Side-Effects IV (Patreon)

Note: This is a story-prompt for Axium.

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She was getting massive. It was as though Ted’s cock was infecting her somehow.

Her breasts were the size of honeydews, two pairs stacked on her chest, with pink nipples that were thick and grossly distended to the point that they resembled teats, lazily wobbling as they protruded from her puffed out areola.

Her ass was large and round behind her, her crack protruding over the waistband of her stretched leggings, above which was a brown cow tail, that waved in jerks, in automatic movements.

Two white horns protruded out from her hair. Her eyes looked larger, irises bigger, and when she blinked, she could see that the color of her eyelids had gone black, as though she had on a thick layer of eyeshadow even though she didn’t.

The most uncomfortable of her changes were the ones dominating her torso. A large round belly protruded out from her abdomen, shelving her breasts somewhat, making her look as though she was overdue with child. Beneath it was a bloated, heavy, pink mound of flesh, with thick teats protruding out—she had grown an udder.

The whole thing was horrifying. Lila backed away from her reflection. She grunted, and arched, trying to get used to the weight on her core. Her legs shuddered, breasts throbbed, and udder ached, as her belly pulsed and lurched.

“Lila…” said Ted breathlessly.

Lila waddled away, her face flushed from the exertion of moving while getting accustomed to her new dimensions. She tugged at her top, which had grown taut and been rendered a belly-shirt which barely covered her second pair of breasts, only pulling down far enough to cover her nipples.

“Lila!” Ted called again. She heard his shuffling behind her as he hastily donned some clothes.

Not looking back, Lila waddled her way to the front door. She pushed her way through it and made her way to her car.

She heard gasps, squeals, and whispers around her. It was the middle of the day,after all. Lila opened her car door and struggled to squeeze herself behind her steering wheel. She had to roll the seat back its full extent, but even then, it was still a tight fit.

Lila pulled off and drove aimlessly. It seemed like an hour that she drove in circles, not knowing what to do with herself, but trying not to panic. The pressure of her belly on the udder was so uncomfortable that she found herself continuously shifting and fidgeting in her seat. Her belly was filled with a frightening, ceaseless pressure, and she could have been imagining it, but she swore that it was pressing harder into the steering wheel than before.

Lila soon found herself pulling into her parents’ driveway. Her back was aching by the time she heaved herself up and waddled her way up to the porch. She pressed the doorbell impatiently until her mother swung the door open.

“Lila…” her father started, coming into the threshold behind her mother.

Both her parents appraised her with looks of confusion on their faces. Her father’s gave way to amusement, while her mother’s confusion lingered with a touch of concern.

“What is with this get up?” her father laughed, before he caught Lila’s crumpled expression, and his jaw dropped.

“N-not a get up,” Lila managed, clutching her abdomen as it gurgled. She couldn’t believe how heavy she was getting. “I—I need to sit down.”

As her father numbly backed away, her mother helped her inside.

“Lila, what happened to you?” her mother entreated, her voice breaking. “You—you’re deformed!” She helped Lila ease her swollen body onto the sofa.

“Nngghhh…” Lila groaned, as her belly again perched against her udder, the mass tingling, nubs twitching, in addition to her four nipple-teats, which began to grow hard to her horror. “It’s Ted,” she managed, feebly trying to tug down her shirt against her evident nipple arousal. Her eyes began to tear. “Something happened to him. It’s like he i-infected me with something.” Even then her loins seemed to warm at the thought of Ted’s monstrous cock. She shuddered, and pulled back some of the waves of hair sticking against her sweaty forehead.

Her parents gaped at her in unmitigated horror.

“We need to get her medical attention!” her mother cried.

“I’m calling an ambulance right now.” Her father hurried off to the next room.

“Mom, dad,” Lila pleaded, not knowing what for, but she was certain she didn’t want to go public with her freakishness. All of this was too much. She began to hyperventilate. Her belly tightened, her navel popping out like a golfball.

Her top was stretched to capacity. Her mother briefly left and returned with a large apron to help allow Lila some modesty. As her mother tied the apparel around her neck, Lila felt more matronly than ever before.

“I think I’m…mmgghhh…p-pregnant,” she moaned, rubbing her hands against the lurching within her.

Suddenly there was a pounding on the front door, and Lila’s loins began to throb even before she had registered who was behind it.

“It’s me,” called Ted’s muffled voice. “Lila—! Can we talk?”

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