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2023-06-21 16:22:31 +0000 UTC View PostThe final caption for the GF Mother's thong series!
2023-06-19 22:02:13 +0000 UTC View PostGTS Story Part 4 John washed himself as his gigantic sister relaxed in the tub above him. No matter how hard he scrubbed his skin with the tiny chunk of soap his sister gave him, he still didn't feel clean enough after his adventure with their mother. Jennifer shifted in the tub and reached for her loofah to clean herself as well. As the giantess shifted, a suction began to pull John towards his sisters shaven crotch. Her massive thighs surrounded him as they lifted a bit from the water. John panicked until he slammed hard into a soft and warm area. An audible gasp cracked through the room above John as he scrambled to get back to his feet and not drown. Unbeknownst to John, he had crashed into his giantess sisters vagina and was vigorously rubbing himself against it, trying to get himself back up. The gasp he had heard came loudly from his own sisters mouth as he rubbed hard against her massive clit. John was suddenly lifted up by a few gigantic fingers and brought to his sisters face. "Whoa there, little bro! Easy on the squirming!" Jennifer giggled out, blushing at the fact that her shrunken brother felt that good. Jennifer placed John up alongside the tub and began to clean herself. John was in awe by her size and couldn't help but get a bit aroused by the scene unfolding before him. He watched his giantess sister rub her loofah against her bare breasts, and submerge it a bit to scrub at her pussy. The sight of this goddess, glistening and rubbing herself down got to him... He instinctly reached for his cock, throbbing in his hands as he slowly started to massage his member. His jaw left open as she continued to scrub herself. Jennifer caught a glimpse of her brother slowly pleasuring himself as she scrubbed and wanted to see how far he would go. Jennifer began to rub slowly over her large breasts, moaning softly as she did. She watched as John began to concentrate on her movements, softly moaning himself while he began to pick up the pace of his strokes. Jennifer smiled, then she rinsed her self by slowly pouring water over herself. John watching the water run down the giantess' silky skin. He could feel a sensation growing within him as he continued. Jennifer's own excitement began to rise as her nipples grew and perked up. She rubbed her clit while she watched John pleasure himself. His eyes following her hands. Her fingers dipped down into the water and penetratrated her lower lips. Both now in unison, pleasuring themselves. John's body flexed and tightened as he stroked hard. Jennifer's body started to tighten as well, flexing and curling her toes as her moans grew louder. Both staring at each other's hands as they explored themselves to each other, before finally John erupted! His tiny body convulsed as his member relieved itself into the tub water below. Just as Jennifer witness this, the intense feeling grew rapidly in her and she found herself moaning loudly and gasping as she climaxed herself. Both slumping down, Jennifer in the water and John on the tub side. Panting and trying to calm down, Jennifer looked to her shrunken brother. "We clearly want this... right?" Jennifer said shyly, her face still red from the passion. "This? You mean?" John said softly, trying not to say it out loud. Jennifer stood up, water pouring off her and misting all around John. The sight of her fully naked and still dripping wet engorged John's penis once again... Jennifer bent and grabbed John, her massive breasts swaying as she did. She stood up, holding him. "Let's get dry and dressed. Then we can talk more about... this." Jennifer spoke softly, while gesturing between the two of them before she stepped out of the tub...
2023-06-16 16:18:48 +0000 UTC View PostStuck as girlfriend's mother's Thong 2 Hey everyone, I'm back sort of. Still under the weather but I'm back home now. I'm gonna post 2 captions for everyone today and Friday will have the next chapter of our continued story! Then back to normal next week!
2023-06-14 15:01:31 +0000 UTC View PostFriday post will be canceled this week due to me being in hospital. I'm in and out and a bit loopy from having COVID-19. Really kicked my butt. Will be back up and going real soon!
2023-06-09 13:22:28 +0000 UTC View PostApologies for the late post this week. Had some personal things going on. Here's the first post of the week!
