This is my first story that I posted on the expansion mansion forum before it shut down. I wanna rewrite and flesh it out some more when I get a chance.
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Brandy
Shuffling his feet with eyes glazed over, he searched. Walking down the street he looked like an ordinary guy, a little overweight in the stomach, but normal none the less. But the old saying of looks can be deceiving was true tonight. With a sniff of the air, he found his target, the perfume wafting in his nostrils. Quickening his pace, he turned the corner and spotted her.
Brandy had the typical down on her luck story. She was very popular in high school because if her looks. Dirty blonde hair, light brown eyes, C-cup breasts and cute bubble butt; the works. As she was popular, she did what all popular girls did; date the jock. This jock was named James, basketball star and every ladies dream. Soon enough, their relation turned physical and lead to an unplanned pregnancy, a nasty break up and Brandy being a pregnant8+. Though she didn’t want to get rid of it, she couldn’t raise it, so adoption it was. Being only 22 and on her own (kicked out by her parents after they learned she was pregnant) took its toll on her, so she went to walking the street to get some quick money.
As brandy saw the stranger come walking up, she put on her best seductive smile and batted her eyes. Dressed in a button up shirt and a bra that made her breasts look bigger with a pair of cargo shorts, many a men would fall for her charms.
“Looking for a good time mister?”
With only a nod, she led him to the apartment she was using. She got a discount on the room because the manager visited her a few times. As she closed the door she looked him over. Not too bad, she thought. Tall, about 6’2”, and strong features. The only oddity was his large gut. A few too many brewskies huh, she thought with a giggle.
“Ok, down to business. It’ll be 50 for a BJ and 100 for more”
The man reached into his pocket and pulled out 200 and put it on the table. With a raise of her eyebrow, “a big spender huh?” and pushed him onto the bed. Pulling down his zipper, she saw he was bigger than average almost 9 inches and not completely hard.
“”ooh, is all that for lil ol’ me? Looks like tonight is gonna be fun for the both of us”
As she ran her lips and tongue up and down his shaft, he uttered a low guttural groan. Hearing him get excited turned her on and made her more vigorous. Seeing how much she could take she slurped as much of his dick as she could. Even as skilled as she was, she only got about 3/4s down before she could take no more. With a loud pop, she pulled him out and smiled lustfully at him. Taking her top off, she gave him a tit fuck he wouldn’t forget. Her perky breasts enveloped him and gave him long slow strokes while sucking on his head. Standing up she stripped the rest of her clothes off and showed her round butt and shaved sex. The man stood up, turned her around and took her forcefully.
With a gasp from the sudden fullness and pleasure of his dick, she moaned and squeezed her nipples. As he ravaged her more and more, she was reaching her first orgasm. She ground her butt into his groin as he continued his fast strokes. Soon she was in a pleasured daze, losing count as to how many orgasms she has had, while he kept pumping away. Soon though, he stiffened up and erupted deep within her as another and the biggest, orgasm rocked her. Knot after knot of his thick cum spurted into her. Soon she ran out of room and her stomach looked like she had a big dinner, and soon a VERY big dinner. Her mind gone from the pleasure, she didn’t notice the heaviness that was growing in her midsection. Soon she looked like she was a month overdue with a heavy mini-person. As she passed out exhaustion, the man pulled out of her. Before her eyes closed she got a glancing look at the man. Chest heaving and dripping with sweat as expected, but the biggest difference was his flat stomach.
Blinding light. That was the first thing that came to her mind, as sunlight streamed into the window. The second was her swollen and aching sex, bringing memories of her late night lover and a smile to her face. As she lay in bed for a bit longer the fog from her head cleared up and she noticed something was amiss. Lying on her side, she looked at the clock on the dresser table and saw in red lights 10:22.
“Guess it’s time to get up then”, she said as she yawned and went to wipe sleep from her eyes. But as she went, she was met with resistance. As she pulled the sheet back she saw to things. The first was that her once c-cup breasts had doubled in a single night and were covering her forearm. The second made her gasp in fear. “Oh...oh my god”, she choked out. Her stomach, once flat and trim had ballooned out into what looked like a woman who was to drop a heavy set of twins at any moment. With a shaky hand she reached out to touch it, praying it was all a bad dream. To her horror and disbelief, she felt the rubbery flesh that was her own body.
Question after question shot through her mind at a million miles an hour. How did this happen to her and what exactly was inside her now were the main ones. Should she call the cops or call anyone for that matter. She tried to keep calm and think, but fear was a powerful enemy of hers at the moment. What brung her back, to her dismay and disgust was a long, loud growl from her stomach.
