Echoen: nice tits, jean Echoen: oop, look like they grew a cup size Boo3: oop! Echoen: looks like your balls are getting big too. You drink something? Boo3: just a soda Echoen: some soda Echoen: Oh, it's Gro+ Boo3: Aw jeez, why's this always happen to me? Echoen: Cuz you're destined for it, Jean. Echoen: Oop, there goes a button Boo3: It's a real friggin' hassle of a destiny. Nnngh, jeez, lemme take this off before I rip through it Echoen: Those are really nice breasts, Jean Echoen: I think they're D cups now? Boo3: Yeah well they're not supposed to be there so you can have 'em for all I care. Ah god is there a draught here or something, givin' me goosebumps Echoen: Oh, thank you Jean. *kneads and gropes them as they fatten fuller to E-cups* Boo3: Mmmmmngh, ah, wait, s'not what I mmmmMMMMMHHAAHH, oh god! *shivers and bucks his hips, grinding his swelling rear into the seat* Ahhh, noo, my pants... Echoen: I don't think your clothes are going to survive you! Boo3: Ah, gawd, help me unbuckle this thing, please! Echoen: I think your growth is going to solve that problem for you. Boo3: Gah, please, I've ruined enough pants like this. Just pull, alright? *manages to unbuckle his belt and moves on to his pants, turning around to show you his big, juicy rear stretching out the fabric* * Echoen palms over that fattening bubble ass, smiling at how your pussy winks at hir. "Alright." Shi says, tugging your pants down your inflating thighs, helping you step out of them. By now your tits are G-cups, your balls as large as basketballs, and a three foot cock. Boo3: "Eep! Ahh! Uhh, thanks for the help. You're a life-saver. Ungh, these are heavy." *shi bends over to rest hir chest and elbows on the bar stool, giving you an even better view of hir ass, balls and pussy. "Aw shit, why's it always gotta make me feel this way?" shi whispers, biting hir lip and rubbing hir thighs together as hir lower lips moisten. "Gawd, and I'm hot even with that draught," shi says, complaining about hir plump, erect nipples* Echoen: "They look pretty full." Shi comments, palming over your balls, caressing up their sides against your thighs and over your thick and gorgeous ass. As you bite your lip you feel it plumpen whoreishly. Shi watches the juice dripping from your puss, sniffing the richening musky scent. "I think you're in heat. Let me help with that, too." Shi says, unsheathing hir heavy dark spire to thump it firmly between your rumpcheeks. Draaaagging hir heated flesh down, grinding it to your sex and star, then pushing the plump bell of hir cocktip to your nethers and slowly grinding hir way inside you, bulging your belly with hir size. Shi pushes so far into you that soon, shi's the one sitting on the big bar stool, with you in hir lap. Boo3: *shudders as you pull hir down on top of you. "Wait! AAAAAHNGH! Aw gawd, don't just..." shi groans, squirming on top of you, hir arms reaching back to try and find some leverage, to try and hold on to you so shi's not completely at your mercy. "This isn't what I, uuunh," shi half-pants, half-squeaks as despite hir best efforts hir hungry cunny squeezes down on your shaft, hir own cock surging in hardness and spurting a good few dollops of pre onto the bar counter. "Ffffffffuuuuuuuh..." shi wheezes, struggling to overcome hir body's eagerness to just get fucked into a quivering rat-pile by you, and failing miserably in the attempt.* * Echoen is a lot of bat, there's a lot to grab onto, but it's all so fun to knead and push at, plus it's all plump and squishy... leverage is hard to find! Shi smiles and leans back a bit, letting gravity sink your pussy down on hir throbbing cock those last few inches, hir hands rubbing up and down your thighs and hips as your cunt clenches, gulps and squeezes at hir dick. Your hair spills down your neck and shoulders, lengthening beautifully, silky and long. The curves are still flowing into you, as is the fat and padding to make you deliciously curvy. Hir wings tuck 'round your waist, wing-hands pressing to your shaft and stroking it, so the dollops of pre are turning into eager spurts and surges. Shi turns, then, on the stool, showing off your H-cup breasts and your beachball sized testicles to the rest of the bar. The bat slowly bouncing hir hips to make