2023-06-06 13:44:57 +0000 UTC View PostGTS Story Part 3 Melissa had cleaned herself up a bit and crudely wiped down the dildo that housed her shrunken son before throwing it into a small shoe box under the bed. John laid there, partially covered in drying fluids from his mother's immense climax, trying to calm down from the affair. Eventually John and his mother fall asleep, John only awoke when the thunderous boom of his mother's feet walking nearby shook him to his core. He listened from his box home as his mother got herself dressed and headed out for the day. Soon enough lighter thuds on the carpeted floor could be heard approaching. John's box was slid out into the open as his sister grinned ear to ear. "How was spending some ALONE time with mom?" Jennifer giggled as she attempted to peel John from the sex toy. John exhaustedly screamed out as his sister used her nail to dig him off the silicone toy. The glue leaving bits of the toy on his back. Jennifer lifted John to her nose, her nostril engulfing him in size. John could feel his body lift as his giant sister sniffed at him. "Well I figured you could use a bath but, this is ridiculous!" Jennifer exclaimed pulling John away from her face as she held a disgusted expression. "Let's fix that, shall we?" Jennifer's voice boomed as she carried John into the bathroom. She quickly plugged the tub and began to run water, placing John's body down on the counter. John sat exhausted, looking at his sister feeling the running water. She bent over with her ass pointed near him. Her cheeks barely contained in the small gray colored shorts she was wearing. The sight of the small shorts sliding deeper between her thick cheeks made John shudder and remember the experience he just had with their mother... John was suddenly broken from his thoughts as Jennifer stood up and began to undress! She pulled her loose top up and off her within seconds, dropping her breasts from the clothing in front of John. John stared in awe, the were so big and perky with small pink colored nipples. The breasts swayed as Jennifer pulled down her small shorts. As she stood up, John locked eyes with his sisters giant trimmed pussy that seemed somehow more threatening than his mother's. Jennifer's voice boomed, pulling John from his thoughts. "We can't have you drowning in the tub now can we?" Jennifer walked closer to John, her breasts swaying with each step. Grabbing his tiny frail body from the sink counter she spun around and dropped him. John screamed as hard as he could as he plummeted down towards the water! He managed to straighten up and hit into the water feet first with a thunderous splash. To Jennifer, a small bloop, was heard signals he contacted the water. She watched as John breached the surface and looked up at her. Jennifer lifted her left foot high in the air and stepped into the water. The sight from John's point of view was breathtaking! The massive foot sunk into the water nearby as his Giantess of a sister straddled him in the water. Her legs continued for miles upward and converged together showing off her pussy and the bottoms of her thick cheeks. Jennifer began to kneel over John's tiny body, her lips spread showing John a glimpse of her inner womanhood. Her thick cheeks spread as well, with a flash of the brown puckered hole between them as they jiggled slightly. John was in complete awe of this as Jennifer got closer and closer. Just inches above his head Jennifer seemed to shift back and submerge her lower self into the water. A wave lifted John and almost pulled him closer to his sister. John and Jennifer locked eyes as they both sat in warm water, steam rising like a fog. Neither of them knowing exactly what was to come...
2023-06-02 12:52:01 +0000 UTC View PostWas asked to continue this story, so please enjoy this before I continue the newest story!! Stuck as a Thong part 2 After spending a solid week lost in your older sister's boyfriend's dirty laundry, buried deep under piles of sweaty and filthy clothing, you were finally seeing light as the laundry that was your prison was emptied into the washer. You tumbled into the dark machine as more clothing followed. Then the lid shut and the washer clicked and churned to life. You felt the soap filled water soak into your tiny fabric form, greedily sucking into your form as the scents and tastes slowly faded from you. Then the spinning started... you felt sick as your entire world spun and whirled around the other clothing, feeling yourself get heavier and crushed under the wet clothing. Soon enough your world spun to a stop and you were switched into the dryer with your other clothing companions. The dryer smelled of sweet fabric softener and a hint of mold. As the machine came to life, you began to tumble and spin once again, this time heating up as you did. The moisture that soaked your form began to dry out and you felt sick, burnt, and light as the dryer