orangeorc: Kendra wormed into position, and turned on her camera. “Hey, cuties!” s
orangeorc: Kendra wormed into position, and turned on her camera. “Hey, cuties!” she said. “So… little update… I was trying to get dressed just now, aaand I kind of had to quit…” She ran the camera over her piles of turn or crumpled jeans. “I tried on every pair of pants I have and none of them would fit… I wonder why…” Giggling, she turned the camera, putting her hips and ass in the frame. She wasn’t bluffing, either. She had tried on every pair of pants she had, and not one of them still fit. “Psych! I know why! It’s because my butt’s bigger! A whole lot bigger!” She kicked her feet girlishly. “Every knew follower I get makes it bigger… I guess there’s a lot more of you guys than before! There has to be, because I’m bigger! A whole lot bigger! But.. can I tell you guys a secret?” She pulled the phone in closer, for a close up. “I have, like, some kind of sickness, I guess? Because the bigger I get, the bigger I want to be! I’m like… a booty addict!” She giggled. “I think you boys understand me though, right? You want me to be bigger to, don’t you?” She felt pleasurable heat start filling her body. Her thong tightened… “I must be getting some reblogs, because I can feel myself getting bigger! You guys wanna watch? Hmmm?” She took the camera back, putting her ass back in the frame. She could see the stream, and her ass was ballooning up behind her like two soft, fatty hills. It kept growing… and growing… and growing… “Oooh… that feels good. Do you guys hear that?” There was a creaking noise. “My ass is getting so big, it’s starting to break the bed. Do you… think you could do that for me?” She bit her lip, feigning shyness “Do you think… you can make me so big and heavy that my ass breaks my bed? Please?” Her thong snapped. She chuckled despite herself, feeling her legs grow longer, stretching towards the other side of the bed. Her thighs thickened, taking up more and more space. She kept re positioning on her elbows, and even her phone felt like it was getting smaller in her hand. “I’m too big for underwear! I’m so big the bed is bending under me! My goodness… I’m getting huge!” The bed frame warped. “More! More! Bigger, please…. bigger bigger bigger bigger bigger!” The bed broke, and Kendra squealed. She kept her posterior up, pushing it towards the ceiling and the far wall. “God, my ass must be so huge now…” she cooed. “You boys want me even bigger, don’t you? You want me to keep growing and growing until I- ooh!” She chirped, and her ass bumped against the far wall. “Holy fuck… my butt… is that my wall? Is my butt so big it’s starting to smash up against my bedroom wall? I’m… I’m even bigger than I thought!” She giggled, crawling forward on her elbows to make more room for herself. Soon, she had no more room to crawl… and her ass was pressing harder and harder against the back wall. “It’s so big!” she laughed. “I’m so big! I’m so big I’m… I’m outgrowing my own room!” she laughed, as the walls started to creak. “I’m…. I’m going to outgrow my own house! I’m going to be giant! I’m… I’m…” The feed went black as Kendra’s house collapsed, and her phone was now far too small for her giant fingers. The 50-foot, colossally pear-shaped woman towered over the rubble of her house, thrilled to be bigger but also saddened… without her live feed, she couldn’t get any more followers… without more followers, how could she keep getting bigger? The problem resolved itself, however, when “bootyzilla” sat on a few buildings and became global news. Within hours, millions of people were following Kendra in the news… and just like that, Kendra resumed growing…. and growing… and growing. -- source link