|1||BloatMachine's Stories||11||2 September 2015 23:42|
|2||Fat fur game||4||31 August 2015 02:45|
|3||Content 23: Berry Edition||1||26 August 2015 23:50|
|4||a hard story to find||1||26 August 2015 21:54|
|5||Powder Blue||8||24 August 2015 18:23|
|6||Looking for forced inflation of multiples from some magic necklaces||2||24 August 2015 03:25|
|7||Essel's Breeding Facility||3||20 August 2015 01:22|
|8||Explosive Greed||1||18 August 2015 09:29|
|9||The Dungeon||4||18 August 2015 02:35|
|10||Doughnut Transformation Story?||4||10 August 2015 13:16|
|11||Haunted Mansion Story.||3||6 August 2015 23:35|
|12||Hentai Foundry||11||27 July 2015 08:07|
|13||interactive||174||27 July 2015 07:44|
|14||Mrcandyman007's stories?||6||25 July 2015 23:51|
|15||Looking for blueberry revenge story||1||18 July 2015 09:27|
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So quite a while ago, one of my favorite expansion writers -- BloatMachine -- disappeared. Many tears were shed that day. Even worse, I didn't manage to save a lot of his work. I have one or two of his stories laying around ("The Cleaner", "The Admirer", and "Exchange Rates") but I know of at least two more that were once posted to his DA account that I haven't been able to find. One had to do with Sonya Blade of Mortal Kombat fame, and the other I think had something to do with a Raven's Claw.
Anybody manage to grab those stories or any of his previous work (I believe he was involved in the community well before I even found him)? I'd be eternally grateful if you're willing to share.
Awesome, thanks! Haven't seen those last two, and yes, the second one you posted is "The Cleaner" (still my favorite story by him). If I come across any other ones, too, I'll post them here.
get really fat go to fatiere sell fat to get rich go outside die from burst belly have to start over
" I am leupai, a monster.
they pronouns (unless i’ve given you permission otherwise)
I am a weird and very hard to describe person, and most of the terms people use to describe themselves– both here on tumblr and elsewhere– don’t really apply to me.
So for the time being, I’m trans, nonbinary, and sex-repulsed ace, and I have a nonbinary partner as well. If I end up comfortable enough to talk to you about that kind of thing, we can elaborate from there.
I frequently switch between verbal and nonverbal, and I have severe social anxiety; conversation and social interaction can be difficult and overwhelming for me, so please have patience with me!"
" I make fat monsters because I’m sick of fat being demonized and used as an excuse to shame, bully, and kill people
i’ve known since i was a kid that people thought fatness was the worst!! thing!! ever!! and i’ve never been skinny a day in my life
at some point it reaches such a level of pain and anger that you end up weaponizing the thing
This is based on that one Seiga Genesis drawing of Miku Hatsune, but I don't write fanfic so here instead is my original character Moku Hotsono DO NOT STEAL.
This is also the first time I've written berry stuff. Not really my thing, but.
The stadium was packed, the crowds anxious. Thousands of people waited, cheering and screaming. Every so often order asserted itself in parts of the crowd, their voices coming together to chant a name - "Moku! Moku!" - before descending into anarchy again.
The producer stood just offstage, listening to the assembled masses. Her time as the manager of a "virtual diva" had been interesting. It was hard to believe that beneath that cheerful exterior was a cold, unfeeling intelligence entirely alien to humanity whose sole purpose was to gather and enthrall as many people as could be mustered in a single-minded pursuit of wealth and status, but the producer had worked with celebrities long enough to get used to that sort of thing. She had also gotten used to things like flagging publicity - Moku's most recent album sold two point three percent fewer copies than her previous one - though fortunately she knew how to fix problems like that.
She walked away from the stage, passing by stage hands and electricians making last-minute checks of equipment. Entering the hallway, she made her way to one of the dressing rooms, stopping outside of it and rapping on the door. "Moku?"
I'm trying to find the powder blue stories by Sickstar, would anyone happen to have them saved? There were a few if I remember correctly but only one can be found on DA (or an internet search).