went on. After some time spent in darkness and the heat cooling from the clothing around you, you felt a large hand grab onto you. Light flooded your vision as you're suspended into the air. As your vision returned you saw your sister smiling at you, were you saved? Was she able to tell you were there?! "Yes! I knew I left an extra thong here! Okay babe, you're welcome to keep that gross one. You did a number on it anyways, hahaha!" Ypur sisters voice echoed through your mind. She just needed a replacement thong. Then you remembered what she said, her boyfriend did a number on your replacement. You shuddered as your sister fed her thick thighs through your thin form and pulled you up in place again. The familiar scent of your sister hit you like a truck! An unwashed post sex taste filled your world as your sister dressed herself and kissed her boyfriend goodbye. The feel of her thick asscheeks rubbing and grinding you between them semi excited you as you were depraved from any touch for a long while. You hated yourself for thinking it, but you were actually starting to enjoy the feeling of being worn by your sister. It felt, safe, familiar to you. As you focused on the scents and feeling around you, your thoughts were interrupted as your sister bent and sat down aggressively into her car. You felt yourself get pulled tight, followed by an abrupt impact and your sister full weight nearly suffocating you! The grime from her asshole began to become almost a sweat covered paste as she drove. The heat from the car and the day causing her to sweat a bit directly into your face and mouth. The pressure soon released as your unaware sister stood up and began to walk again. This time she headed into the locker room to ready herself and change for her Volleyball game. You heard muffled talking and made a few words. Given what you could hear you assumed she was talking with her volleyball team. She peeled her legging down, allowing fresh air to you. You tried to suck it in before the meaty cheeks closed you back in as your sister stood back up. She was changing... You suddenly realized what was gonna happen as your sister pulled up her tight shorts that barely covered her cheeks. You recalled seeing one your sisters games where she had sweat so much she looked like she went swimming in her full gear! You cried out again, hoping your sister would finally hear you! She finished getting dressed as the team walked out to begin the game, not hearing a single word from you. The game began and your already regretted being her thong. The small beads of sweat from your time with her in the car became streams of salt filled, grime covered water that filled your everything. The post sex taste was masked by the putrid smells and tastes of unwashed ass and sweat mix. The massive cheeks that surrounded you, jiggled and flexed, squishing you and grinding you. It was pure hell. You died and this was pure hell... After an eternity of sweat and grinding, the shorts peeled off your sister and you once again felt air. You gasped it up hard as the cheek filled your world again. Then suddenly, you were tugged down aggressively and dropped onto the bench nearby. You could see an ocean of massive giantesses all changing and walking by you. The entire thing was too much to fully fathom as your sister sighed loudly. "I need a damn shower! I'm soaked in sweat!" Your sister exclaimed to her friends as the Group walked into the showers. You watched as a few ladies from her team changed. Suddenly pale white and freckled cheeks slammed into the bench next to your head, causing the bench to vibrate and your sweaty form to drop to the floor under the bench. The massive pale skinned woman dried her hair as she sat in a small towel that barely covered her body. She grabbed her duffel bag and began to change to some leggings and a shirt, exposing her full glory to your tiny fabric form, Unaware anyone was watching her. She then accidentally dropped her towel onto you at her feet as she finished dressing. You soon felt yourself being lifted and then immediately crammed into the pale woman's duffel bag along with her towel and sweat filled volleyball uniform. You tried to cry out to her or anyone to help you, but in response you only heard the familiar sound of the duffel bag zipping up as you were carried off with this unknown woman. You hoped somehow she would realize her mistake and you'd be given back to your sister and hopefully one day make it back as a person... End?
2023-05-26 16:17:35 +0000 UTC View PostAs a thank you for your love and support, here's an extra caption drawing for you all! Happy birthday to me and love you all!
2023-05-21 17:23:12 +0000 UTC View PostIt's my birthday today! Happy birthday to me! Help me buy a cake if you can and I would be greatly appreciative! Also make sure to keep an eye out this weekend for some spoiling to celebrate my birthday with me! Love you all!