“How can I think of food at a time like this?”, tears rolling down her cheek. With a sniff she brung her knees as close to herself as she could, and cried. She sat there and cried for five minutes until her stomach once again told her that it was hungry. Seeing no choice in the matter, she wiped her eyes and started to crawl out of bed.
As she sat at the edge and tried to stand, she was pinned by her belly. “Oof, god this thing is heavy.” Getting some momentum by rocking back and forth, she finally stood up and felt her full weight fall between her hips. “Man, I feel huge. If I’m not careful this thing might drag me down to the floor.” Wait, the man! Maybe he knows something! she thought. But he was a john, probably long gone by now. With a sigh, she arched her back and walked to where her clothes were. As she tried to walk, she now had a pronounced waddle. As she reached for her bra, she discovered how big her breasts had become when the overflowed the cups. They were just big enough to fill her arms and she could just reach her nipples, which had turned from light pink with a small areola, to big brown and puffy.
“I wouldn’t mind these if they weren’t a package deal”, looking down at her enormous belly. Grabbing her shirt and buttoning it up, there were large gaps because of her breasts, and the bottom rode up about a third of the way. Putting on her pants was a task, as she couldn’t see very well, but got them on eventually. Winded from all the unfamiliar weight she was carrying, she sat in a chair by the door.
“How did I get myself into this?”, she asked herself. As if to answer, her stomach reminded her of her hunger. “Oh, shut the hell up dammit”, giving it a smack on the side. The smack made her wince, but her eyes grew big as she looked down and felt something move within her.
Feeling around she searched to feel anything move again, but felt nothing. Breathing a sigh, “maybe it was my imagination” trying to convince herself. As she stood up, and ventured outside she waddled down the street to a local restaurant. Walking in she was seated at a booth, which to her embarrassment, she had to push the table back some. Soon the waitress came to take her order.
“My my, you sure are a big one huh? How far along are ya?”
“Huh, oh yea, not too much longer I suppose.”, rubbing her belly.
“Well congratulations then. What can I get ya?”
“Umm, I’ll take your special. Actually make that two of em”
“No problem hun”, the waitress said with a smile.
With a hand still on her belly, she thought about it, how much longer do I have? I look like I should have already delivered. Then with a shudder she thought, what will I do when I do deliver and what exactly will it be?
Soon enough Brandy’s food came with an extra plate. “On the house dear, gotta feed those lil ones” the waitress said with a smile. “Thank you” brandy said as she dug in, feeling as though she hadn’t eaten in days. Soon both all the plates were clean and she still felt hungry. Calling the waitress back over she went for broke. “Can you bring me 3 more specials and an order of pancakes, and a plate of steak and eggs?”
With big eyes, the waitress laughed and said “sure dear” and put the order in. as brandy waited she couldn’t help notice that, as ill fitting as her shirt was before, it seemed to ride up higher than before. “Well I did just clean off three plates, so it’s to be expected.” As she waited for her food, she couldn’t help but rub her stomach and feel it size.
As the waitress brung Brandy’s food, it took up the entire table. Not knowing where to start, she grabbed the closest plate and ate up. The more she ate, the bigger her belly grew, till she finally finished her food and looked down and audibly gasped. Her breasts, as huge as they were, grew another cup size. A button missing showing a deep valley of cleavage and another one fighting to hang on for dear life. Her stomach though was were all the growth was. Her twin belly had turned into a triplet belly in the short amount of time. Half of her belly was out and the shirt was stretched tight were it could cover.
Startled and needing to get out of there fast, she left the money for the bill and tried to get up and sat right back down. The combined weight of her belly and breasts were too much for her legs. Red faced and embarrassed, she gritted her teeth, and with all her might, stood up. Legs spread wide; she waddled out of the restaurant, and slowly made her way back to the apartment. When she opened the door, she was dripping with sweat and breathing heavily. As soon as she got to the bed, she collapsed. Tired as she has ever been in her life, she fell asleep. As she slept, a hand rubbed her heaving belly, as it slowly grew bigger.
As brandy awoke, she realized that she was still ‘pregnant’ and to her horror was even bigger than when she left the restaurant. Her shirt was torn open from both her breasts, which were now the size of her head and her belly which she could only guess was the size of a beanbag chair. Tears streaming down her face and sobbing, she felt utterly hopeless, when she felt it. Hoping she was imagining it, she shakily reached down to the dome of her stomach. It was then that something rolled against her hand.
