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Our story begins with a red haired, blue eyed Lioness, by the name of Lyla Leonine. She was a bit of a goth, a grim outlook on life but that was nothing out of the ordinary. No. She had an ultra rare genetic disorder, a chance lower than 0.00001%. Basically would have more chance of being struck by a meteor, to which she wistfully hoped for at times.

Ever since her early teens, she had shown remarkable growth, in the curves department. Every ounce of fat she consumed that passed her pretty lips, would go straight to her bust, and later her rear.

By the time she was just 16 she had a bust size that got her so much sex she was already bored of the act. Her breasts hung at waist level and she had to have specialised clothing to cover her up.

By the time she was 17, her rear too started to plump up, each ass cheek more than four handfuls and her breasts were now just below knee level.

“Oh come on!” She shouted out in annoyance as she grabbed a handful of ass, “at this rate I am just going to vanish under my butt and breasts!”

By the time she was 18, she was completely immobilised, her breasts each more than double her size and she just simply sat on her huge shapely ass.

Her mother had to take care of her every need, helping with a specially designed portable shower and when it came to nature doing its thing…yeah that was another issue with such an enormous rear.

She had to have food forced down her because she just didn’t want to grow any more, so she had small nibbles of mostly salad but even that over time caused some slight growth.

She managed to earn quite the wage though for she had multiple cameras dotted around her apartment, where she would stream herself 24/7. It seemed there was a good number of guys who fantasised about hyper sized women. And would frequently get generous sized donations as they ogled her hyper tits and ass, wrapped up in a large throw.

She sometimes got into a chat with one or two patrons but it mostly devolved into them wanting to see her in person and feel her huge assets to which they would promptly be blocked.

It was during one of these conversations that she met someone quite interested in her, but not for the usual reasons.

“And you are saying you are a scientist?” Lyla said on camera with a young cheetah. He didn’t look like he was too long out of university so it was pretty hard to believe.

“Yeah, I may have something that can help you but I will need to ah, come round and…”

“Inspect me?” Lyla snorted, “you’re probably just another guy trying to score a feel with a freak. I’m going to block you now,” she said before her hand paused on the block button as he showed her a very official looking badge that said ‘WST that stood for World Scientist Tenure. Meaning he was a leading light in the world of geeks.

“Okay…you have my attention now Ruthe,” she said, reading the badge name. “You say you can help me? Fine, but I warn you, you do anything shady and there isn’t a camera that won’t record you.”

“Like I say my interest is purely scientific, I find nothing arousing about your situation, I just want to help. I…will have to bring in someone though. She’s legit too, my mentor who taught me everything I know,” he said with nothing but earnest intent in his face and voice.

“...Okay, but I’m calling my mum just to be on the safe side,” she said, to which he understood before hanging up.

*

Lyla’s mother waited by her side with baited breath, “I sure hope these people are genuine. I want to hope someone out there has a cure for your condition but don’t get your hopes up too high,” she warned.

An hour passed and they started to think they had been played for fools before the sound of the doorbell rang.

Her mum opened the door to admit him in before pausing at seeing an older female grey wolf with a sizable bust on her.

“Hello my name is Jean Lupus, but you can just call me Jean.”

“Wait, did I hear right?” Lyla said from the living room. “It’s okay mum, let them in,” she said to which the older lioness stood respectively to one side.

As Ruthe stood to one side to let the older wolf through, Lyla regarded her before whistling.

“Well, I didn’t think I would be in the presence of such prestigious company. Dr Jean, I’ve followed you for a while in the media. You have been a leading light in the great transgender movement.”

“Why thank you my dear, I was the very first patient of the new conversion methods, I would never try anything out on someone that I wasn’t willing to test myself first.”

The young cheetah just whistled at the sight that greeted him, “Damn, even more impressive than on camera,” he said softly to himself.

“So, what is this new technique? I’ve heard about how you invented a machine capable of transferring unwanted chest size but I think my problem is a lot bigger,” she said before shivering and moaning as Ruthe gently pressed a hand against her mountainous tit flesh.

“Hey, you can cut that out right now!” Lyla’s mum said before her daughter held a hand up.

“I-it’s okay, let them do what's needed,” she said, biting her lower lip to stifle more moans as they both brought out a long tape measure and started scribbling notes.

“Well to answer your question from before, I have managed to expand on Jean’s mass transfer device and managed to make a sort of…XL version. To put it simply, once we find some doner’s you can transfer your size to multiple patrons and thus enabling you to be able to live a normal life again.”

“Really?” Lyla said with one eye opened, doing her best not to moan when the tape stretched over her near head sized nipples. “I don’t have to just be a shut-in and have my life taken care of 24/7? But wait, won’t they grow back eventually?”