2023-05-20 20:04:02 +0000 UTC View PostGTS story Part 2 John watched in horror as his Mom’s left hand began rubbing one of her massive breasts, squeezing and then lightly tracing around her sensitive nipple. He could see the pleasure in her as her eyes rolled back, a low grunt escaped her lips in place of a sensual moan as she began to lower her right hand down past her breasts. Having to spectate this whole ordeal, John laid still as his Mother’s fingers began to slide past her folds. Already extremely wet, John could hear each shluck as her fingers dipped in and out, deeper and faster with each one. Feeling adequately wet now, Melissa’s towering body took two steps forward over John and thr dildo, her legs now either side of the stool he was on. Her fragrant scent washed over him as her vagina hung merely inches above. Turning her massive body 180 degrees, she slowly began to lower herself into a seated position. Instantly realising what was on the stool John desperately screamed out for his Mom, no way was this better than being found! Desperately fighting like his life depended on it, John tried to forcefully rip his body off of the dildo his Mom had stuck to her stool. Hearing the glue crack, he realised there was hope! Above him, Melissa gasped as her fur-laden pussy met the tip of her dildo. Savouring each drawn out moment, she gyrated her hips, allowing the tip to rub her moist folds; her juices pouring out over it. As John finally made some progress in pulling himself off, he coughed and sputtered as Melissa's excess juices drooped over him and the rest of the dildo. Losing her willpower, Melissa lowered herself further to easily take in more of her huge, even for normal people standards, dildos girth. Her immense bush soon met John and bristled against his face and head. His Mom’s vaginal hole was now literally millimetres away from him, the intense heat and dizzying scent of arousal overwhelming his senses. His struggles all in vain as Melissa, sexually frustrated by her edge-play, suddenly sat down hard on the thick dildo. Her plump pussy swallowing both John and the dildo with only some resistance. Desperately John attempted to squirm, Melissa’s pussy walls allowing no movement from his weak, tiny body. Melissa felt the huge dildo fill her insides as her gigantic ass sat on the small stool, her thickness spilling over the sides of the stool that struggled to hold up her weight. Mandy felt something off about her dildo as she shuffled her body around on the chair, allowing it to caress her insides. It felt almost… Lumpy? Feeling the lump on her dildo rub against her certainly wasn’t helping it in encouraging her to inspect what it was as she curiously pumped it into herself, deliberately leaning against it in a lazy attempt to identify it. It was on the side of the dildo and it wasn’t coming off. Maybe the dildo was losing its shape, it felt good anyway. Trying to ignore the urge to inspect it, Melissa continued to repeatedly squat onto the stool; it creaked with each pump, periodically taking the cumbersome weight of a woman considered a giantess even to normal people. She moaned, now using both hands to rub her breasts, as she bounced on the huge penis. John was covered in his mother’s juices. The intoxicating scent of the woman’s pheromones assaulted his senses as her lips continued to engulf him, renewing his coating each time. Melissa sat herself down fully on the stool and paused for a moment. Slowly, she began to raise her huge body. A trail of feminine slime was left behind as the dildo slowly left Melissa’s vagina. John gasped suddenly as he was unknowingly permitted to breathe by Melissa, his body dripping from her sex. Unsatisfied with the leverage she had from the stool, Melissa’s masturbation came to a pause. Standing up, she released the dildo from her vaginal grip, paying no attention to John as he coughed on her fluids whilst attempting to get air to scream. Digging her nails under the side of the suction cup at the base, she plucked the dildo up off the stool. John screamed out again as Melissa’s face came so close to his but his screams were quickly muffled by her fingers clasping over his body and face. With her wet dildo now in hand, Melissa approached her king-sized bed and climbed up onto it. John was slammed against the blanket as she crawled on her hands and knees to the top of the bed. Finally at her destination, Melissa slammed the dildo against her headboard, it bouncing as it stuck to the wood. She looked at it hungrily, eager to continue her ride. Finally released from Melissa’s grip and still recovering from that hard slam, John noticed his world had changed as he was now on his side and looking at the ceiling. At the very top of his vision, he noticed his mom’s titanic ass closing in on him. A loud scream bellowed out of him as his Mother’s cheeks surrounded the tip of the dildo but she could not hear it. Melissa couldn’t wait to get her favourite toy back inside of her as she bent herself over and slowly backed up towards the dildo. She savoured each movement as she felt the rubbery tip graze her cheeks. Why was she doing this? Did she not hear him? These questions flashed through John's frantic mind as the gigantic ass of his massive Mother finally reached his head, her vagina eagerly dripping on him. Wasting no time, Melissa allowed her lips to engulf the whole dildo. Her lips slipped past John’s face with ease, sending him into sheer darkness. The thump of her quickening heartbeat thundered over him. She couldn’t believe how this felt, if the previous spot thr lump rubbed against was THAT spot then this was the holy grail of pleasure. John prayed for her to stop as he was repeatedly plunged in and out, his body aggressively rubbed by her lips and inner walls. Stray pubic hairs coiled themselves around him, sticking to him from Melissa’s fluids. Her muffled moans were loud and frequent now, booming through her thick body. The bed shook aggressively as she hit the headboard against the wall with each powerful thrust. The mattress rocked also, separately to the rest of the bed, throwing the sheets to the floor. Beginning to approach orgasm, Melissa plunged the entirety of her dildo into herself and kept it there. Her ass slapped harshly against the wood of the headboard as she pinned herself against it for a final time. The walls of her vagina tightened around the dildo and her son, holding them in a vice grip. John felt the pressure intensify suddenly, it was excruciating as her walls pressed down on him. Melissa gushed as her body rocked intensely over her tiny son. He wanted to scream out, but his mom's thick pussy pressed against him so hard now that even breathing was impossible. In a final pinpoint of sexual electricity, Melissa screamed out in pleasure. The tiny hairs on her skin stood on edge as waves of pleasure rocked over her huge body. Her moans soon slowed, finally transforming into heavy breaths as she sat, glowing in post-climactic ecstasy....
