Exploration (Patreon)

*I know I’m well over a week late, but here’s the last of my Halloween themed sequences. Mostly a BE sequence, but I thought it was fun. Hope you all enjoy! Back to regular content next week, and hopefully more regular updates. I’ve included some (unedited/cleaned up) alternate images here as well!

1

“The girl felt a little awkward, standing at the party dressed as her favorite game and movie character, but not really feeling the part. She knew she was pretty, but had always been self-conscious about her small stature. She was slenderly built, and had always envied the curvier (and bustier) women on campus. Still, she thought of herself as adventurous so she jumped into her best approximation of a Lara Croft costume, and decided to make a go of it.

Taking a sip of the punch, standing in a corner and watching the other college kids fail to notice her, she began to feel silly in her short shorts and tight shirt. She took another sip, absentmindedly, and realized her punch was tasting…off. She set the cup down, suddenly feeling a bit warm, and moved to duck into the bathroom.”

2

“Moving toward the bathroom she felt a wave of heat spread over her, and she was thankful for the short shorts. She also appreciated the breeze around her midriff, and it took her a moment to clear her head and realize that moments ago her shirt had been plenty long enough to cover her stomach. She looked down suddenly, thinking her shirt must have gotten bunched up or something, only to see two expanding breasts staring back at her, stretching her shirt and pulling it upward. She stared in shock as her breasts slowly swelled larger before her eyes, gently stretching her shirt. She had always been all-but-flat chested, and could not believe the warm mounds of flesh now slowly swelling beneath her shirt.”

3

“Initially less alarmed than amazed, the girl’s recognition of the situation flipped when her breasts suddenly surged forward, a much larger spurt of growth stretching her shirt tightly and pulling the fabric against her skin. Real cleavage stared back up at her now, and her head began to swim in the new sensations, and the utterly unbelievable change happening to her body. She had to admit, she was beginning to look a bit more like Lara, at least the old school extra-busty version of her.”

4

“The girl stopped when she heard the first pop of tearing fabric, afraid to move too much and tear her shirt apart. She looked around her and realized the other partygoers seemed not to notice her, continuing about their business without apparent alarm or urgency. The girl felt her breast settle in the fabric of her overstretched shirt, their weight somehow supported, and she marveled at the slightly wobbling mass of flesh that now hung from her chest. The pause brought her attention to other areas of her body and she realized, for the first time, how tight her shorts were. The dug into her hips, and as she ran her hands over her body, she noticed her hips were larger than her skin frame had supported only moments ago. A brief journey back to her firm ass told her she was growing all over, with her ass and hips swelling outward to match the growth of her top half. Indeed, she could feel her arms tonight and tightening, muscle gently filling out her taut skin, her stomach drawing tight and her abs beginning to show through more than they had before. She felt a tingling sensation growing in her body, a knot that developed into a twinge of arousal as she suddenly realized she was beautiful. She was growing into the woman she idolized, her body filling out, growing, and becoming the athletic and busty body she had really always dreamed of.”

5

“Another pop and a release of pressure on her still-growing breasts told the girl her shirt was beginning to fail, ripping open widely and putting a different angle of her cleavage on full display. She breathed a sigh of relief, and momentarily relishing the delicious changes she was undergoing, her whole body rearranging to become what she always desired. For the first time, the girl realized the room around her was changing as well, looking with each moment more and more fitting of an environment in which Lara herself might be found. The other partygoers still seemed not to notice, just dancing and swaying as if they were all locked in their own worlds.”

6

“Another surge of growth brought the girl back to the moment as her shirt tore further, stretching nearly to its limit, and revealing all but the most private bits of her expanding bust. The girl could not believe what was happening, her body continuing to change in so many ways. She could feel the strength surging into her body, could feel her muscles tightening and growing larger, and she could feel the athletic capability within her. Her massive breasts stood proudly off her strong chest and she marveled at their perfection, another twinge of pleasure jolting through her at the thought. The muscles in her stomach tensed involuntarily at the sensation, and the woman felt her arousal deepen at the sensation of her lithe body continuing to grow, expand, and tone.”