“Well that is true,” Ruthe said hesitantly, “but by my calculations this is just a temporary abnormal state you are in. In about five years time it should stabilise. And if you grant me permission to, just think of how many people you will make happy. Those women who are tired of being flat or transgenders who couldn’t grow via hormone therapy and are unwilling to have invasive operations.”

“Is..it safe?” Lyla moaned as they wrapped the tape around each breast, though doing her best not to moan her pussy was starting to leak arousal between her huge asscheeks.

“Well it will be safe for you, we can’t confirm as to the recipient which is why er, I would like to test it first?” Ruthe said with a reddening under his furred cheeks as they moved on to measure her colossal rear.

“But you’re a guy,” she said bluntly, which made him pull tighter than intended on the tape, making her moan uncontrollably and causing her mother to look away and flatten her ears.

“Oh, well, he doesn’t want to be a female but my Ruthe has always wanted to be a busty boy with a nice bit of ass, as you can see, prodigy though Ruthe is, he is rather athletic looking,” Jean chuckled. It was a wonder the poor young Cheetah’s fur didn’t combust with the force of his blush.

“So…he will test it out and who else?” Lyla said, once she had caught her breath, only for her mum to speak up.

“I will,” she said before blushing softly, “well…it would be nice, I have always felt a bit flat and you even said once if you could you would give me some of your size,” she said defensively.

*

Lyla didn’t know what to expect but it was a lot smaller than she thought it would be. It consisted of a number of tubes and cups along with what looked like to have a number of tiny needles in the base.

“Impressive isn’t it?” Dr Jean said in admiration. “My original machine was ground bound, but not only did my dear Ruthe adapt it for multiple people, it is also portable too,” she said, looking at the cylindrical machine that was no bigger than a barrel.

“This won’t hurt will it?” Lyla said as she tensed, seeing over her mammoth chest as they brought cups to her colossal nipples and the pads to her rear.

“If it all goes to plan, this should prove to be quite the pleasurable sensation actually,” Ruthe chuckled as he stripped with little shame, revealing his unimpressive figure.

Her mum hesitated before following suit, revealing her C cup chest and toned rear.

“Okay…honestly I don’t care if a little pain was involved, anything to be portable again,” Lyla said, her red tipped tail lashing behind her, only just visible from her chair-sized backside.

She felt the cups suction around her nipples, adjusted to their maximum size and the pads placed carefully on her rear, the tiny needles anchoring into her flesh but more in a ticklish manner than painful.

“It really is a breakthrough in science,” Jean said with pride, “the nanomachines transfer the residual breast fat from one patient to another whilst the nanites keep the breast tissue taught and adjust. This portable machine once perfected will be able to help more patients in one go.” She turned her head to look proudly at Ruthe who just shyly glanced back at her.

“Are you all ready?” The older grey wolf asked, to which everyone gave their consent.

She checked the settings from her phone, tuned into the transferor's setup. Lyla’s mother only wanted a few extra cups, turning her from a C to an E. But Ruthe had been less reserved and asked to be a G cup.

After asking for consent she pressed the power button on her phone, the sound of the transfer humming softly into life before moans echoed throughout the flat.

Lyla’s ice blue eyes flew wide open as a pleasurable sensation coursed through her chest. It felt as though someone was fucking her but through her nipples instead of her vagina!

Looking down, she saw a dozen lights blinking and flashing as readings were constantly taken of her anatomy. The tiny machines gently invaded her chest, transferring her breast fat to the two recipients as she literally donated some of her wealth to her mum and the cheetah.

Her hands roamed her massive tits, pressing her fingers into the soft, warm flesh and marvelling as she could slowly feel the mass transfer over to the two, shivering before looking to see how they were fairing.

Lyla’s mum was biting her lower lip, doing her best not to moan lewdly but she was finding it a losing battle, her average C cups swelling to a D cup, her expansion coming on a lot slower compared to Ruthe as he looked on in awe.

His formally flat, male chest grew rapidly, going through the cup sizes from a AA, to an A and onwards as he started feeling his growing breasts.

“Wow this is great!” He exclaimed in joy, “we’re going to make so many people happy!”

“Mmfhh, I…told you…you had a gift…daughter!” Her mother groaned, hardly containing the pleasure now both their asses started to expand.

Lyla’s hands went from exploring her slowly shrinking breasts to her ass as the tiny needles worked together with the nanites, sending her fat towards the pair, though her mother had asked for a good size, and she had to admit, though it was her mother it was hot to see her grow with what she had to offer.

As her mother’s breast growth came to an E cup the transfer to her slowed down, but Ruthe was already at a good DD cup and only getting larger and larger.

“Oh yes, more! I love the weight I can feel!” He moaned, putting his hands on his hips and stretching, purring happily before cupping one large breast with both hands and lifting it up, feeling the flesh ripple and pulse outwards with every donation.