2023-05-19 15:08:28 +0000 UTC View PostNew Giantess Story! Part 1 John awoke shocked to find his world covered by a sky of heavy fabric. How had this happened? “Where am I?” he asked himself aloud, his words dampened by the massive fabric that covered his tiny body. Eventually John reached the edge of the fabric landscape, peering down over the edge, he noticed he could see the floor below. Reaching over to the fabric that fell over the side of the bed, John gripped it firmly with two hands and began to shimmy himself down. After quite a while, John reached the floor and quickly realised where he was...his bedroom, except it was significantly bigger. John was in complete shock, had he shrunken?! Or had the world around him grown? Did it matter? He began to feel faint again, his vision faded and he passed out. Suddenly John stirred awake. He looked around at his surroundings, the faces of his family all peered down at him as he lay in a box of tissues. “You caught the Shrinking Virus. You were lucky your sister found you on her bedroom floor! You could’ve been crushed or eaten by a bug!” John’s Mother said matter of factly. He looked up at his sister’s face, she smiled a hero’s smile. John didn’t buy her hero act, she had never been nice to him in her life. And why was he on her bedroom floor? Didn’t he pass out in his room? “Wait, t-the Shrinking Virus?” John asked, confused. “Yeah the Shrinking virus that went around the world a few weeks ago. It made thousands of people your size, super resilient and it makes your tiny body store food and water way better than ours!” Jennifer explained, knowing far too much about his illness for John’s liking. “Jennifer is going to look after you from now on until they can find a cure” Jack’s Mother, Melissa, explained. “IF they find a cure” Jennifer helpfully added. “Does she have to?! John replied, desperation in his voice. Melissa replied quickly “Do you expect us to watch you 24/7? You're lucky that Jennifer has so kindly offered to take you everywhere with her”. John’s heart sank. “You get to sleep in my room. Come look!” Jennifer said gleefully as she reached to pick up the box of tissues. With very little grace, Jennifer gripped your bed and immediately left the room. Walking to her room, she peered back to check her Mom wasn’t listening, “I found you way before I showed you to Mom, I did my research so she wouldn’t have to!” Jennifer whispered. “Don’t you dare say anything! Remember you’re the ideal size to go in my asshole… Again… Kidding! Totally kidding.” “Fuck you, why didn’t you give me to Mom when you found me? You bitch!” John replied venomously, sparing her no civilities. Immediately realising what he had done as Jennifer’s smile faded. "Tell you what! Let's do a trial. You being kept by Mom and maybe you’ll begin to appreciate the time we’re about to spend together” Jennifer suggested, with venom in each word. It didn’t sound like that bad a plan after all, John wasn’t certain how she’d convince their Mom to let him stay with her, however. Jennifer's face still unmoved, Jennifer grabbed John carelessly in one hand, allowing her fingers to curl around his tiny form. She reached into her drawers and plucked something out of it before immediately exiting the room. John watched as she carried him to speak to their Mom. Just as Jennifer exited her room she immediately turned left instead of right. “Hey!” John shouted, although he wasn’t sure she’d hear him from down by her waist as she carried him in such an inconsiderate way. Jennifer continued down the hall. “Mom is downstairs!” he bellowed up again. Could she hear him? Was she ignoring him? Reaching the end of the hall, Jennifer peered around to check it was empty around and turned the door handle before her. John twisted his neck to see in front of them, it was their Mom’s room. Melissa was nowhere to be seen within, she definitely was still downstairs. John couldn’t fathom why they were in there as Jennifer entered. If their Mom found out, it was extremely bad news for both of them. They were NOT allowed in that