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Bulma gulped down another mouthful of the juice, her throat bulging as she did so. She gulped again, and again, and again, even as she tried to stop, even as her body continued to swell outwards like a slowly filling balloon.
A dark laughter echoed from within her bloated stomach as its curved surface bulged tighter against her red dress. The fabric was already tightly tailored to show off every curve before, but now with almost 200 pounds of extra weight clinging to her frame, it absolutely clung to the obese woman's body, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. By this point the poor, stretched garment had run all the way up to the bottom of her sagging gut, leaving not only the bottom of her folding stomach exposed, but her massively fattened backside bared as well. Only the panties that were slowly sinking betwixt her elephantine buttocks covered her bottom half now, a literal shred of modesty that would soon disappear as her expanding ass tore it to pieces.
The laughter increased as the front of Bulma's dress tore down the middle, revealing the deep cavern of her belly button as her gut continued to engorge with thick, meaty blubber. Thankfully her breasts remained covered for the moment, but a deep ravine of cleavage sunk between the woman's bloating udders, and soon enough her chest would destroy the fragile fabric that contained them and the simple bra that lay beneath that. As Majin Buu's cackles continued to ripple through her, sending her breasts and belly shaking and jiggling, she knew that every bit she drank would only further seal her fate, but still she could not stop...
Bulma grunted as a trickle of pink slime spilled past her lips, only to slowly reverse course and ooze back over her double chins and down her throat. She was so thirsty and so foolish, not even stopping to question where the strange juice had come from or why it was so thick and heavy. Now she was completely under the control of the villain she had so stupidly consumed, and would not stop until she drank every last drop...
For the last pic I drew for 2020's Octummber challenge, I decided to bring back an earlier idea from the month.
Look's like Majin Buu's being sneaky again. :3
A dark laughter echoed from within her bloated stomach as its curved surface bulged tighter against her red dress. The fabric was already tightly tailored to show off every curve before, but now with almost 200 pounds of extra weight clinging to her frame, it absolutely clung to the obese woman's body, leaving almost nothing to the imagination. By this point the poor, stretched garment had run all the way up to the bottom of her sagging gut, leaving not only the bottom of her folding stomach exposed, but her massively fattened backside bared as well. Only the panties that were slowly sinking betwixt her elephantine buttocks covered her bottom half now, a literal shred of modesty that would soon disappear as her expanding ass tore it to pieces.
The laughter increased as the front of Bulma's dress tore down the middle, revealing the deep cavern of her belly button as her gut continued to engorge with thick, meaty blubber. Thankfully her breasts remained covered for the moment, but a deep ravine of cleavage sunk between the woman's bloating udders, and soon enough her chest would destroy the fragile fabric that contained them and the simple bra that lay beneath that. As Majin Buu's cackles continued to ripple through her, sending her breasts and belly shaking and jiggling, she knew that every bit she drank would only further seal her fate, but still she could not stop...
Bulma grunted as a trickle of pink slime spilled past her lips, only to slowly reverse course and ooze back over her double chins and down her throat. She was so thirsty and so foolish, not even stopping to question where the strange juice had come from or why it was so thick and heavy. Now she was completely under the control of the villain she had so stupidly consumed, and would not stop until she drank every last drop...
For the last pic I drew for 2020's Octummber challenge, I decided to bring back an earlier idea from the month.
Look's like Majin Buu's being sneaky again. :3
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Fat Furs
Species Human
Size 787 x 1280px
File Size 212.9 kB
I wouldn't call Buu a juice in this, more like a milk/cream because she described it as thick and heavy. And she'll be fine once her arms are too heavy to even lift the carton up that's how 18 solved her cake problem until Buu just moved closer to her and she just went back to eating.
Maybe what Bulma needs is some actual food, that pink cake that mysteriously arrived for her should work.
Maybe what Bulma needs is some actual food, that pink cake that mysteriously arrived for her should work.
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