Eventually, both feline’s reached their desired size and the draining finished.

“Oh my goodness!” Her mother gasped, catching herself in the mirror and saw her new figure, the curves and swell of her new bosom and then that large, proud ass. “Ooh now that is a prime piece of ass there,” she said before catching herself, suddenly very conscious of the fact that she was standing naked with two strangers before quickly taking off to dress.

“Oohhh, the results are even better than I could hope for!” Ruthe said as he and the Dr examined his chest.”

“Mmh I agree, this is a marked improvement over the original. The chest tissue settled almost instantly and feels very warm and pleasing to the touch. Does it feel good my dear Ruthe?” Jean said as she prodded and pressed his chest, her only response was a soft moan. “I will take that as a yes.”

“Um hello, forgetting something?” Lyla said in a huff off to the side. “I am still grounded!”

“Oh dear, well yes we suspected this would not be nearly enough,” The older wolf said, seeing though Lyla had lost some butt and breast, her rear was still beanbag chair sized and her tits, though pulling her a little lower, could still be used comfortably as a double bed.

“Well you see, we had to test the product to make sure it didn’t have any negative side effects,” Ruthe said as he dressed in a XXXL top that just covered his now huge chest, moving somewhat slower but seeming to enjoy the new weight. “We have about six clients who would be happy to take some weight off of you, and now that we can confirm it a success we can go ahead with just that!”

*

The next day and, after Lyla’s mother got a new set of clothing to cover her enlarged assets, Jean and Ruthe came round with a large van to escort the hyper sized Lioness to a large clinic room.

After introducing her to the six clients of varying species, Alice, Jane, Nattile, Jo, Nicky and Elaine, the women were all in awe at her size.

“I thought you were exaggerating,” Alice, a spotted dalmatian, said softly in awe.

“Believe me I wish it was exaggerated,” Lyla said with a half interested look at them. They were all pretty but lacking in the chest and rear department. “You’re all welcome to what I have, I’ve had enough of being grounded,” she said in a casual tone.

“Omg you are like, such a goddess! I’d like, so worship you as one that is so amazing!” Jo, a young looking rabbit, said with a giddy tone and a hungry looking gleam in her eyes. She was the flattest of them all.

“Believe me it is more a curse,” Lyla said, trying her best not to react to how cringey she was, “but by all means the more you all want the better for my life.”

Surrounding them were multiple mirrors so they could all watch themselves when the growing and reduction process started, and Lyla was thankful for that since she wanted to see herself shrink as well as the women grow from what she had to offer. Her pussy moistened at the thought of how much pleasure would course through her with six adopting a part of her mass.

As all seven gave their consent to start, the machine hummed a little louder than before. And then the moaning started.

Lyla’s hyper chest and rear started to shrink and deflate at a rapid rate, the six ladies all slowly growing off of what the lioness had to offer as she shrunk cup by cup rump by rump, her breast and butt fat transfering over to the recipients.

Her mound became instantly wet with arousal, moaning the loudest as the machine worked four times harder to transfer her mass over, soaking her thighs and raining onto the floor.

The young lioness abandoned all attempts at restraint, her hand flying to her pussy lips and began to furiously finger herself, her arm sandwiched between her shrinking breasts. She couldn’t put words to the how or why, but feeling them shrink around her arm and get tighter only added to the sensation.

With her other hand she caressed and groped her chest, moaning in delight. Her nipples were still out of reach but it was only a matter of time before she could finally reach and play with them, something she had not been able to do since 15.

Rubbing around the cups, she went to her rump, pressing her hands into the declining mass, still beyond normal sizes but now she would actually be able to sit on a seat. A two seater admittedly but more normal than what she was.

Looking around at the six growing women, Lyla blushed when she saw the mood was reciprocated as they were all playing with their butts and breasts, and even her mum was rubbing her thighs in obvious need.

The smallest, which was the young rabbit, had gone from an A cup to now an E cup with the rest ranging from F to an I and she was still bigger than the lot of them. “More, more, take more!” She moaned, her mind numb with pleasure and feeling like the goddess the bunny had labelled her, able to grant the women their desires.

Even the usually composed Dr Jean was having a hard time keeping her composure, trying to keep professional and yet there was a strong scent of arousal emanating from her, mixing in with the other scents as the women all moaned and groped themselves, all of them losing their sense of self restraint with their growth.

Lyla’s mother, unable to take it any more, quickly excused herself to the lavatory, her reasons clear sporting soaked knickers and a large wet patch on her tight pants.

Ruthe for his part was groping away at his chest, the way everyone was growing he was now starting to feel small and wondered if he should have taken more.

“You look fine just the way you are Ruthe my dear,” the good doctor purred and dove a hand inside his cleavage, “besides, I would rather you remain mobile. I will need some…help later, with relief my busty boy.”