room. Jennifer searched around the room for something. “I think it’s time we play a little prank. Don’t you, LITTLE bro?” Jennifer said, clearly still upset from before, her gaze never falling to him as she peered around the uncharted territory that was their Mom’s bedroom. “Ah” she exclaimed, having found what she was looking for; the holy grail of pranks. It sat in plain sight in the corner of the room. She slowly approached it, Jack had not seen what she approached yet as he felt his sister grip him tighter, covering his head, as adrenaline coursed through her veins. Raising him up to her and finally releasing her grip, she held John flat on her palm. Bringing her spare hand up to him. John finally saw the small tube she held as she pointed it at him. Squeezing it, she oozed the goo out over his body. “What the fuck!?” Jack screamed, trying to wipe it off of him. “What is this?” he asked angrily, it dripping off of him. “I’ll come and get you tomorrow”, Jennifer said. “Tomorrow? Mom isn’t even in here!” John responded, clearly upset at how he was being treated. “She’ll be here eventually” Jennifer responded, her grin returning. Jennifer lightly plucked his gooey body up from her palm and began moving him away from her. Suddenly John hit something and Jennifer released him. The goo was clearly glue as he stuck to whatever he had hit. Ensuring he was firmly stuck down, Jen pressed his body until his back, head and legs were pinned against what she had stuck him to. Satisfied with her work, she wiped her glue-covered fingers on her jeans. “See you soon bro!” she said, heading towards the door. The familiar sound of their Mom thundering her way up the stairs boomed through the house, she had to be fast! Jack watched as Jen escaped the room and quietly sunk the door into the frame. The glue allowed very little movement, so little that he was completely unable to even look at what he was stuck to. All he knew was that his Mom had left it on some furniture in the corner. He overheard Jen passing their Mom in the hallway. “Hey Mom” Jen innocently said as she passed. “I am so frustrated right now. I’ve been doing some work and it has been a NIGHTMARE. Tell your brother that I’m going to bed for the night and I swear to God if I get disturbed for ANY reason you’ll need more than God for help”. John's heart sank, his sister had made him to stay in the room neither of them were allowed in and his Mom was in an especially bad mood. Roughly, Melissa pulled the handle down and the door swung open; her thick, yet feminine, form stood ominously in the doorway. Melissa sighed, slightly happier to be alone finally but still on a very short fuse. She swung the door behind her and it loudly clicked shut. John stayed silent as his Mom walked over to her wardrobe. There was one thing he was certain of: being in here unbeknownst to his Mom was much better than being found and risking the wrath of Melissa. He subtly began trying to pry his body away from whatever he was stuck to, maybe he could escape. Jennifer sure had given him a good view of his Mom, why had she left him to voyeur while his Mom slept? Sure it was pretty weird watching his own Mom get changed and sleep but it was a pretty weak prank, his only concern was being found. John was horrified as his mother began to hike up her dress and pull it off over her head. He watched as it inched it’s way over her wide hips before coming off of her completely. John’s jaw dropped. Why didn’t she have panties on? Does she ever wear panties? A thick black mane totally covered her entire vagina, the long strands like spiders legs sprawling out. John shuddered thinking back to every time they’ve been so close and she has so openly been airing out her ass and hairy vagina. He tried to wipe it all from his mind, maybe today was a particularly risky day for the divorcee. Shaking himself from his thought loop, John began to panic as his nude mother was headed in his direction. He remained perfectly still as her titanic form stopped just short of him. “Finally some alone time” Melissa said aloud....
