Anonymous >> #271075
Posted on 2017-06-01 04:28:26 Score: -1 (vote Up)   (Report as spam)
Vanilla drank as heavily as ever after their night out, and wouldn't be awake again until the afternoon. It was an opportune time for Cream to have some fun.
Cream leaned out of her bed, flicking on a reading lamp and grabbed her camcorder and two balloons. Then, two more, and a party balloon. She snuck into the bathroom and set up the tripod. She screwed in a length of hose into the faucet, and then snapped each balloon onto its own smaller hose that'd spread out from a splitter. She tucked the balloons into her light top, and the long cylindrical balloon into her sweatpants, showing that she tucked them into a pair of loose boxers. It was clear that she was going to pretend to be a dickgirl.
She sat upon the sink, pulling her clothes a little tighter behind her and gave the faucet a twist. The camcorder caught it all. It was going to be a simple video. Cream moaned gently as she flicked the switch on a control. A gentle buzz emanated from her. The vibrator, unseen, gave her additional pleasure as she groped her growing “breasts,” the balloons expanding with warm water so smoothly. Another hand dove in to touch the growing trio of bulges in her groin. She rubbed the modest tube, tucking it into the groin of her sweatpants. She held her legs together to keep it from sliding down one of the pantlegs. The bulge rose higher and higher and she wished that she could really feel it one day, fantasizing about her treatments in the future.
She smiled, swaying her chest for the camera, swinging her big breasts around. All the balloons jiggled on her body. Her tits were getting the majority of the flow. When she stood up, a hose hung from her back clearly. She squeezed her growing breasts together between her arms, now the size of cantalope melons and rising, to fondle her package. Cream stared into the camera while reaching into her sweatpants. The outline of her hand around her big grapefruit balls and 9 inch shaft slid up and down her flaccid cock. Her fingers pinched at the base of her dick, twisting, and the flow increased. Her shaft bulged larger, bunching up, curling over and pulling the waistband of her pants out from her narrow waist. She swung it around freely, making the whole package slap across her thighs.
“One day, I'll have this. I'll cum so hard, too,” Cream whispered sweetly. In the meantime though, she turned away from the camera, spreading her legs far apart. Her balls hung down between them, the tip of her dick curled all the way around them and swelling up the crack of her ass slowly. It had to be at least 13 inches in length by now. It was so thick, too, barely able to fit her fingers around it when she reached behind her to feel it. At that size, it became clear that the balloon was specially shaped. The telltale rim of a glans was obvious. The big bell tipping the shaft was thick, practically juicy in how puffy it was. Her balls grew to the size of melons, but her breasts were pulling far and away ahead. They jiggled as Cream's breathing grew more excited, resting on the countertop. Each one was swollen to the size of her head and then some. They hung out to the sides of her chest, growing further apart as cleavage bulged out over the athletic top's straps from the sides and center..
“Here, let's try.. something a bit different, hmm?” Cream whispered, cutting the water and the camera. When the recording resumed, the camera was aiming into the bathroom sink's basin with Cream sitting behind the faucet. Her package was slung into the bowl and she turned on the flow again. While her breasts dominated her body, they were uplifted well above her belly by her athletic top, they didn't drink in any water.
Her cock and balls stirred, gurgling as water flowed into them. Her huge, horse-sized package oozed into the basin, pooling in the bottom. Cream pretended to masturbate, moaning gently as she stroked it, murmuring something about growing out of control..
She wriggled nervously. The cock was curled up, slung across her hip and curling back in between her legs. The shaft and its volleyball-sized nuts absolutely packed her groin and slowly, but surely, filled the basin up with nothing but her fantasy bulge.
“M..More?” Cream asked, cutting the flow. “But it's so big already. I.. I can't take any more hormone treatments. She wiggled, causing the bulges to shift chaotically, the curved shaft flopping over to the other side of her pants with a wet slap.
“Ah! No!” Cream yelped gently, and twisted the faucet open again. Her male package jiggled wildly as water sputtered into her balloons again, rising over the lip of the basin. Her shaft vibrated, tense against her groin, and then snapped free, suddenly, sliding down a pantleg. She let out a trembling whine, groping the 2L bottle-thick penis right beneath its comically thick glans. It hung down well past her knee, curling around her leg from inner thigh to outer calf, pulsating larger at a rapid pace. She cut the flow and gasped excitedly.
“I.. I've never been this big .. before.. P.. Please let me stop here, okay?” she begged her would-be captor, presumably the viewer. She stroked her dick, moaning part theatrically, mostly because she ticked her vibrator up to high.
“Y..You mean my nuts aren't big enough y..yet? P..Please let me cum. They're so big. They're too big. How will I go out in public like this?” Cream begged, as she fondled the base of her dick, masking the changes she made to the valves. The flow resumed as Cream whimpered, “Mmnn.. Please let me cum. I need to fuck something. Anything!”