Powder Blue: Part 3
So full. She felt so incredibly full. Still Mandy gulped down the liquid contently. She really didn’t have any other choice. This was her fate and soon she would be ripe enough and taken like so many others. She had watched the beam come and take her best friend Amber only a week ago. The memory was so vivid, watching her friend, round and heavy, squirming as the beam took her; and that awful sound as she squeezed through the tight hole. She was tight and full, Amber had grown so big, and she looked like a great balloon of flesh, her clothes torn to tatters by her swelling. That was the same day their captors little pet arrived. She, the cute raven haired girl she came with, a red head, a black girl and Amber all went up with the beam; only the blonde came back. Now the blonde, fat and full, would sometimes waddle about this garden of bloated females, hand picking only the largest and fullest of girls and soon after the beam would come get them. Mandy winced as she felt herself grow a little more. She couldn’t believe how full, how impossibly enormous she was. By now she had to have been bigger than Amber. Maybe too big to fit through the hole. Swallowing instinctively, Mandy wiggled her hands, her arms already absorbed into her bloated, sphere-like body. Gawd her skin felt so tight, the throbbing pressure within her becoming more intense and painful everyday. For three months she had been here, swallowing the annoyingly delicious fluid that seemed to be filling her every pore; watching herself swell into the balloon shape that she was now, as Amber had become. Mandy thought back to the night she and Amber, the wildest and easiest girl she had ever met, had that amazing three-way with that hunk. It was so good, until he poked them both it the gut with a very painful needle shot that knocked them out. The next morning both girls had awaken feeling funny and had overnight gained weight, a considerable amount of weight. Amber, the more athletic and slimmer of the two had become fat; there were no other words for it. Mandy, who had always been a petite and rather curvaceous girl had become round; she remembered looking into the mirror and thinking
Did anyone ever make a part four?the last girl seems like she'd enjoy it....
I remember there being something about glowing red and one by one the five women inflated in a way related to their desires. One grew a penis and balls and both expanded till bursting with cum. one with milk, on by pregnancy, and by fat etc. I think i was on DA by not sure. Any help finding it would be appreciated.
It's called "The Hit: Part 2" by BurstGirl
Miyumi strolled through the crowded streets of Keloneth, followed by Seri and Segami.
"Essel runs a facility dedicated to breeding research and experimentation with different creatures. I even helped capture some of the monsters you'll be seeing in there! "
Segami nodded enthusiastically as the group weaved through crowds and headed for a nearby alleyway.
Miyumi looked back over her shoulder at the other women and smirked, "This is it, through here. I wouldn't call it a secret, but its out of the way so no one accidentally wanders in. That would probably end up messy."
The woman reached the door at the end of the alley and pulled it open, reveiling a fairly small wooden room. A few chairs and tables lined the wall to the immediatte left, whilst a bar stood before the girls shortly before the entrance. A flight of stairs led upwards behind the bar, and a long couch was placed at the end of the chairs and tables. A light smoky aroma entangled the room, and the sound of grunting could be heard upon entry. Miyumi stepped inside followed by the other girls, and was met by the sight of Essel and a small pink haired girl in black and purple maid regalia.
Essel was kneeling down in front of the couch, holding the pink haired lolita's shoulders as the little girl groaned
"Breath Maribelle. Oh, you are doing so well, sweetheart." The woman had to practically shout over the loud wet slapping.
Maribelle was face down on the couch, a pillow stuck between her pale thighs and the back of her skirt pulled up to reveil her round butt. A small creature resembling a fleshy scorpion with six long legs was holding onto Maribelle's back, going at her ass furiously with its fleshy organ. The little girl had a look of confusion and arousal on her sweaty face as she stared at Essel, biting her lip while her plump, pale butt smacked against the beast slamming into her tight butthole, Miyumi and the other girls walked in and stared at the scene before them. Essel held the girl's delicate shoulders as her body bounced in rythm with the creature's thrusting. She looked over her shoulder to the new arrivals, bearing a broad grin. She ha
As her stomach approached the size of a ripe watermelon, the sweaty teen screamed out in pain, wrapped her arms around her waist as she stood up, her tight pink pucker exposed as Miyumi's fingers slid from it. The young girl turned around and bent over hard as the Anna re-entered the room, greeted by the sight of a full round butt facing her. Segami's tight hole shown between her gorgeous, glistening buttcheeks as she bent over hard, releasing a massive stream of water from her back entrance that splashed across the floor.
"Ow Miyumi! What the hell! You almost made me explode!"
Miyumi smiled as she rubbed the teen's bloated bare belly, still sticking out above her miniskirt.
"Oooh, but Segami, you are so cute with a round belly!"
The teen pouted and retained her seat next to Essel, rubbing her distended stomach.
Essel grinned, "That was impressive, Miyumi. I want you to do that to me some time later." She gave the blushing woman a wink as Miyumi gulped, nodding in excitement.
The tall woman stood and took Maribelle's hand. "Sweetheart, let's get prepared in the back for a bit. I have a room set up for you, something I'm going to have Segami help out with in a bit when she's finished here."
Miyumi looked curiously as she watched Maribelle nod and follow Essel into the back room, which Anna appeared out of carrying a small scorpion-like creature in her arms.
The pouting Segami slowly walked over and looked up at Miyumi, who opened her legs a little.