2023-05-12 21:03:37 +0000 UTC View PostMy last post was removed... here's the replacement
2023-05-11 03:19:10 +0000 UTC View PostOkay folks, here's the new upload schedule! Mondays and Wednesdays - Captions Fridays - Story Chapters
2023-05-09 03:38:47 +0000 UTC View PostPenny the Witch Part 4 Derek tried to scream through the tight walls bound around him but was silenced shut, the tight folds of flesh were held around his new body like a buffer to the outside world. Derek could feel the thwarting walls around him, starting to protest at his actions. Derek could feel the flashy mountains pushing in on him smothering more skin over his face and body. The pressure and force directed on his new body made him feel motionless and contained. He couldn’t even try to escape from the weight around him. Like being compressed by a compactor, Derek was trapped. He couldn’t even talk. Penny scratched her ass as she pulled down her pants and sat down on the public toilet. Derek was sealed to the incoming fate that he could feel crawling up his throat. The size and girth of Penny's shit was massive for such a woman. How Penny had so much was insane. It was like she ate hundreds of pounds of whatever yesterday. The feeling of something the size of Derek's fist trying to work its way out of his mouth was painful. Slowly he felt his mouth opening and the disgusting tasting piece of filth starting to come out of his mouth. He could feel something coming up from his throat. A gas bubble, a surge of hot force rolling down his body. Derek was confused and terrified, as he could track the ball of gas guzzling through him. Finally he could feel the blistering breeze reaching his mouth. Derek was ready for it, but the moment it was released he knew how off it was. Derek felt the balloon sized atrocious air attempting an escape. His lips blew out a puckered puff as it passed out of him with more force than expected. Derek tasted the fumes flying out of his mouth. The rotten stench of the fart flew out of his pathetic puffy lips. Derek could feel Penny pushing the gas out with more force than he could hold back, the smell and taste issued from the release somehow still made Derek’s senses burn. Derek gagged and screamed as he was trapped and unable to stop the putrid fumes from being expelled. He was begging for help only to have the buttcheeks start to slowly press back on him after such a massive meaty fart. His words being mushed silent as Penny's butt closed back up, sealing him away with the lingering smell of ass and gas. A very unpleasant mixture of smells and taste, all he could do was hope he would soon be returned to his body... Slowly he felt his mouth opening and the disgusting tasting piece of filth started to come out of his mouth. As Penny continued her business, two women came in talking. Derek chose to focus on the women talking to avoid what was going on around him. The voice of one of the women sounded a bit familiar to Derek. It took a moment before he could put a face to the voice, it was his sister! Penny's body sort of tensed a bit when Derek came to the realization that his sister was in the bathroom with them. As if she heard his thoughts. Derek's sister walked into the stall nearby and began to remove her leggings. Derek's vision seemed to blur a bit and then fade to black. Just as the darkness faded Derek's vision, light flooded right back in as Derek watched two mounds of flesh separate and place themselves onto the toilet seat. Derek was confused as he felt different but seemed to reliving the same fate he just endured. Then Derek's sisters voice boomed above him and seemed to vibrate his own body. Derek panicked as he realized he was now his sisters asshole! A loud flush interrupted his thoughts as he heard Penny chuckling to herself as she washed her hands. Derek screamed internally as he once again felt the same feeling of something crawling up his throat. Derek mentally screamed as he heard his sister grunt and his mouth open once again... End
2023-05-05 16:14:56 +0000 UTC View PostOkay, let's test this drawing caption thing here. Sometimes they won't like my posts but I'm thinking if it's drawn it'll be okay! Let me know what you guys think of this!!
2023-05-04 18:44:28 +0000 UTC View PostHappy Birthday TF It's my birthday this month. Gonna treat you all for it! Once the poll ends, I'll be able to get an understanding of what you all want! So look forward to being a bit spoiled this month!!
2023-05-03 13:28:52 +0000 UTC View PostOkay having some issues with captions lately on here but not of deviant art. So I can draw stuff, since I fully own everything I draw, but tjat would be less uploads (about 2 a week) or I can post only stories on here and maybe captions on deviant art? The stories would be fewer too but that would be 2 or 3 times a week. Or I could do both and keep it going as maybe one story a week and one or two drawing captions a week. Tell.me what you think please!!
