Sanmms

Animating for fun

[numero Uno🧘🏿‍♂️ @arawaks_]

Hmm hm t’es comme ça devant mes tweets? Comme une bonne cochonne en manque, voiila comme ça, imagine toi sur une queue, taff pour avoir ton orgasme, revient sur la partie qui te plaît autant, ta petite chatte en a besoin bébé? Voiiila comme ça, continues..

[康夫ちゃん @yasuochann0227]

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[Swelling-Studios @SwellingStudios]

Mom...I Think Theyre Still Growing (21+)

Claire had only meant to take the pills for a few weeks. The shady online ad had promised “dramatic, natural enhancement,” and at first it felt like a harmless little thrill—one capsule before class, another before bed, just enough to give her the soft, heavy curves she’d always secretly craved. The changes hit faster than she ever imagined. Within days her bras were cutting deep into swelling flesh, and by the second week she couldn’t stop stealing glances at herself in every mirror, hands unconsciously cupping and squeezing the warm, sensitive mounds that now strained against every top. Her nipples had grown so thick and sensitive that even the lightest brush of fabric made her thighs press together with a quiet whimper. Around her friends she played it embarrassed, but secretly she was addicted—the way her breasts bounced and jiggled with every step, fuller, rounder, heavier by the hour.

Her mother had been furious the moment she found out, but Claire didn’t listen. For the first time in her life she felt sexy, desired, powerful. That confidence quickly spiraled into obsession. She started doubling, then tripling the dose, convinced she could handle it, convinced she could stop whenever she wanted. She had bitten off way more than she could chew.

That night Claire was sprawled on the couch in a now-ridiculously-tight blue tank top, the empty pill bottle mocking her from the coffee table, when her mother stormed in.

“You seriously bought those from the internet?” her mom snapped, eyes narrowing at the bottle.

“They had really good reviews,” Claire replied, a lazy smile on her lips as she gave her already-massive chest a small, proud squeeze.

“That’s not how science works,” her mother shot back, voice rising. She gestured at Claire’s obscene bust. “You’re not even worried about this?”

“Honestly? Not really,” Claire said with a soft, breathy laugh, letting her hands sink deeper into the heavy, warm flesh. “They’re heavy, but it’s not the worst problem to have.”

Her mother just sighed, long and exhausted, rubbing her temples.

The sigh had barely left her lips when the pressure hit.

A deep, molten warmth bloomed inside Claire’s chest, spreading outward like thick, sweet honey. Her breasts began to swell—slowly at first, then faster—pushing forward against the thin blue fabric with a soft, erotic creak of stretching skin. The growth accelerated in heavy, rhythmic pulses. Claire’s eyes widened as she felt them ballooning larger and larger, rounding out into gigantic, overfilled orbs that forced her back to arch sharply under the sudden, impossible weight.

“Oh fuck… Mom, they’re growing again,” she gasped, voice thick with a mix of shock and reluctant arousal. Her hands flew up to cradle the surging mass, but her fingers could barely contain the sheer volume anymore. The tank top strained, seams popping one by one as her breasts swelled to truly gigantic proportions—soft, glossy, vein-laced globes that rested heavily on her thighs and still pushed outward, still kept growing bigger.

“I told you not to take those pills,” her mother whispered, staring in horror.

“Okay but… just look at them,” Claire breathed, half-laughing, half-dazed as she tried—and failed—to lift the massive, jiggling weight. “They’re absolutely gigantic… and they’re so heavy!” She moaned softly as another thick wave rolled through her chest, making her nipples throb and her back ache deliciously. The skin was drum-tight now, exquisitely sensitive; every tiny shift sent jolts of overwhelming pleasure straight between her legs.

For a moment she still sounded almost proud.

Then the growth didn’t stop.

The pressure inside her breasts intensified, hot and relentless. They surged forward again, visibly inflating larger with every frantic heartbeat—bigger, heavier, rounder—stretching her arms wider apart as the impossible mass dragged downward into her lap with a heavy, fleshy slap. Claire’s playful expression cracked into wide-eyed panic.

“Mom… they’re still growing,” she whimpered, voice trembling. “They won’t stop—they’re getting even bigger, I can feel it, they’re filling up so much heavier—” Another powerful throb cut her off. Her gigantic tits ballooned outward with a soft, wet-sounding stretch, forcing a broken moan from her lips even as fresh terror widened her eyes. The weight was becoming crushing now, burning through her shoulders and spine, yet the deep, throbbing sensitivity made her pussy clench helplessly with unwanted ecstasy.

Her mother rushed over, trying desperately to help support the still-expanding globes, but it was useless. Claire’s breasts kept swelling out of control, growing larger and heavier with every passing second, soft flesh overflowing her trembling arms as she stared down in disbelief.

“Mom… I’m really scared this time,” she whispered, voice small and shaky, even as her body trembled with the dizzying mix of panic and overwhelming, erotic fullness. “They won’t stop growing… they just keep getting so much bigger and heavier and I—I don’t know how to make it stop…”

[gluttonous girl 🐽 💕 @gothfeedee]

i love poking & prodding my porky piggy belly ☺️ do you think you could handle a heavy, hungry hog like me 🐷💕

#fat #plump #piggy #belly

[Don drak @Dondrak95]

Double vore
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#vore #cockvore #analvore

[Sanmms @iooooah]

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