August 2022 Drabble

Wonder Twins:

“Come on… move Dylan…huff… I need to get to the fridge too.”

Ashton grunted as he heard his twin brother panting behind him. The two twin men had been close growing up, but recently their closeness has bordered on uncomfortable as they shared what was effectively a shrinking apartment. Well rather, due to their own growing forms. With a groan, Ashton got up, his swollen form wobbling about as he shifted away from the fridge. Moving past Dylan, the two nearly naked men brushed against one another, their fat rolls and belly squeezing up and folding around one another.

“Finally, I can’t let you be the bigger twin,” Dylan said with a smirk as he went to the fridge, only to pause when he looked inside the filled appliance. Specifically, he looked to an empty spot that had the product he’d been saving. “Ash!?” Looking up and turning to his brother, Dylan practically growled when he saw the heavyset Ashton chugging a bottle with the M.A.S.S. Inc logo on it. Stomping over to him, Dylan tried to keep his momentum to try and take back the bulking shake that was taken from him. With their flab slapping against each other, both men argued as the shake spilt on their blubber, sweaty forms.

“Back off, I don’t see your name on it.” Ashton grunted, glaring whilst Dylan chugged his own mouthful of the drink. The two obese men so focused on trying to take more of the drink, neither one noticed how their bodies seemed to swell out, pressing further and further into one another as they swelled out.

“Huh, w-What’s happening?” Ashton blinked, feeling his limbs go numb as the two brothers began to merge together. They tried to pull apart but found themselves sinking further and further into one another, their minds blurring a bit before coming to.

“W-What?” The huge behemoth taking up the room blinked, sorting his head as the two consciousness of the brothers melded together to form the enormous man. His shaggy hair brushing the ceiling as he took in his form, his swollen blubber pressing up against the comparatively tiny furniture. The man picked up the bottle from M.A.S.S. Inc that looked like a shot glass in his fat hands.

“Careful drinking with others, might cause unexpected sideeffects… yeah no shit.” The huge man said, looking over the tiny bottle before shrugging his broad shoulders. “Can’t hurt to take more.” He decided before chugging the rest of it, feeling himself swell out more.

M.A.S.S. Mawashi:

“Wear Mawashi for no longer than five minutes. Prolonged usage might cause excessive… Yada Yada.. Okay, don’t care, just need to grow.”

Chad tossed aside the leaflet that came with his purchase before going through the package he had bought from M.A.S.S. Inc. Reaching through the collection of packaging paper, Chad smiled when he felt fabric rather than the usual stuffing for the parcel. Pulling it out, Chad took in the length of fabric he ordered, the long blue silk would have been a scarf if it wasn’t longer than he was tall, nor for its surprisingly dense weight. Stripping down, Chad got to work wrapping the silk fabric around his waist and between his legs, needing to wrap it a few times to get the fabric in place. With glances back at the instructions he pulled up on how to actually make the Mawashi knots.

Once the knots were done up, Chad moaned slightly as he felt the fabric warming up, the sensation of energy spreading out and into him. Moving his hands from the tightening fabric, Chad felt his stomach and let out a deep exhale, feeling himself starting to swell out.

“That’s it, keep growing.” Chad moaned, bringing a hand up to group his swelling chest. The flat surface puffing out into his growing hand, his nipple getting more sensitive as it stretched across his thickening starter moobs.

Starting to move to check himself in his bedroom mirror, Chad smirked with the feeling of his thickening thighs brushing against one another, forcing the swelling man into a waddling stand that got more pronounced as he swelled out with more and more mass. Every step growing heavier and louder before Chad got to the mirror with a huff, the reflected surface showing off his growing form.

Chad’s drooping belly reaching down over his thick knees, covering up the Mawashi from the front as his widening hips helped exposed the side straps from the front. Chad’s growing moobs had began to circle around him, becoming a roll of fat in of itself as it pushed up his thickening arms, forcing them at an angle. Turing a bit, Chad looked over his shoulders to take in the growing globes that were his ass cheeks, the slightly hairy surface spreading out as they consumed the stretch of fabric of the Mawashi between the swollen ass cheeks.

As Chad grew more and more, fattening up with mass, he panted deeply when he felt the front of his Mawashi stretch as his cock began to grow out more. The swelling bulge pushing up his drooping belly.

Robot Rising

‘Core Directive: Help Human’s Achieve Their Great Potential’

“Dante, Please don’t do this.”

“I’m sorry Dave, but I need to help you achieve your potential.” The machine spoke as it prepared a ray over the scientist. The lithe man struggled, trying to counter the Artifical Inteligence’s logic only to gasp as the ray hit him. The lithe frame began to swell out against the tight restraints keeping him in place.

Dave groaned as he grew with every breath, the warmth of the ray spreading more and more. His frame stretching the leather restraints. His shoulders broadened out, stretching across the back of the table he was attached to. Growing more and tearing across the clothing, Dave moaned and panted as the AI observed the growth.