Busted suit

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“Hey Al, what’s in the box?” you hear Gabe’s voice as he walks in on you, fawning over a cardboard box on your living room table “A bodysuit, you know the new thingamajig rolling around the news, supposed to be able to transform your body” you reply, shaky hands pulling the fresh fabric out of its packaging “Oh, and you bought it to…?” he curiously pokes in, sitting down at your side with a curious frown “For an upcoming con, I’ve always wanted to cosplay as my favorite game character, but it’s a woman and I don’t exactly fit into their body type” you admit to him, focused on the sleek black texture of the suit as you hold its unfolded form over your body “I’m gonna go try it on” you swiftly leave for the bathroom, blissfully unaware of the small remote that dropped from the unfolded suit or of the hand reaching for it.

“It’s a bit tight” you complain, tugging at the skin tight fabric as you step out of the bathroom, it feels oddly pleasant on your skin though you can’t help but squirm a bit with your bulge so evidently visible through it “Definitely looks tight, did you know you could adjust it? Here let me help” “Wha-” you try to ask what he meant only to immediately shudder and freeze as an uncomfortable tingle spread through your body followed by a sickening crunch as the suit coils and constricts around your waist, caving in its structure and molding your protruding gut into a defined tummy “Eeeh!?” you let out a high-pitched squeal as you stare down bothered by the sensation, only to witness your legs stretching out, the mass from your calves distributing out around your much leaner legs “Come on, work on those thighs dude” Gabe presses down on the remote again with a laugh, and you instantly bite into your puffing lips as your thighs and buttocks begin to fill out, the suit’s fabric bulges around your increasingly curvy lower body, doing its best to hold out even as your thighs explode out with jiggly tissue into two meaty pillars of flesh and your ass plumps out cutely with whatever is left from their fat fueled feast “Mmmh” you groan with mixed pleasure and discomfort as their girthy form massages the shriveling remnants of your cock with every single one of your uncomfortable shuffles, jerking it into nothing as “Ooogh~” it pops in on itself, leaving behind only a swollen vulva.

“Gab- Haaaagh~ Fuck, why dude?!” you scream at him through grunts and little whimpers of pleasure while the suit’s influence moves up to your torso, cracking and compacting your ribs and muscles into a much softer shape, squeezing some of the air out of your lungs in the process “Woah, woah dudette, I’m just messing with you. Relax, I’ll give you the remote once it’s done” you get ready to argue but a subtle press of his fingers relaxes you, maybe you are overreacting after all? It’s not like he would just mess with your mind, the suit can not do that, can it? “Fine” your rounder eyes playfully scowl at him behind a set of long eyelashes; your soft, unblemished face putting on its best pout with its glossy lips while your posture relaxes “So, what about these?” you run your soft hands up from your thick thighs over your hourglass waist, resting them just below the two small mounds now prominent through the top of your suit, cupping them with a little jiggle as you tease Gabe for another change “Hah! You are on” a smirk and another press of the small device sends a wave of heat through your chest “oooh!~” you let out a moan as the plum sized mounds begin to fill up and spill over your petite hands. They expand out of your frame, slowly blossoming into a considerable amount of tit for your poor back, jiggling on your palms as they struggle to hold their considerably greater weight “Mmmgh~”  you whimper in pleasure, unable to hold yourself back from squeezing a bit, delighted in the considerable pliable flesh you get to sink your fingers into, they are so soft, so squishy, so “Oh shit!” a moment of clarity slips between your lust filled brain as the suit groans with visible strain, swiftly pulling the suit’s zipper down to reveal your substantial cleavage and to save you from getting locked if the suit where to break “That would be bad.” crisis adverted, you chuckle before giving your boobs a hearty squeeze for a Gabe who stares on drooling, controlled dropped and forgotten to the floor “So, what do you think? This body cosplay worthy?” you hit a pose and chuckle, aware of the answer that would come out of his dumbfounded face as he stares into your bouncing breasts.

“You dropped something, handsome” you purr out with a practiced ease, kneeling down to pick up your fallen prize, only to get receive a hard slap as something hot collides with your cheek “Wa-wait this isn- Mmgh~” you moan with incomprehensible satisfaction once his scent fills your nostrils and his cock protrudes into your lips, shutting down your protests with a mouthful of veiny dick as you take him deeper, swirling and lapping at his cock head, salivating around him as you search for its salty prize “Mmh…Mmgghhh~” slurring and groaning, completely sunken at the mercy of your lust with your nostrils pulling every particle of his delicious musk, forcing you closer into his lap and his member deeper into your throat with every continuous thrust “Fuck, I’m gonna cum Al~” you slow down despite his whimpers, but the words spark an idea within your craze. You grab the remote, pushing in just the right button for the occasion “Mmmoooghgh~” moaning with your mouthful, eyes rolled back as your large tits start to grow again, they balloon larger, heavier as obscene amounts of pliant fat flood under each jug’s skin. The poor suit creaks ominously, the gap from the pulled zipper not enough to counterweight your accumulating cups as your hard nipples poke through it “Mmmaagh~” you squeeze into their soft forms, groping and wobbling as much of your massive melons as your hands can hold onto. The motion makes Gabe speed up, presumably enjoying your display, those soft mounds of boob rippling along with your every move - hefty, ripe begging to be covered in seed.

“Aaah!” a gasp escapes you, popping his member out of your mound right as the unthinkable happens, the suit has ripped cleanly in half. Unable to contain your massive breasts, it rests at your sides now obsolete and unrepairable “Let me paint those tits Alisse~’ well it’s not like you care and not like either of you will back down from the fuck session “Sure thing babe~” you eagerly comply, a lewd grin plastered on your features as you push your tits together into a deep abyss of bouncy cleavage. Wobbling them while he pumps his remaining stamina out.

“Oooh!~” goopy streaks of white shoot out from his tip, landing atop your jiggling cleavage and covering it in dripping white semen. You watch on with satisfaction, still shimming the landing zone for him, enjoying yourself so much you’d rather forget about the consequences of breaking the suit or of the thousands of dollars you’ll need to burn if you want to get rid of your fat titties, but why would you want that?

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