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Milly was a college sophomore. Her major was biology. And despite the oddness of some of her experiments, she couldn't deny that something strange was happening to her.
Milly's bottom had been filling out. Though she had been dismissive of it initially--even appreciative of it--her backside was getting quite round. Sensitive, too. She could hardly keep herself from massaging the mounds, her loins throbbing as she came repeatedly from the mere sensation.
It had all started at a faculty party a few weeks ago. Milly didn't know what had occurred there. It might have been something in the punch. Jeff had brought her a glass.
"Hey Milly," said Jeff at present as he entered the lab and sat beside her. "Look what I brought." He set down a large platter piled with soft chocolate chip cookies.
"Oh wow," said Milly.
Her appetite had surged in recent weeks. Though she was a chubby girl, with thick thighs, full D-cups, plump hips, and a slight belly, Milly had never found shame in tight clothes and that showed off her voluptuous physique. At present she was wearing a tank top and micro shorts, her thighs squishing together and her plump bottom bulging out of the minimal coverage.
She fidgeted her knee-high boots. "I really shouldn't..." said Milly uncertainly. She had noticed that her excessive eating seemed to directly correspond with the increasing growth of her bottom. It was big and wide. She was beginning to look as though she had gotten work done.
"Oh c'mon Milly, just one bite."
And Milly couldn't help herself. She dug into the cookies and quickly demolished them.
She remained peacefully unaware that every calorie she ingested fueled her ongoing transformation.
In only a matters of days, her bottom was bobbing as she walked about campus. People would certainly stare. Her ass would put Nicki Minaj's to shame. Very few panties could accommodate her anymore, so Milly became a full-time user of thongs. Her clothes grew tighter and tighter every day, her bottom protruding out from the bottoms of her miniskirts or bulging over the tops of her spandex leggings. Her ass was just out of control.
And it was getting so sensitive. Milly could hardly get through the school day with her bottom bouncing around behind her. She had to sit down with absolutely care against the platform of tingling fat. Her plump cheeks had been feeling strangely bloated and full in the past couple of days. The sensation of her sensitized skin rubbing around in her pants left Milly staggering to the bathroom many a day.
It had been one of those occasions.
Milly had been on the dance floor of a club gently rocking, her ass bobbing behind her, obscenely large in the miniskirt that offered it barely any coverage at all. She had been enjoying her gentle sway when she felt someone come up behind her, grinding on her.
Just the sensation of the strangers heated groin set Milly off. She caught the glimpse of a goth chick as she pulled away. Milly then hurried into the rest room. She leaned on the sink and tried to catch her breath. Her forehead was beaded with sweat and her ass cheeks felt unbearably tight.
Milly looked up as the door opened behind her and the goth girl appeared. She looked gorgeous with her dramatic eyeliner and her black lipstick.
"H-hi," said Milly.
But the other girl didn't put up any airs. She simply grabbed Milly's shoulders and pushed her into one of the tiny bathroom stalls, where she dove her hands into Milly's ultra-tight skirt, and Milly lost complete control.
Milly wrapped her arms around the stranger, and soon they were sucking, kissing, massaging. Milly's ass was throbbing.
The stranger continued to rub and kneed Milly's ass, Milly's face growing redder and redder until she couldn't hold on any longer.
"Ohhhhhhh..." Milly groaned as her backside tightened yet more, and two hard nubs sprouted to the surface. The mounds were unbearably tight.
Milly didn't know exactly what happened next, just that there was warmth, wetness, a splashing noise, and a strange relief of pressure. She craned her neck to look at her momentous bottom to see what appeared to be fat, erect...nipples protruding from the mounds. And they were presently spraying milk against the stall. Milly was in a state of shock. "Nggghhh..." she grunted as her ass bloated more, pushing out and rendering the skirt useless.
The stranger seemed contently oblivious, too immersed in pleasure to register what was going on. The goth girl continued to massage, creamy milk splashing into her hands.
"Mmmmm...ahhhhh..." Milly moaned. Her mounds were hyper-sensitive. Hey eyes rolled upwards as a second orgasm wracked her body.
Her bottom wobbled and pushed out inches, the stranger finally seeming to register what was going on. The goth girl backed away in shock then hurried out of the stall.
"Wait-" In her panic, Milly attempted to follow, only to find that her ass had left her wedged in place.
Milly struggled to move, but it was no use. She fumbled, lost her balance, and folded forward, her bottom jammed in place, sticking out in the air, and keeping her from smacking into the floor. Her ass had turned into a pair of breasts. Fat ones. And the more they were pressured the more Milly was aroused. The more Milly was aroused, the more they grew. Milly fruitlessly swung her arms before her butt-breasts tightened, their tense nipples seeped, and she was again lost to pleasure.