Jasmine pushed herself backwards, her already-inadequate leggings rolling down over thick, plush che

Jasmine pushed herself backwards, her already-inadequate leggings rolling down over thick, plush cheeks and then sticking against her swelling thighs. She rubbed them together, wetly, abandoning her intent to disrobe in favor of a sudden compulsion to let her clothes simply shred off of her. She licked her lips, finding them delightfully tingly, sensitive, altogether larger than they had been, and grinned, groaning in excess as the water continued to pour into her, gushing, filling her up. At the same time, she could feel herself leaking, her pussy constantly running, her lips too big now for her to stop herself from drooling ever so slightly.She ran her hands along her increasingly cartoonish pear-shape, her body doubling, then trebling in size as she grew outward. Putting a hand up, she gripped a fistful of plush, sensitive lip, her eyes crossing in an orgasm so easy it would have been embarrassing if she hadn’t long since blown past shame. Her hands sank downwards, toward her needy pussy instead as her cheeks grew so vast and wobbly they stretched from the floor all the way up, encroaching on her lower back, two comically-oversized, wobbling globes that collided together audibly every time she moved. Her thighs were thickening to the point where it was impossible to not rub them together, no matter how far she spread her legs. Her lips, bloating until they were larger than the rest of her head, kissed and smacked as her eyes rolled back again, the orgasmic pleasure becoming a neverending chain. Dimly, she was glad she’d decided to do this outside, as she might have hit the ceiling and certainly the walls by this point. Then again, as her toes brushed the edge of the water, her back yard was starting to look small by this point. She still had so much further to go. -- source link

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