POUND AWAY (Paid Post #4) (Patreon)

Brenda was tired of being over weight. She was so tired of going in to the gym and working so hard only to find no change in her appearance. It felt like she was doing all that hard work for nothing. Something had to change. She Was so desperate to lose weight and she would do anything to achieve her goal. So when she saw the ad for POUND AWAY, the new supplement that was guaranteed to make her feel amazing as her body morphed into what she wanted it to be, she threw all her money at it.

When it had arrived, she stopped in the middle of her workout and sat on the edge of her bed to read the instructions. They said to never take more than three, but the more she took the faster it would work. She thought fuck the warnings, she waited long enough for this, and blended half the bottle of pills into her protein shake.

She sat on the edge of her bed and took a deep breath. She was a bit nervous. There were so many questions in her head. What if it was fake? What if it was real, but they lied about it feeling good? What if it really was uber dangerous to take more than three? But soon she was swallowing her shake down like it was nothing.

Brenda bit her lip and dreamed of what she wanted her body to look like. That's when she felt a familiar tingle down there. Soon it was more than a tingle, it was an ache, and her thighs were clenching. Her nipples felt like little pulsing pebbles on her chest. Then her ache had progressed to a throb, god she needed to be touched. She needed to feel something inside herself right now.

It wasn't long before she was on her back writhing in bed, Her fat sloshing as she felt like her body was being touched all over. Her body rocked as it felt like she was being fucked, HARD. And as she rocked she felt her fat tightening, even that felt orgasmic as she was moaning and gasping, “More! Yes! Harder! Fuck me!”

Her fat was melting but it had to go somewhere as her legs stretched longer, and her hips widened, she was rocking so hard that she hardly felt her now loose tights slipping from her body. She did feel her t-shirt get tighter as her tits began to expand like the rest of her fat was just getting sucked into them. “Oh fuck! Oh yes! Harder! More! Bigger!” Her t-shirt started to rip and pop as her breasts were getting too big to contain. She was getting so tall, and curvaceous in all the right ways. Stretching to about 7 feet tall as she ripped her shirt off and rubbed the fabric vigorously between her legs, “I need it! I Need it! Please More!” Her skin started to burn as she felt the tattoos rippling through her arms. Her body stretching bigger as the arousal burned through her, It wasn't long before she was 10 feet of pure naked bimbo curves, and she could not keep her fingers out of herself.  “Yes! YEESS! FUCK ME! YEEESSSS!!!” Brenda came as she could finally catch her breath.

She sat up slowly, regaining control of her composure as she slowly stood up. She smiled at her new figure, she didn't care that she towered over anyone now, she felt gorgeous.

When she saw herself in the mirror, she hugged herself and smiled as that tingle slowly grew between her legs again, it wasn't nearly as intense this time, and she worked herself slowly in the mirror, she wanted to be fucked by herself so bad. She wondered if she could find anyone else who overdosed on the pills.