Brooke huffed, annoyed. It wasn’t like she had been expecting to turn heads at the beach t

Brooke huffed, annoyed. It wasn’t like she had been expecting to turn heads at the beach today. Her one-piece swimsuit wasn’t exactly femme-fatale material, though it suited her slender physique just fine. She had been looking forward to a fun day of relaxing on the beach, and she was used to being no-one special as far as looks were concerned. But did this bovine have to rub it in? The busty cow bitch acted like she had taken a liking to Brooke, chatting with her and even setting up to sunbathe right next to her! It’s not like Brooke was looking forward to spending all day staring at the kind of figure she wished she had. This was so unfair. Brooke’s stomach rumbled, and she suddenly found herself glancing over at the bovine again. And an odd thought entered her head. Brooke tilted her head back as she slurped up the last of the bovine’s tail. She swallowed, sending it down to her gut to join the rest of her. Brooke had never felt this full. Her stomach was absolutely enormous, bigger than the rest of the squirrel put together. She could hardly stand, though somehow her swimsuit had held. The cow writhed and thrashed in her belly, and Brooke could make out the occasional plea for mercy, or dramatic begging to know why she had done this – as if the bovine didn’t know. Well, regardless, at least it was keto-friendly. And Brooke was certainly turning heads now! This wasn’t exactly the kind of “curvy” she had originally imagined, but every beach-goer who passed by did stop to stare at her enormous, writhing stomach. Brooke smiled to herself, feeling oddly satisfied as she laid down to sunbathe, while her stomach got to work on the large mass of beef. Brooke gave her belly a squeeze as she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of the sun on her fur. When Brooke awoke, something felt off. She could no longer feel the cow writhing, but it did feel like she had a heavy weight on her chest, like someone had laid something down on top of her. Confused, she opened her eyes and looked down. She thanked herself again for buying the extra-stretchy swimsuit. This… this was impossible, wasn’t it? Not only was her stomach completely flat – no trace of the bovine at all – it looked like the cow had entirely gone to just one place. Her chest looked bigger than the cow’s had been, especially on Brooke’s much smaller frame! How had it happened? Biology didn’t work this way! How could she have just… She was interrupted by a low whistle from somewhere nearby. She looked over to see a male feline, wearing board shorts and with a surfboard under one arm. The handsome male waved at her as he walked past, giving her a wink. Brook felt her cheeks flush, and she waved back. Okay, so maybe she should just count her blessings here. The rest of her day at the beach was looking like it might become much more interesting. She felt a rumble in her stomach, moving upwards. Her mouth popped open and she released a loud belch, and she heard something wet slap against the ground. Wiping her mouth with her arm, she looked down to see the bovine’s two-piece swimsuit lying on the sand. Brooke smiled to herself, looking down at her chest, taking her breasts in her hands and giving them an experimental heft. “Well, Miss Cow, I hope you like your new home. Because I intend to put you to good use.” Her thoughts are interrupted by the sound of giggling. Brooke turns her head to see a trio of female rabbits setting up towels and a parasol nearby, talking and laughing amongst themselves. They all had similar white fur (probably sisters, from the look of it) and matching one-piece swimsuits. And they all looked fairly busty. “And maybe you could use some company,” Brooke continues, running her tongue across her lips. Happy Vore Day, everyone! This is also a late pic for Boob Day, which was earlier this week. Enjoy! -- source link

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