Kitty Pryde wondered just what the hell the Morlocks were playing at. They'd gotten a hold of a power dampener from someone and left her caged in a small cell but refused to talk to her or explain why they'd kidnapped her. The few times she did overhear them speak, they seemed terrified that "he" would let Sinister know where they lived. Her offers of protection by the X-Men fell on deaf ears. She sat in the dark room, chained to a pipe, and waited on the one constant.Food.Not just regular food, but the most fattening food available. Fast food, gallons of ice cream, candy bars, deep fried everything.At first, she had thought the Morlocks just couldn't find decent food but soon came to realize that this was being fed to her specifically - force fed, even, when she tried out a hunger strike. Her leg irons prevented much exercise, not that there was much she could do in the cramped cell. She'd tried keeping track of the days but without sunlight or a watch, it was nearly impossible. She thought about mealtimes but it seemed like they just kept dumping food in her cell over and over.What felt like months later, Kitty Pryde was disgusted to find her once trim dancer's figure had been overcome by several pounds of flab. Her thighs touched together, her belly paunched and her perfectly toned ass were now massive mounds of pockmarked of Jell-O. Her new figure disgusted her, almost as much as the squalid conditions in which she lived.She was begrudgingly completing a carton of Rocky Road ice cream when the door to her cell rattled open. The dim light was still harsh enough that Kitty had to cover her eyes."He says it's time. Get her chained up."Kitty tried to fight but her muscle tone was now a joke. Large tentacles grabbed her and she felt manacles click around her wrists.As her eyes adjusted to the light, she saw Callisto and Masque. The Morlock leader looked frightened and angry. The flesh-manipulating mutant with her leered at Kitty eagerly."Callisto? Look, whoever is doing this, the X-Men can help-"Callisto cut her off with a bark of despondent laughter."Surface bitch, you can't even help yourself right now and I now for a fact that your precious X-Men won't be around much longer. For what it's worth, this is nothing personal."She nodded at Masque."Do it. Just like he said.""Wait! I- mmph!" With a gesture, Masque erased the formerly slim brunette's mouth and smiled at her as he tore off the rags covering Kitty's body."This part is going to be fun." he chuckled.Kitty's breath quickened as Masque's hands roamed all over her body, snorting in and out of her nose with fury at the indignity of it all. The sensation of her flesh melting and reshaping was repulsive and the man's rough hands over her naked body didn't help."All right. Time to get the biggest part out of the way first."Smoothing his hands over her limbs, face and back, Masque moved all of her flab to Kitty's stomach, resulting in a pot belly that made her look pregnant with sextuplets. She felt her muscle tone return everywhere else, however, especially her ass.Kitty's eyes narrowed in bafflement. Was all this just to make her look like Santa? Because-She gasped as Masque suddenly shoved the fat upwards and her tits exploded like twin atomic bombs. The formerly petite girl saw her B-cup expand outwards and upwards in a huge rush, a pair of watermelon sized jugs now thrusting out from beneath her collarbone. Her nipples were now bright pink and the size of her thumb but still tiny peaks compared to the mountains they stood atop. The weight pulled Kitty down against her chains and she whimpered at the pain. She stared incredulously at the giant tits she now possessed and Masque chortled."I bet you never thought you'd have a nicer set that that bitch, Frost, did you cutie? Now, thanks to me, you're the biggest of the bunch, Titty Pryde."With a flourish, he tweaked her oversized nipples and her head swam with sensation. Her knees buckled as she felt a powerful orgasm approaching."Sensitive, too, huh? I made sure of that, Shadowtits."The repulsive mutant gave her massive cans a hard squeeze and Kitty found her hips bucking and her pussy squirting helplessly as a powerful orgasm rocked her body."Ah, but we're not done just yet . . ."The mutant's hands moved up to Kitty's face."What did LeBeau say? Ah, yes - less girl next door, more high priced whore."Kitty couldn't see what he was doing to her face and throat but after what felt like hours, she breathed in a deep gasp of air, making her heavy hanging boobs bounce and sway."You- you perverted- wha- my voice!"A squeaky little girl voice came out instead of her normal tones."Nobody's supposed to be able to recognize you, slut, including your voice. Not that anyone would even bother paying attention to what you have to say now." Masque said with a sneer as he slapped her massive boobs, making them sway to and fro and Kitty whimper with sensation.She clamped her mouth shut to not give him the satisfaction of crying out - or tried to, anyways. She found her mouth unable to close all the way. The closest she could come was a perfect "O" of surprise, her lips feeling swollen and fuller than they'd ever been."Why are you doing this?" she squeaked furiously in her breathy baby doll voice."You'll find out soon enough, Pryde." Callisto said, sighing with resignation. "Too bad you people trusted the wrong Cajun. Unchain her, Masque and leave her. The mindfuckers will be here soon to finish her transformation."Kitty was ready to attack but the moment her hands were uncuffed, she fell over with the weight of her humongous new boobs, each meaty tit smacking the concrete floor hard. The sensation of rough stone against her enlarged nipples and titflesh was both agonizing and amazing. She came hard, letting out a high pitched squeal of ecstasy. By the time she recovered, the door had slammed shut and been locked.Dazed and humiliated, she lay on the ground and tried to catch her breath, rolling weakly onto her side. She slid up to a standing position with intense effort, finding that her massive new tits sat high on her chest but still rubbed against her toned thighs if she slouched. She looked like a porn star or a stripper! And God only knew what her new face looked like.With a whimper, she wondered if it was true what they said about Remy . . . and if so, what was she going to do next?
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