Sitting there crying for what felt like hours, whatever was in her was getting more and more active. Rolling side to side and making lumps in her gigantic belly, she cried and sobbed the more it moved. Not knowing when she would deliver, she tried to think of a plan. Her worst fear was that she wouldn’t deliver, that instead whatever was in her would explode out of her. She shuddered at the thought and prayed she could somehow deliver this ‘thing’ without dying. Just as she thought it, a sharp pain ripped through her stomach, making her wince and double over.
“Oh no, not now”, she thought. Breathing rapidly, another pain shot through her like a bolt of lightning. She crawled across the bed, trying to desperately reach the bathroom. Crawling and pulling herself proved quite a feat especially in the pains of labor. As she got to the bathroom, she felt the need to push. As she did, she grabbed the nearest object and grit and pushed with all her might. Soon enough, she felt her nether lips spread as something came out. As she slides to the side, she saw a huge pink slug squirming around on the floor. With no time to scream as she felt another in the birth canal, she picked it up and put it in the tub. For more than an hour, she pushed and grunted as she delivered twenty large pink slugs. Exhausted, she passed out on the floor of the bathroom.
Waking up on the cold tile, Brandy snapped awake. As she looked in the tub, she saw that the tub was almost empty. The slugs escaped to the sewer through the drain as she couldn’t plug it up. All but one had escaped. As the little slug was slowly crawling towards the drain, Brandy grabbed it, tossed it in the toilet and sat against the wall. Sobbing and eyes red from crying, Brandy stood up, the first time in about a day with no difficulty and looked at herself. Her stomach, though not as flat as it was once with a bit of paunch, had no stretch marks or signs that she was once a huge ball of pregnancy. Her breasts though had retained their huge size. Trying to see the silver lining in it all, she marveled at their size. Though having significant heft, they barely sagged, sitting perkily high on her chest. “This could boost my income pretty well”, she initially thought. “No, its cause I was hooking that I got into this mess”, she thought as she shuddered at the memory of what transpired. “No, I’m done working the streets. I’m not sure if I can use these”, hefting her breasts, “but I’m done lying with strangers.”
That day, Brandy left the street walking life and found herself a job waitressing at the diner she visited. The waitress there asked how she got so small being as big as she was, and Brandy just says its good genes. Thanks to her new endowments, she makes good tips and has a place of her own. Some nights she looks out the window of the diner and thinks of the man that impregnated her and left her, and of the slugs she delivered, wondering what became of them. She later met a man named Jason, who was very sweet to her. They eventually moved in together, but she never told him of what happened to her…
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Brandy
Shuffling his feet with eyes glazed over, he searched. Walking down the street he looked like an ordinary guy, a little overweight in the stomach, but normal none the less. But the old saying of looks can be deceiving was true tonight. With a sniff of the air, he found his target, the perfume wafting in his nostrils. Quickening his pace, he turned the corner and spotted her.
Brandy had the typical down on her luck story. She was very popular in high school because if her looks. Dirty blonde hair, light brown eyes, C-cup breasts and cute bubble butt; the works. As she was popular, she did what all popular girls did; date the jock. This jock was named James, basketball star and every ladies dream. Soon enough, their relation turned physical and lead to an unplanned pregnancy, a nasty break up and Brandy being a pregnant8+. Though she didn’t want to get rid of it, she couldn’t raise it, so adoption it was. Being only 22 and on her own (kicked out by her parents after they learned she was pregnant) took its toll on her, so she went to walking the street to get some quick money.
As brandy saw the stranger come walking up, she put on her best seductive smile and batted her eyes. Dressed in a button up shirt and a bra that made her breasts look bigger with a pair of cargo shorts, many a men would fall for her charms.
“Looking for a good time mister?”
With only a nod, she led him to the apartment she was using. She got a discount on the room because the manager visited her a few times. As she closed the door she looked him over. Not too bad, she thought. Tall, about 6’2”, and strong features. The only oddity was his large gut. A few too many brewskies huh, she thought with a giggle.
“Ok, down to business. It’ll be 50 for a BJ and 100 for more”
The man reached into his pocket and pulled out 200 and put it on the table. With a raise of her eyebrow, “a big spender huh?” and pushed him onto the bed. Pulling down his zipper, she saw he was bigger than average almost 9 inches and not completely hard.
“”ooh, is all that for lil ol’ me? Looks like tonight is gonna be fun for the both of us”
As she ran her lips and tongue up and down his shaft, he uttered a low guttural groan. Hearing him get excited turned her on and made her more vigorous. Seeing how much she could take she slurped as much of his dick as she could. Even as skilled as she was, she only got about 3/4s down before she could take no more. With a loud pop, she pulled him out and smiled lustfully at him. Taking her top off, she gave him a tit fuck he wouldn’t forget. Her perky breasts enveloped him and gave him long slow strokes while sucking on his head. Standing up she stripped the rest of her clothes off and showed her round butt and shaved sex. The man stood up, turned her around and took her forcefully.
