Heavy Cream Hose
#4 of Quick Fetish Blurbs (series)
The hose hooked up to his ass was pumping non-stop load after load of heavy cream into his now overly expanded belly. Having long torn out of his clothes, his body wobbled with every slight surge of new growth. The hose was far out of reach at this point, his body having long since beached itself on its stomach, leaving his pudgy arms and legs to slightly shift in a lackluster defiance of the moment.
Through the layers of fat buildup, his body had destroyed most of this room. Even with the fifth neck roll beginning to form and further prevent him from looking around, the fox felt a sense of ecstasy of feeling the room slowly shrink as he slowly grew. His member, having long since been buried in a similarly expanding fatpad, twitched and ached with desire.
The fox felt a sudden jolt of surprise as what he could only assume were his ass cheeks had touched a solid, flat object behind him. "Oh fuck, is that the wall?" He wondered aloud, another moan escaping his lips as he felt his belly begin to also touch the sides. Creaks and groans resounded through the room as he steadily grew. "Fuck, fuck, fuck I'm gonna break through the walls." He could feel the space getting tighter, his body getting heavier, pressure building...
...until he suddenly felt everything explode in an orgasmic wave as he came.