Her mother- a big, soft woman- was sitting patiently, and looked up in surprise from her women’s fashion magazine. “Oh! How did the operation go, dear??”
“What, is THIS?!” Gwen pointed accusatorily back at her ass, which had precipitously grown in the space of an hour. Massive basketball sized buttcheeks jutted from the back of her 12 year old hips, crowding even the sides out. Even her fat little thighs didn’t have enough space for them, which meant they rode up the back too, smushing her tail as it came out of her coccyx. “You told me I was getting my tonsils out!” the twelve year old skunk fumed from behind her huge glasses.
“Oh aren’t they wonderful??” she said energetically, holding up a phone pic of an ad she’d seen.
[“Don’t leave your child behind!” said the bus stop billboard, showing off the unnaturally round ass of a beatific cheetah girl who couldn’t have been older than 10. “Just two shots, and the boys will have the hots!”]
She twitched. “My underwear doesn’t even fit anymore!” Sure enough, her panties were now permanently a thong, visible through her stretchy pants- which had been stretched so hard as to be translucent. “This is the figure of a stripper, not a computer programmer!”
“Now, honey, we’re all very proud of your little hobby, but after that mock job interview activity at your school, I’m worried about your contentiousness.”
“I refused to blow the interviewer,” Gwen responded flatly.
“I know! It’s like you didn’t even want the job!” her mother fretted. “Look, sweetie, I know you have all these strange ideas about what’s wrong with the world, but in the meantime you’re going to need to eat- so I got you the biggest pair of nano-gel buttcheeks they’d put on you; you’ll grow into them!”
“Mom, no! The boys at school are gonna grope so much more now!”
“Yes, dear, and you’d best get used to it- Computer Science is full of boys, and they’ll be your bosses and co-workers. If you’re mean to them, all it’ll do is attract the ones who like it rough.”
“MOM!” She stamped her little foot, sending the globes jiggling and jostling all over her hips. “Tell them to take them out!”
The older woman sighed. “I could do that, sure. But then I’d have to do it for both of you.”
“... Both of us...?”
A grinning squirrel girl bounded down the hall, her previously loose and baggy shirt now clinging tightly to her newfound massive wobbling boobers. She had just the most gigantic kiddy titties Gwen had ever seen in her life. “Gwenners! Lookie look~! Your mom said I could have ‘em!”
Gwen’s knees got weak as Yuki shoved those massive tits in her face, her face blushing, her ears getting hot. “Oh my god...”
“Aren’t they great??” She grinned and bounced up and down excitedly, making her huge fatbags trace colliding circles in the air.
Gwendolyn swallowed hard. Her mother smirked at her knowingly. She was being manipulated and she knew it. Her shameful horniness and hypocrisy burned her with embarrassment as she said, “Y-... Yeah, they’re awesome...”
Her mother grinned triumphantly, shouldering her purse. “That’s what I thought.”
Gwen felt in her heart she’d lost a big battle, one she wouldn’t be able to recover from. She walked out of the doctor’s office in extremely horny shame, feeling every wobble of her enormous new ass behind her as she accepted defeat.
Yuki grinned. “Oooh, WOW, you have a great butt~! Wanna sit in my lap on the ride home??”
“Y-... Yeah...” she huffed quietly.
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