With a gasp from the sudden fullness and pleasure of his dick, she moaned and squeezed her nipples. As he ravaged her more and more, she was reaching her first orgasm. She ground her butt into his groin as he continued his fast strokes. Soon she was in a pleasured daze, losing count as to how many orgasms she has had, while he kept pumping away. Soon though, he stiffened up and erupted deep within her as another and the biggest, orgasm rocked her. Knot after knot of his thick cum spurted into her. Soon she ran out of room and her stomach looked like she had a big dinner, and soon a VERY big dinner. Her mind gone from the pleasure, she didn’t notice the heaviness that was growing in her midsection. Soon she looked like she was a month overdue with a heavy mini-person. As she passed out exhaustion, the man pulled out of her. Before her eyes closed she got a glancing look at the man. Chest heaving and dripping with sweat as expected, but the biggest difference was his flat stomach.
Blinding light. That was the first thing that came to her mind, as sunlight streamed into the window. The second was her swollen and aching sex, bringing memories of her late night lover and a smile to her face. As she lay in bed for a bit longer the fog from her head cleared up and she noticed something was amiss. Lying on her side, she looked at the clock on the dresser table and saw in red lights 10:22.
“Guess it’s time to get up then”, she said as she yawned and went to wipe sleep from her eyes. But as she went, she was met with resistance. As she pulled the sheet back she saw to things. The first was that her once c-cup breasts had doubled in a single night and were covering her forearm. The second made her gasp in fear. “Oh...oh my god”, she choked out. Her stomach, once flat and trim had ballooned out into what looked like a woman who was to drop a heavy set of twins at any moment. With a shaky hand she reached out to touch it, praying it was all a bad dream. To her horror and disbelief, she felt the rubbery flesh that was her own body.
Question after question shot through her mind at a million miles an hour. How did this happen to her and what exactly was inside her now were the main ones. Should she call the cops or call anyone for that matter. She tried to keep calm and think, but fear was a powerful enemy of hers at the moment. What brung her back, to her dismay and disgust was a long, loud growl from her stomach.
“How can I think of food at a time like this?”, tears rolling down her cheek. With a sniff she brung her knees as close to herself as she could, and cried. She sat there and cried for five minutes until her stomach once again told her that it was hungry. Seeing no choice in the matter, she wiped her eyes and started to crawl out of bed.
As she sat at the edge and tried to stand, she was pinned by her belly. “Oof, god this thing is heavy.” Getting some momentum by rocking back and forth, she finally stood up and felt her full weight fall between her hips. “Man, I feel huge. If I’m not careful this thing might drag me down to the floor.” Wait, the man! Maybe he knows something! she thought. But he was a john, probably long gone by now. With a sigh, she arched her back and walked to where her clothes were. As she tried to walk, she now had a pronounced waddle. As she reached for her bra, she discovered how big her breasts had become when the overflowed the cups. They were just big enough to fill her arms and she could just reach her nipples, which had turned from light pink with a small areola, to big brown and puffy.
“I wouldn’t mind these if they weren’t a package deal”, looking down at her enormous belly. Grabbing her shirt and buttoning it up, there were large gaps because of her breasts, and the bottom rode up about a third of the way. Putting on her pants was a task, as she couldn’t see very well, but got them on eventually. Winded from all the unfamiliar weight she was carrying, she sat in a chair by the door.
“How did I get myself into this?”, she asked herself. As if to answer, her stomach reminded her of her hunger. “Oh, shut the hell up dammit”, giving it a smack on the side. The smack made her wince, but her eyes grew big as she looked down and felt something move within her.
Feeling around she searched to feel anything move again, but felt nothing. Breathing a sigh, “maybe it was my imagination” trying to convince herself. As she stood up, and ventured outside she waddled down the street to a local restaurant. Walking in she was seated at a booth, which to her embarrassment, she had to push the table back some. Soon the waitress came to take her order.
“My my, you sure are a big one huh? How far along are ya?”
“Huh, oh yea, not too much longer I suppose.”, rubbing her belly.
“Well congratulations then. What can I get ya?”
“Umm, I’ll take your special. Actually make that two of em”
“No problem hun”, the waitress said with a smile.
With a hand still on her belly, she thought about it, how much longer do I have? I look like I should have already delivered. Then with a shudder she thought, what will I do when I do deliver and what exactly will it be?
