Thiccer (Patreon)

The hag brushed Jackson's cheek and whispered her curse- thiccer. By the time he was home, his clothes were stretching to fit his newly padded ass, thighs, and tits. There was no disguising his new life as a curvy slut. He hoped no one would notice the dark stain at the center of him. How did he get so wet so fast? And how long would he resist te urge to have his new pussy stuffed with cock?