2023-05-02 13:43:13 +0000 UTC View PostPenny the Witch Part 3 Derek watched the light again pour in as Penny bent over to pick up her panties and lifted them past her hips, the cloth tomb approached Derek like a sandstorm, and he took distinct note of the subtle, small stain that awaited him. She let her dress fall and calmly left the bathroom. Derek felt every step she took as her unreasonably generous backside rubbed against itself, above, Penny's stomach growled loudly. Penny instinctly rubbed her gut as she left the mans house, condemning the woman from the club as a cock forever. Penny made it to a food stall and examined their menu thoroughly. Her gut growling even more as she ordered food before continuing her journey. Derek grumbled, despite the horrible torment, he wished he could at least inform the Witch to the truth of his misery... Later on, Penny had gotten home to change before heading to the gym. She hopped up onto an exercise bike, she loved a good exercise after a meal. With every pedal Penny made, her asscheeks flexed around Derek, threatening to crush the seat, sweat began to pour out all around Derek as well, trailing through him and leaving him feeling waterlogged. Each droplet would eventually crash into the tiny thong barrier wrapping over his mouth, making it practically transparent by the time she'd finished biking. Not exactly foreseeing the consequences of chowing down on a bunch of spicy food at once, Penny clenched her ass up a bit when she felt a disturbance in her bowels. She’d turn around and ensure she was alone before shrugging. She loosend up, pressing down on her asshole, Derek felt his mouth bulge outwards, even causing him to somewhat sink into the sweaty bikeseat more before releasing a bubbly “bbbpprt!” The heat from the fart quickly soaked into the leather seat and cloth thong, only hastening the sweat formation Derek would endure.. and worse yet, the smell seemed to linger in the fabric of her panties, too. Penny made a sharp lean and lifted her cheek off the seat. “Bbt!” Derek felt his imagined eyes watering, in reality, just sweat dropping out of the fat he composed, from the sheer heat of that one. Penny lifted her ass off the seat entirely as she got into the groove of pedaling fast, the cool wind whipped past Derek, giving him much needed relief from the heat. Making big, heavy pedals, her fat ass cheeks would slowly grind against one another, releasing a chain of farts. “Pooof. Bbbbt. BBBBTTYYTTIZHH!!” Penny suddenly clenched nervously, feeling that the last one felt.. gross.. She promptly planted her ass back into her seat, leaving Derek to deal with the consequences of her actions. As her cheeks impacted the seat, Derek felt the moist foul aftermath, which stuck to him immediately. Some time passed as Penny finished her workout and headed to the locker rooms to change once again. Derek bounced as Penny seemed to argue with yet another woman. Then the familiar silence happened followed by Penny bending over, pulling her leggings and thong deep into her ass. Derek groaned as Penny dropped her thick ass down on a bench. When you heard her mention something about needing gum. Then you heard it. Another voice filled your mind as she screamed about becoming gum and pleaded her captor to not chew... Derek was trying to decide which is worse when Penny's lips spread open and the woman was unceremoniously inserted into her mouth. A string of drool connecting her top and bottom teeth glued itself to tje woman now gum, then she plopped down onto Penny's tongue, instantly drenched as she savors the gum flavor. That doesn’t last long before the powerful muscle slips the gum woman between Penny's molars and she goes to town. Penny chews the woman like any other stick of gum. She does her no favors, grinding any rigidity she has into paste in seconds as she makes herself comfortable on the locker room bench. From the moment her lips seal the woman in, the gum woman's entire world becomes a whirlwind of chaos and mastication. She's repeatedly ground up by the force of Penny's powerful jaw, intensely aware of every sensation, though thankfully unable to feel the pain. Derek could sense that the woman now gum was being put through the ringer, and any semblance of a consistent form became distant memory. The whole experience seemed extremely disorienting. The only reprieve the gum had is when Penny would occasionally stop chewing to flatten the woman between her tongue and the roof of her mouth or to tuck the woman into her cheek, wedged between the soft wall and the stiff structure of her gums. These moments only last for a few seconds at any given time, but the woman quickly came to cherish them. With no external stimuli to help the woman gauge it and nothing but the constant sensation of being chewed to occupy the woman's mind, time starts to lose meaning and slow to a crawl. Even counting the seconds under pressure requires a concerted effort. It’s like the woman's brain is being stretched apart, then snapped back together different each time Penny's molars roll over the woman and her tongue folds the woman's lumps back in on the woman. Eventually, light floods the void, and the gum woman rolls forward over the surface of Penny's tongue. An unfamiliar, dry surface brushes against the gum, then another opposite it. Penny pinches the gum between her fingers and pulls the woman out of her mouth. It takes the woman a moment to reconceive reality as Penny's enormous face looms before the woman, expression somewhere between disinterested and disappointed. Penny glances around to confirm there’s no one watching. The locker room was pretty dead, and she was sitting on a bench in a relatively empty wing. Content, Penny shrugs and reaches down under the bench. Derek heard the gum woman scream as Penny's smeared her form to the wood. Plastering the gum to the underside of the bench underneath her. Derek felt such guilt as he could nothing but ride along as Penny continued her day. The gums voice fading as Derek's new owner walked out of the locker room and continued her day unchanged from the experience the three of them just shared...
2023-04-28 15:23:27 +0000 UTC View Post