Soon enough Brandy’s food came with an extra plate. “On the house dear, gotta feed those lil ones” the waitress said with a smile. “Thank you” brandy said as she dug in, feeling as though she hadn’t eaten in days. Soon both all the plates were clean and she still felt hungry. Calling the waitress back over she went for broke. “Can you bring me 3 more specials and an order of pancakes, and a plate of steak and eggs?”
With big eyes, the waitress laughed and said “sure dear” and put the order in. as brandy waited she couldn’t help notice that, as ill fitting as her shirt was before, it seemed to ride up higher than before. “Well I did just clean off three plates, so it’s to be expected.” As she waited for her food, she couldn’t help but rub her stomach and feel it size.
As the waitress brung Brandy’s food, it took up the entire table. Not knowing where to start, she grabbed the closest plate and ate up. The more she ate, the bigger her belly grew, till she finally finished her food and looked down and audibly gasped. Her breasts, as huge as they were, grew another cup size. A button missing showing a deep valley of cleavage and another one fighting to hang on for dear life. Her stomach though was were all the growth was. Her twin belly had turned into a triplet belly in the short amount of time. Half of her belly was out and the shirt was stretched tight were it could cover.
Startled and needing to get out of there fast, she left the money for the bill and tried to get up and sat right back down. The combined weight of her belly and breasts were too much for her legs. Red faced and embarrassed, she gritted her teeth, and with all her might, stood up. Legs spread wide; she waddled out of the restaurant, and slowly made her way back to the apartment. When she opened the door, she was dripping with sweat and breathing heavily. As soon as she got to the bed, she collapsed. Tired as she has ever been in her life, she fell asleep. As she slept, a hand rubbed her heaving belly, as it slowly grew bigger.
As brandy awoke, she realized that she was still ‘pregnant’ and to her horror was even bigger than when she left the restaurant. Her shirt was torn open from both her breasts, which were now the size of her head and her belly which she could only guess was the size of a beanbag chair. Tears streaming down her face and sobbing, she felt utterly hopeless, when she felt it. Hoping she was imagining it, she shakily reached down to the dome of her stomach. It was then that something rolled against her hand.
Sitting there crying for what felt like hours, whatever was in her was getting more and more active. Rolling side to side and making lumps in her gigantic belly, she cried and sobbed the more it moved. Not knowing when she would deliver, she tried to think of a plan. Her worst fear was that she wouldn’t deliver, that instead whatever was in her would explode out of her. She shuddered at the thought and prayed she could somehow deliver this ‘thing’ without dying. Just as she thought it, a sharp pain ripped through her stomach, making her wince and double over.
“Oh no, not now”, she thought. Breathing rapidly, another pain shot through her like a bolt of lightning. She crawled across the bed, trying to desperately reach the bathroom. Crawling and pulling herself proved quite a feat especially in the pains of labor. As she got to the bathroom, she felt the need to push. As she did, she grabbed the nearest object and grit and pushed with all her might. Soon enough, she felt her nether lips spread as something came out. As she slides to the side, she saw a huge pink slug squirming around on the floor. With no time to scream as she felt another in the birth canal, she picked it up and put it in the tub. For more than an hour, she pushed and grunted as she delivered twenty large pink slugs. Exhausted, she passed out on the floor of the bathroom.
Waking up on the cold tile, Brandy snapped awake. As she looked in the tub, she saw that the tub was almost empty. The slugs escaped to the sewer through the drain as she couldn’t plug it up. All but one had escaped. As the little slug was slowly crawling towards the drain, Brandy grabbed it, tossed it in the toilet and sat against the wall. Sobbing and eyes red from crying, Brandy stood up, the first time in about a day with no difficulty and looked at herself. Her stomach, though not as flat as it was once with a bit of paunch, had no stretch marks or signs that she was once a huge ball of pregnancy. Her breasts though had retained their huge size. Trying to see the silver lining in it all, she marveled at their size. Though having significant heft, they barely sagged, sitting perkily high on her chest. “This could boost my income pretty well”, she initially thought. “No, its cause I was hooking that I got into this mess”, she thought as she shuddered at the memory of what transpired. “No, I’m done working the streets. I’m not sure if I can use these”, hefting her breasts, “but I’m done lying with strangers.”
That day, Brandy left the street walking life and found herself a job waitressing at the diner she visited. The waitress there asked how she got so small being as big as she was, and Brandy just says its good genes. Thanks to her new endowments, she makes good tips and has a place of her own. Some nights she looks out the window of the diner and thinks of the man that impregnated her and left her, and of the slugs she delivered, wondering what became of them. She later met a man named Jason, who was very sweet to her. They eventually moved in together, but she never told him of what happened to her…
