Balros & Echoen
It was Gym class, and Balros was trying to play basketball. The huge bulgewobbles in his shorts certainly got in his way but he jumped and bounced and played despite it. While a bit awkward, the rest of his class seemed to kinda ignore it. But you, the new skunk girl in school, fresh from another school district, had a totally different reaction. Your gym uniform was getting awfully snug, as fat piled under your chest to push out into breasts, and more fat bloated and rounded your middle; padded layers for a huge womb. Back in the locker rooms, the other girls started teasing you for it.

LlunaBlue
The adolescent skunk girl sat there, blushing deep red in embarrassment and confusion, not knowing which was worse: Her fattening paunch or the rat-girl rallying all the others in the class against her.
"BLUESKIE AND BALROS SITTING IN A TREE, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
"HAHAHA, YEAH! Like, who even cares about BOYS, huh?"
"Awwww, lookit her gut GROWIN'! I bet she wants his crazy-fat nuts unloaded right into her snatch, too!"
"SKUNK-BITCH AND SQUIR-REL, FUCKING ALL NIGHT LONG! GONNA HAVE GREAT-GRANDKIDS THANKS TO HIS HUGE SCHLONG!"
As the teasings and the rhymes get worse, the skunk-girl's mind wanders and her pussy begins swelling... they way they're saying it is mean, but it's all so desperately true! 

Balros & Echoen
All the words, slurs, teasing, poking and embarrassment at first land like punches, but then start landing like cockslaps, degeneracy that floods a skunkbrain and melts it with need. Nipples fatten and areolae swell, pushing out into B-cups just by size alone, atop DD-cup tits. Girlmound swells and bloats in gym shorts to make a camel toe, then the outline of a clam, clit bloating from pencil eraser to button to coin to fist. That beautiful, skunk-fluff covered dome of gut gurgling, growing, creaking bigger and fuller, pushing out from your shirt and pushing your tits up to display a pregnant navel for all the other girls to gawk and stare at and harass you about.
"U-uh, Trisha?" Speaks up one girl, who points to the rat-girl's middle. It, too, is starting to fatten up, rounding and pushing out. All the other girls look down at themselves and gasp and shriek as their shirts push up around growing bellies, fat with life, their heads spinning with slurred thoughts of sex. Their slurs stop, but a new voice emerges, a pretty young and cute skunk girl's head pushing from your pussy. Your daughter, climbing out from you, staring up at the leader rat.
"Trisha the fat rat, making funny of Mommy. But she's got a gut and is just a big a slut!"

LlunaBlue
Trisha is the first to shriek as her changes accelerate, her shorts bursting as they give way to obscenely fattening hips and her top rides up as tits twice the size of her victim's push it out of the way. Her very own daughter's head pops out with a taunting rhyme of her own:
"Your sluttiness, momma, you've always tried to hide, but skunk girl is right, you know, and I'm already cumming inside!" 

Balros & Echoen
Back in the boy's locker room, Balros is getting undressed. He's pulling his shirt off when a strangely young, cute, fat-bellied skunk girl wanders in, openly rubbing her swollen puss and looking around. The other boys gawk and stare, as a fat-bellied rat girl follows her, followed by more, and more, and more obscenely pregnant cute girls. All of the boys 'cept the squirrel give a groan as -their- middles begin to dome out, chests pushing out into feminine tits, hips and butts widening for birth. Pussies pop open behind their bloated taints and ropes of cum spurt down their shorts and underwear  as their hormones go fucking wild. Next to the squirrel, his best friend, a skunk boy, suddenly begins to push and snuggle up against him, sensually shoving and stuffing his silky-furred girl-gut against him, followed by the skunk kit, and a black-furred bunnyherm. They hold him still in place as they all give birth around him, stroking and pumping his cock as the next generation is birthedright* onto his dick.*