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Fucking Huge 2
Thanks to the G-suit, Lauren was free to fatten up without her sexual partners worrying about not being able to handle her.
Or at least that’s what G-suit users like Mike thought.
He had clearly underestimated how big Lauren could get, as he felt his entire room quake.
“...ohmygosh dinner was sooooo good! You really know how to treat a lady….BUUURRRRPPPP!” went the enormous girl, his bedroom floor cracking under her heavy footsteps as she tossed a final pastry into her mouth piggishly, the swell of her monstrous belly and boobs looming over him and the bed.
Piloting the suit, Mike was over 7 feet tall, definitely larger than the average human. But nowadays he felt dwarfed even while wearing the powerful suit, when dealing with all that Lauren...
“...and I think you deserve a reward~” she cooed, straddling him and the bed between her giant thighs as she lowered her enormous weight on top of him.
This time the entire bed collapsed under her easily, its legs snapping and its frame totally crushed, his entire room shaking as it hit the floor along with all of her weight.
Mike felt himself engulfed by Lauren’s fat, most of the robot suit sinking into the front of her fat belly, while her giant boobs blocked his view of anything above.
As he slid inside her, he struggled for leverage, extending the suit’s arms as far as it could around her vast hips but not even coming close to circumventing them. The arms simply sunk into her flesh, which was the best he could do.
His entire room quaked with every thrust, his furniture toppling over from all the force and the sheer mass of all of Lauren bouncing and heaving.
He could feel every pleasurable thing thanks to the suit’s technology. And it seemed Lauren was enjoying herself too, judging by the moans he could hear from beyond the balcony of boobage blocking his view.
Lauren bit her lip, smiling down at herself and her partner as they went on. She felt the suit-clad Mike struggling a bit under all her bodaciousness, she felt the room rocking around her, the very floor cracking under her weight, all her blubber and curvage bouncing and jiggling heavily. Sure she was gaining weight, but at least there was always the G-suit to make sure she was satisfied.
As she put one hand on her own giant ass, trying to spread her monumental cheeks, while running another through her hair she found her thoughts wandering even in the throes of passion. She heard her belly let out a growl.
‘I wonder what’s for third lunch?’ she thought hungrily, food on her mind even as she made love.