Her volleyball-sized nuts inflated again. They didn't fill the bathroom sink on their own. Her shaft continued to grow, but at an imperceptible rate this time.
She sunk her hands into those soft, twin orbs, whining, “Please.. Please.. I can feel the cum sloshing around in them. I can feel it squeezing into my dick, but it keeps sucking b..back into .. them..Hhh-ahh.. ahh.”
Cream panted. A line of saliva hung from her open mouth, her panting tongue. She tried to raise her body from the sink, but it only emphasized her massive girth when she sat back down under the strain. Her body practically rattled. Her balls were nearing the size of her breasts now, then surpassed them, filling the basin to capacity. They squeezed against her spread legs, rising above them with no place to go, riding along the base of the shaft. She didn't cut the flow as she reached into the basin, and, one huge balloon at a time, balanced her nuts on the edge of the sink. Her legs reached down, trembling. Toes first, she slid from the edge and stood to show off her huge junk.
“I'm so horny, Master,” Cream whispered into the camera.. “P..Please let me cum. No matter how much I masturbate, I can't orgasm.” She made the camera fade out, and cut the recording. Cream leaned over, feeling her breast balloons squeezing between her arms and belly as she pulled the tip of her shaft back up slowly. The dick was hyper-durable, but when she tried to keep it tucked in the groin of her pants, it hung well over the waistband, exposing its rubber sheen openly. Wrenching and working the elastic cloth by its waistband, she managed to conceal most of it. The color of the balloon matched her body's, so that with the proper view and lighting, it could be mistaken for part of her. Well, it would suspend disbelief.
She walked back to her bedroom, all the water weight swaying against her lithe body, vibrator buzzing inside, equipment in tow, and laid in bed. Her package dominated her body and even with it bunched up as much as possible against her groin, her nuts hung out beyond the sides of her hips, and projected out just as severely. She snapped several images of her laid in bed, or sitting on her knees with the space between them filled beyond the brim...
Then, she turned the camera back on, pressing the tip of her dick against her tight anus, slopped a handfull of lube onto the fairly realistic glans and worked it into her body. It spread her asshole with a little struggle. The 2L bottle-thick glans eased inside after she sunk to her knees over and again. When it got to the grossly broad rim, she had to pinch beneath it, squeezing one end in at a time while whimpering, moaning. To her side was a large bike pump. She gave its handle a pull, then dropped the plunger. A great gurgling and trembling filled the fat tube, expanding it with air. She went on like this, and then it was clear that it was expanding into her body, squeezing in deeper and filling herself with her own rubber cock.
The collection of balloons tucked between her rather spindly thighs was so massive that she could scarcely manage her thighs bow-leggedly around them. She quivered in delight, rolling across the bed to show how positively massive she was, coyly resting her arms atop her expansive breasts, the cream-colored balloons looking almost real on her girly body. Then, it was back to laying atop her tits, showing her packed, stretched ass off to the camera again, giving her dick a few more size-boosting pumps before struggling to pull her pants back up. She managed it, concealing her lewd self-fucking behind perverted, oversized bulges.
Cream smiled, quivering still. It wasn't clear how many times she had an orgasm, or if she was still edging. She leaned up to turn the camera off again. She concluded the night with sitting in her computer chair, the massive bulge slung down to the ground, and yet, still packed into her bowels. As she sunk into her chair, the pressure redistributed through the tube, pumping water into its tip, pushing it deeper and deeper. Again, it bulged her flat stomach out. She climaxed for real that time just after uploading her new tape and photos. Again, she melted from the chair, feeling her prodigious release of sexual fluids slicken over the balloons, over her thighs, even squelching all the way around her asscheeks. She soaked her sweatpants, leaving a slimy smear across her chair again.
Shakily, she gave it a wipe-down and, lazily, crawled into bed on her side. She was exhausted. Something disturbed her though, tickling her belly. Reaching for it, it was one of the hoses. She pulled on it, and remembered. The bike pump. Cream whimpered, holding it in her hands. She pumped the plunger, feeling the shaft expand in her ass. The stretching sensation. The feeling of being stuffed so full. She pumped more and more, even as the sound of hissing deepened to a baritone, and her body dripped with sweat at the strain of driving increasingly heavy air into the tensing balloon... It kept feeling better. Just one more, but for once, she knew better, and flipped the release valve, allowing excess pressure to escape. She touched her pregnant stomach as it shrunk back to normal.
She arched her back, rubbing her vibrator right across her plump clit, squeezing one last bit of sex into the late evening and fell asleep on her side, hugging her warm water balloon boobs, and squirmed with her dick still deeply buried inside, purring to herself that one day, she'd have that very body.
That night, she dreamt of being a dickgirl...

Anonymous >> #271547
Posted on 2017-06-06 22:43:07 Score: 0 (vote Up)   (Report as spam)
Titas: someone explain this all text pls slow down mr. anons

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