of transformation, power, and control: https://amzn.to/2zuzn1M After a successful capture of a shrunken victim, Ben decided to stay the night in their very home as he toyed with them until morning. As he got up, he strolled his way into the kitchen as he raided the fridge. Keeping his victim in his right hand as he anything unappealing to the side.“God this fridge is empty, what do you even eat rice” Ben said as he continued digging.“I’ve got no food for brutes like you. You want food find your own!” The victim yelled from his fist. He then felt the hand shift as it hovered close to the giant’s face.“Now now, that’s no way to treat a guest. Runts like you should have some manners to this bigger than” Ben chuckled.“You’re no guest of mine. Ao go find some else to bother tubby” the victim yelled.“Oh tubby am I? Well if I’m tubby, then i guess you’re a snack” Ben lifted the small victim over his mouth as he dropped him along his tongue. Rolling him around, he tilted his head backward a gulped the victim down. A very small but thick bulge slowly made it’s way down his huge throat before disappearing into the belly below. Ben only stood there for a moment as he enjoyed the muffled rebuttal going on the inside. The tiny imprints appearing and disappearing into its round form. “He quite the fiery one aren’t ya runt? I think you something healthy to cool off in” Ben grabbed the jug of milk from the from the fridge as his began to down like water. His belly soon beginning to grow in size as its round found was twice as big. Stopping halfway, he tilted the milk back into the jug as he gazed at his now round belly. The bulges weren’t visible but hear the faint muffle followed by constant flailing inside. Smiling to himself, rubbed over his soft belly. “That’s more like it, that flailing of yours is feeling real nice” he says before walking into the living room. He soon placed both hands on his belly as he gave out a long belch. “I think it’s time you learned what a good old fashion belly wash feels like” sitting back, he jostled at his belly as he feel the milk being tossed around in his belly. He could only imagine what his small prisoner was experience. The constant waves of milk washing over him as the walls of his belly pushed closer into him. Ben only chuckled to himself just thinking about it before he flipped on the tv abd watched whatever was on. Continuing to jostle his belly as he does. -- source link
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