His spotted tail sprung straight as an aerial at the suggestion, melting into her as she nibbled his ear, making the poor, already erect cheetah almost cream his shorts there and then.

The transfer carried on, with Lyla lost in her world of pleasure and feeling lighter, now approaching the lower end of the alphabet in cup sizes at a ZZ. She wanted more taken, so much more!

One by one the surrounding women pressed a small button beside them, halting their expansion when they were satisfied.

Lyla shivered as the draining began to slow down, but there were still two hooked up and draining her.

Much to her surprise she saw it was Jo the rabbit and Alice the dalmatian.

Walking on shaky legs to the two near each other, the pair were currently helping each other, making out and groping each other’s growing assets.

“Mind if I get in on the action?” Lyla moaned in a breathy voice before the three were sharing kisses, swapping saliva and pressing into each other.

By now her bust size was nearly the same size as the dalmatian and rabbit’s.

“Mmh how big do you two want to get? I don’t mind you taking as much as you like, I feel like I can float now,” the red maned lioness moaned as they felt her breasts, feeling as they shrunk and had her mass sent to their own chests.

By now they had stopped the transfer of her own rump fat, leaving her with a generous rump, still larger than the rest but not by much at this point.

“A little more my goddess,” the rabbit shuddered.

“More, just a bit more please,” Alice whimpered as her chest surged larger, barking when she found Lyla’s hand on her mound.

Nodding in permission, she went to town, gently thrusting skilled fingers deep into her passage as she finger fucked her before the rabbit licked her lips and diving down, began to eat out Lyla’s soaking wet pussy.

The trio no longer cared if people were staring at them, their bodies were crying out in carnal desire and just had to be heeded as the trio went at it.

The rabbit fingered herself furiously as she ate out her ‘goddess’ and Alice whined and whimpered as she was furiously finger fucked, all the while Lyla’s chest slowly shrunk as the mass was fed to her two partners before they reached their peak, having being on edge through the whole process and quickly came to climax over each other, roaring, barking and squeaking their joy.

Panting heavily as they came down from their high, the two recipients looked down in shock, seeing how huge their breasts were and how much Lyla’s had shrunk before quickly hitting the buttons with sticky fingers to stop the transfer.

Shuddering as the drain stopped, Lyla looked down in shock.

“Oh my god I’m sorry, we didn’t mean to take so much of you,” the rabbit said in shock.

Standing there, smaller than anyone else in the room she beheld only a D cup. She was hardly recognisable from the chest and rear that once dwarfed her body.

“We will give you it back we promise,” Alice said softly before the lioness started to shake, a bubbling laughter escaping her muzzle.

“Are you Kidding me?” She panted before seeming to jump three feet into the air. “I’m mobile, and I feel like I could fly! You are welcome to it all girls, besides I will have more to donate in another year or so.”

“Well,” I’d say this was a rousing success,” Ruthe said from behind the screen, “wouldn’t you say so doctor?”

But as he turned to look at Jean, his muzzle hung open as she stood there in just her fur, her mound soaking wet.

“I’d say more than a success,” she growled hungrily, “now, be a good kitty and let me sit on your lap,” she forcefully yanked him over by his tail and ripped his clothes off, proceeding to slam her soaked mound onto his penis as they mashed their large chests together.

Needless to say, their activities were no secret to all in the room.

*

A few days passed by since Lyla’s unusual but enjoyable experience, she had agreed to keep in touch with the Dr and Ruthe via email and took a leave of absence from her webcams, bent on catching up on the last two or so years she had been limited on mobility.

Once she returned home and started up the web cameras, she was flooded with lots of tearful emojis, plenty of her patrons upset at her loss of mass and threatened to end their subscription.

“Well if you leave then you will miss out on two new guests in my life and to the show, come on in girls,” Lyla called off to her right when a very busty dalmatian and equally busty rabbit shyly walked in through her door.

“Now in case you are wondering where some of my mass went to, meet two of my benefactors who we decided to…stay in close touch with,” she said, putting playful emphasis on the last few words. “Thanks to a group of women and a guy, I have been able to get my life back. For the last few days I have hiked, gone shopping for clothes that didn’t have to be custom made and done a good bit of sightseeing. Don’t fret, the mass you weirdos enjoy will come back, and quickly, but I am sure you will all welcome my two girlfriends onto my streams warmly,” she smiled at one of her camera’s.

Pulling Alice and Jo in close to cuddle, she felt their breasts, nearly triple the size of their heads, mash into her sides. Alice and Jo’s nerves started to melt from their faces as heart emojis and flattering, (not to mention suggestive,) comments flooded in.

This was definitely the start of a new, beautiful chapter in her life indeed!