"Come here, little cutie. Bend over and hold onto me."
Segami nodded and wrapped her arms around Miyumi, sticking her round butt out towards Anna and resting her head on Miyumi's chest. The woman reached forward and slid Segami's panties down, reveiling her round butt and tight pink butthole.
Anna reached out and placed the scorpion-like creature onto the girl's back. It wrapped its legs around the sides of her waist before its tail slid down between her buttcheeks.
Segami groaned as the tail pushed into her tight hole slowly. Miyumi gently ran her fingers through Segami's hair, and rubbed
Just finished this! http://bigmanbigger.deviantart.com/art/Explosive-Greed-554591179
Contains weight gain that's kinda forced, stuffing and then an explosive end. Lemme know what you think.
Her greed was vast, every moment of her life dedicated to getting more; More money, more homes, more men, her greed knew no limits and today was the day that she put it to use. She had gained all she put her mind to and it's time for the final goal, her greed knew no bounds and her next goal was to get more of herself.
An army of chefs had been hired to prepare her meal, a feast of the world prepared with the fattest, oiliest, sweetest and richest ingredients money could buy. She had a great production line created, connecting a hundred kitchens across a mile of factory floor, all leading to one point; A grinder feeding into an immense funnel aimed down at an angle.
She stood before the machine to make final preparations, she slipped off her tailored two-piece suit from Italy, off came the perfectly fitting shirt from Greece to reveal a deep bronze tan from Spain. Off came her French lingerie, the cute subtle curve of her hip making a final shimmy as she said her goodbyes to her DD breasts from America. She stepped forward to an exquisitely constructed seat, prepared just for the occasion to harmlessly disintegrate after a weight limit had been reached.
Sitting daintily on the velvet cushions that adorned her throne of temporary comfort, she leant forward to set her mouth around the almost phallic end of the great funnel before her, a comfortably shaped tube made from cool ceramic with a velveted support to rest against. No order was given to begin the conveyer belts, nor for the chefs to begin setting food on them, the event had already begun ten minutes prior so that as her chin met it's rest...
The grinder churned into action, food being pulled into great gears and thrown down the funnel into her waiting maw. The slurry of food washed over her tongue, exquisite tastes briefly meeting her before more food was forced through the mach
fantasy belly inflation, anyone?
Miyumi, Segami, Essel and Seri walked down the old stone steps into the dark room below, a simple torch lighting their way. Miyumi was a petite elven woman, clad in a flowing white dress to compliment her fair, pale features and loose, white hair. She stood in front of the group, holding the torch out in front of her as she walked along. Behind her was Essel, a tall woman in a grey dress. Her long blonde hair flowed past her shoulders, set above a pretty pale face adorned in black makeup. With long slender legs and broad hips, Essel possessed a very maternal figure; and indeed, she had been pregnant before. Although by this point, the woman had been dead for over twenty years. Despite being undead, Essel didn't look too much the part, and her unique condition was helpful in many situations that would kill or seriously injure any living. Behind Essel was Seri, a short plump half-elven girl clad in a blue and green kimono. Her shapely figure was extremely alluring, accentuated by long blue hair, and yellow eyes surrounded by thick black mascarra. Her succulent black lips curled into a frown, the beautiful girl glanced over her shoulder at the final member; a half-elven teen named Segami. Segami's raven hair flowed over her back, ending just before her round, plump butt. Miyumi had found Segami to be extremely pretty, and always admired her most unique feature; heterochromia. Segami's left eye was green, and her right blue. Her thin figure was clad in a black miniskirt and buttoned shirt, while her creamy thighs lay exposed over black and pink stockings. Segami leaned down to look into it, a hand over her mouth just in case some curious creature had made its home inside the crevice. It was just wide enough that each of them could crawl through on all fours, but dark and Miyumi could see little holes along the edges. This worried her, but there was no other way to continue on.
Miyumi got down on her hands and knees and looked behind her at Essel, "Okay, we're going to crawl through here, stay alert and try to move quickly."
Essel nodded and the rest of the girls followed behind Miyumi as she pushed into the small entrance.
Decided to do a little expansion (huehue) with some popping
While Segami continued to rub the massive bulge at the front of Seri's kimono, Miyumi held a hand over Essel's back and another over her huge swollen belly as the four continued on. Miyumi pulled open the vine-covered door after a short struggle, reveiling a long passageway with a darkened ceiling too high to see clearly. The group slowly moved down the hall, with Miyumi and Essel leading the way.
"How are you going to safely release those spores?" Miyumi said as her hand slid over the huge bulge at the front of Essel's dress.
"Probably into the next batch of water we find. That should keep it safe."