you ride hir shaft. Leaning back, ressting hir shoulders on the bar counter, just using hir wings to hold you and stroke you off. Boo3: *has long since given up trying to escape. Hir mind is still quite aware that this whole thing is a bad idea and shi's certain shi'll regret it later, but your thick, hard, veiny shaft filling hir up and stretching hir insides just feels so good right now, and shi's honestly far too exhausted at this point to put up a decent fight. Shi'd probably just end up masturbating all over the floor in public on account of how sensitive hir body's become. Whoreish moans and squeaks escape hir throat as your shaft pushes deeper and deeper inside hir, and hir eyes start to roll back in bloss as your wing-hands stroke hir own shaft, every bit the equal of yours. As if on autopilot, shi starts rubbing hir own body with hir now-delicate, feminine hands, shuddering and twitching at even the slightest touc to hir overly sensitive skin. They find their way to hir plump, juicy nipples, having grown bigger than the caps on soda bottles, and shi starts pinching and kneading hir nipples and breasts. The sooner shi gets everything out of hir system, the faster it'll be over, surely, no matter how shi does it, and things can hopefully go back to normal again.* * Echoen isn't the kind of bat to let things go back to normal. As you ride and bounce atop hir prick, shi's getting ready to blow. Running a hand through your long, silky hair, pressing hir palm to your back, rocking and slowly bucking hir hips, panting as hir shaft throbs powerfully and hir balls swell fatly. Your ass is just divine, plump and warm on hir lap. Grabbing your waist with hir hands, shi arches hir back and groans deeply, thrusting hard and full into your snatch all the way - gushing with thick, buttery bat cum into your womb. The pleasure you felt before at transforming is felt again, threefold. Your thighs and ass begin to inflate again, as your belly rounds out pregnantly. Your tits are pushed up by the rising dome of rat belly, your nipples pushing out of reach. Your cock pushed down, and pushing longer, reaching four feet long before you start to cum too, unloading from your huge testicles. But the pleasure is building more, and more. Something is pressing you from within. Pushing back at the bat's cock. You're rising up.... and in a gushy mess of cum and juice, you realize that you're already *birthing* on the bat's dick, shoving your cute and sluttishly giggling rat herm daughter right onot the bat's prick, and shi's pushing you off hir - to tumble forward on your belly, leaving the batty to fuck a very similar version of you, cumming into hir and making hir grow the same way.... hir hypersizing cock stuffing into your pussy, pushing you forward along the ground, as shi's birthing hir own clonedaughter onto the bat's cock, falling forward onto you with a moaning giggle, shoving you further along the floor as you birth a second daughter onto your first daughter's cock, and your first daughter's own clonedaughter is pushing into hir mother's cunt too. Boo3: *Jean's more or less clocked out, exhaustion and hir continuing orgasms, growth and births having taken their toll on hir as shie lies down on the ground, getting fucked and bred and used in public for all to see. Shi's not so much accepted hir fat as shi's given in to the situation for the time being, hir energy drained far too much to try and change things. Hir daughters don't seem to mind overly much as they fill and ride and suckle from hir, but their mother's inertia has them looking for more prey besides hir. And so, banding together in sisterly solidarity, they set their sights on you, too. Around the time when the eight daughter or granddaughter pushes out from between cum-soaked lips they surround you in their hyper hermy ratty glory. They latch onto your own plump nipples and suckle eagerly, a multitude of ratty claws caressing and squeezing your rump as you feel your cheeks spread to make room for three or four throbbing, leaky shafts, eager to give their batty daddy a taste of hir own medicine.* * Echoen isnt fucked or filled past twenty seconds before shi's bred into a birthing cycle of hir own, pushing out lusty, giggling batty clones one after another!