7

“Another ‘pop’ and the girl’s shirt fell open further, exposing her and she quickly moved to cover herself, instead finding herself cupping her newly massive breast, feeling it’s warmth, weight, and yielding firmness. It felt…good, in her hand. It felt amazing. Blushing, she felt the butterfly quiver of arousal shoot through her again, her body responding by weakening her knees. She leaned gently back against the table and caught her breath, her mind racing along with her heart, as the unrelenting changes continued.”

8

“The girl tugged the remains of her torn shirt up over her nipple, looking around to see that she hadn’t been noticed. She felt another surge of warmth wash over her, followed immediately by a pang of arousal, and assumed another growth spurt was coming. She steeled herself for the change, but instead felt a slight pressure, a tugging, at her skull. Reaching up, she felt her hand brush a pair of ears, the size of a large dog’s. She recoiled, a sense of fear briefly passing through her, before being replaced by a warm confidence. She could feel the ears growing, pressing further out from her head, and she knew them for what they were. Who knows what objects Lara might find in her adventures, what ancient powers they may contain, and how they might…affect their person who finds them. Around her, the room was beginning more and more to resemble the ancient ruins the girl knew she would be exploring, and she allowed herself to become lost in the waves of pleasure now coursing through her as her changes continued.”

9

“The girl’s breasts continued their assault on her shirt, seemingly determined to escape its confines and break free. The swelled further, becoming enormous, weighty orbs of perfect flesh, stretching, pulling, and tearing her shirt, their glistening skin reflecting the odd light surrounding her in the ever changing ambiance of what began as a party but now seems more like a set sprung from the pages of an adventure novel.

Behind the girl, she felt a pulling sensation on her tailbone, followed by a sharp pain, as if someone were twisting her arm. She reached back, hooking the hem of her shorts and yanking it down, to feel a long, furry tail spring forth, wagging it’s way into the cool air. She breathed a sigh of relief, the pain subsiding, and beginning to wonder when these incredible changes might end. Her body felt tight, strong, and full, the ideal body she had longed for her entire life. She felt poised on the edge of pleasure, her body shaking internally as the pleasure intensified and threatened to overwhelm her. Her breasts sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing back through her as the rough fabric over her nipples slid ever further, yielding under the continued onslaught of her swelling, perfect breasts.”

10

“Nearly overcome, the girl dropped to her knees, her swollen breast cradled in her hands. Her body was quivering now, aching for a release, an end to all the changes. Her strong shoulders and arms carried the weight of her breasts easily, and she moaned as the sensation of her breast being gently gripped rippled through her. She shuddered, aching with pleasure, as the button on her shorts gave way and released the pressure of the rough fabric digging into her broad hips, stretched and pulled tightly against her throbbing crotch.”

11

“The girl could take no more, her body tearing through her clothing, spilling out of her shirt, and threatening to obliterate the remaining shreds of her tiny shorts. She moaned in overwhelming pleasure as wave after wave washed over her, her taut flesh quivering with tension and impending release. Her tail whipped the air behind her, her ears bringing the sounds of the party to her once again as she was flooded with sensation, aching pleasure, and a throbbing need for release. Finally, the dam broke and the girl tensed once more, pausing on the precipice unable to breath, and then found herself crashing, cascading downward into a moaning, muttering, quivering release, her hips thrusting involuntarily forward as her enormous breasts shook and finally tore through her shirt. She pitched forward onto the floor and came, shaking in irregular spasms as she was completely overwhelmed and overcome.”

12

“Lara picked herself up off the ground, unsure of what had happened and how she lost consciousness. She surveyed her surroundings, her ears telling her there was no movement in the immediate area, but there was music playing from somewhere beyond in the home, the sounds of revelry floating through the open door. She collected herself and stood, noticing the cool breeze across her exposed breasts, and wishing she had worn different clothing. She gently cupped a breast with one hand, smiling despite herself at its weight and reassuring warmth. With an undaunted inner confidence, Lara turned toward the music, and strode off in search of mysteries yet undiscovered.”