Suddenly, the grey creature that had assaulted Miyumi earlier fell from the ceiling, landing on Essel's back and knocking her onto the floor in an all fours position. The three girls backed up with a gasp as the creature holding onto Essel's back went to work. Its hind legs raised up the back of her dress around her waist, reveiling smooth, creamy thighs and a huge distended belly that bulged past her knees. With one motion before the woman could react, the creature's tail moved down, sliding her panties half down and reveiling her butthole. It lowered itself; a throbbing fleshy organ now apparent between its legs, angled towards Essel's plump butt. Miyumi moved forward towards the thing, but she was too late. With one motion, the creature thrust into Essel's backdoor, eliciting a long moan from the woman. Then, the creature began to go at the girl's plump bottom, slowly at first, then quickening in pace to a wild pounding. Loud, wet smacking resounded across the room as the girl's glistening buttcheeks slapped back against the creature as it thrust into her hole furiously .The swollen woman gasped and moaned loudly, her wet round ass pushing back against the beast as it pounded away at her. Slap, slap, slap, slap filled the room as the beast went at the girl furiously. Miyumi got down next to Essel, grabbing her shoulders as her entire body bounced in rythm with the creature's thrusting. Essel had to yell over the loud wet smacking, "Get back! Oo
I remember being apart of some Yahoo Group years ago and reading a story about this guy you transforms his girlfriend and then eats her until he's a big round ball. Does anyone know what I'm talking about or am i just crazy?
I definitely remember that story so you're not crazy. I've been looking around for it too. If I remember correctly the guy says he'll help the girl lose weight and injects her with a serum. He bullshits her into eating a box of Boston cream donughts to help her but she just turns into one. Maybe some of that information will help.
I remember this story too from an old Yahoo Group. I tried going through all the ones that it could feasibly be left in and didn't find anything. Hope someone still has it.
If anyone remembers, there was a person who was asking for ideas about stories set in a mansion where victims would be inflated, expanded, fattened, etc. I decided to write a story based on one of the concepts which was of a woman forced to write out her own expansion.
Would love some pointers, I've never really written anything like this before.
Dry leaves crunched under her feet as she walked up the footpath. It was the middle of summer, yet ever since setting foot on this property it felt to her like a miserable winter's day, her button up blouse and suit pants feeling decidedly inappropriate in the chill. The young woman rubbed her arms to warm them, brushed raven locks out of her face that the wind had blown in and stopped to look at the building ahead of her. Even the most skeptical of men would pause to consider a very real possibility of life after death if they came to this Godforsaken neck of the woods. The stately house at the end of the path was easily the progenitor of every haunted house tale ever told, the basis for every creepy mansion in cinema. The vines ran up the sides, the stains ran down them, and ancient paint peeled off the walls. The shutters dutifully rattled and banged in the wind and the wildlife seemed unnaturally silent, as if hiding from a large predator. It was perfect.
Valerie Sykora was inspired. Yes, a haunted mansion in the middle of the woods was a cliche, but that's exactly what she wanted. Valerie had written enough short stories that were supposed to be insightful. She was sick of trying to wax poetic about subjects that no longer interested her, and if she was honest, probably never did. Tales that rambled on about the human condition, about the trials and tribulations of being one of the unlucky apes whose ancestors decided to give walking upright and setting fires a try so that the reader could feel sorry for themselves whilst also feeling superior to anyone who had not read the story. Miss Sykora was in the mood to write some simple, fun horror schlock. Something that would never be called intelligent, but could be considered enjoyable. The only problem was she had never been inside a grand, haunted manor, or even a creepy shack, and every time she tried to set the scene it felt wrong. She didn't know how to proceed. Her character, a lovely red head named Erica Moffett, had become trapped in her creator's writers block rather than a malevolent mansion or creepy castle, and if Valerie didn't do something soon it would be poor Erica's prison for a very long time.
Does anyone recall that one story on HF called "Meeting the Neighbours" or something? It involved inflating a loli with cream whilst some dude (the audiences surrogate) watched.
It looks like it's been pulled or deleted.
Yeah Tender, but it's the classic case of no one wanting to step up to the plate.
Maybe it's better that way :(
Someone should request over at http://redd dot it/26n3i7 for Patch to do it.
But, knowing commissions, he[?] probably wouldn't due to loly-content.
Patch, if you ever come here, please do this.
Ask if there is anything worthwhile down here. If not go back, if so keep moving forward.
"Should I putting that in my mouth?" "NO." I don't know why but I find that funny. >Ask if the robot knows the way after >>172 suggestion is followed.
Did anybody save any of his stories? Specifically the Cream Phase ones?
Would love it if anyone else could upload some of his stories to Pastebin if they have them.