Tigra groaned, clutching at her newly grown breasts... all six of them, as the heat in her loins grew more and more intense. The crowd fled from the scene, afraid for their lives, as Blob slowly stomped towards the massive Tigra, who desperately tried
to reach her crotch to give herself some relief.
"Nuh huh, kitty," Blob said. "You ain't gettin' around all that sexy flab I've given you."
Tigra whimpered. It was true. She was too fat now, her bulk blocking her from gaining any relief through masturbation. She could fill her six fat, bloated breasts filling with milk as Blob got closer, her body becoming more and more aroused. She slowly
backed away from him, fear of what he was doing with her mixing with her growing need for dick, any dick, pounding her pussy...
Blob let out a throaty groan of lust. "Ooh yeah..." he said. "And that's not even the best part. Once I fuck you, you'll be knocked up. And your mind will be rewritten into my loyal fucktoy slave forever."
Tigra's eyes went wide with fear. She tried to back away, but found herself moving towards him unconsciously. Her brain was telling her that there was a horny, virile, fertile male in front of her, and it was starting to override her common sense. She
desperately tried to resist, as she didn't want to be the fat loveslave of the Blob...
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