Free for All Prompts: Weiss' Release (Patreon)

Tags: Pregnancy, Barely mobile, explicit sex, orgy

Our final Free for All Prompt! This was a fun series of submissions and ideas you guys gave me. But all good things have to come to an end. I'm going to take a small break from the shorts and prompts to think of what we should do for the next series. Expect a poll early next week to decide something new!

Weiss mewled and moaned as she was led back to her room. She moved slowly, 750 pounds of fat and pregnant woman shaking with each step. Her hands drifted to her belly, trying to rub what she could. Her babies were kicking fiercely whilst her pussy throbbed. She was desperate. Desperate for sex, desperate for food, desperate for anything physical and pleasing. On either side of her walked Ruby and Yang, each putting a hand on her stomach and around her waist to help guide her. Blake walked in front, the leader of the little pack. She would turn every so often to stop and stuff a donut into Weiss' mouth. Weiss accepted the sugary, chocolate covered confections. She scarfed them down, crumbs raining onto her milk engorged breasts. Each donut only seemed to make her more needy, more desperate. She panted, pussy growing wet.

"Giiiirrrllsss. . .it's sooo. . .uuuugggh." She struggled to say anything at all, too overcome with heat and pressure to say anything meaningful. What she meant to say that her belly was tight, fit to burst with babies and fat. She couldn't lift it anymore, but carried the memory of when it was sweet and tiny. Now, it was a heavy and sensual ball of fat. Her entire body had changed to fit that. Swelling, growing, ballooning, fattening. Week after week she just grew bigger and bigger. Her ass bore the brunt of it all, becoming a quintuple chair filler. She could wreck a couch with her booty alone, if she wasn't careful. Her aforementioned belly took second place in size, a sensitive hill of fat and babies. Her breasts came in third, though they were now bigger and more womanly than Yangs. Her tits constantly pumped milk out, pouring creamy liquid onto her clothes and naked body. She smelled and tasted of sweet breast milk. That is, until one of her friends came to lick it all away.

"Just a few more steps. Keep going, Ice Queen." Yang said, forcefully clapping a hand to one of Weiss’s gigantic asscheeks. She pinched and shook the flabby expanse of butt fat, excited at the promise of fun they made. She patted Weiss' heavy butt again, further mewling coming from the hefty woman. A sort of desperate, needy excitement built within Weiss and she began to lactate. Thick, creamy milk poured out of her nipples to further stain her shirt. She might have complained, had it been the early days of her pregnancy, but she was hardly the woman she had been. Rather, she simply let her breasts flow. The thick, gray sweatshirt she wore quickly grew dark spots around her heavy teats. The smell of milk and sugar filled the air, exciting the quartet of women further. "No fair getting started early! We haven't even touched that soft pussy of yours." Yang purred, slipping a hand under Weiss' sweatshirt.

"Make sure you leave plenty of left for me." Blake turned, and gave a sly smile. While quieter than Ruby or Yang, Blake might have been the true deviant of the group. She spent hours each day draining and lapping up the milk that Weiss pumped out. Weiss produced milk like the Schnee corporation produced dust and money. Liquid gold ran from her fat, puffy, sensitive nipples and Blake was the top consumer. The faunus licked her lips, unable to hide her deep interest in Weiss and her gravid body.

"You. . .haaah. . .can have. . .all you. . .wa-want!" Weiss moaned as she felt her babies kick and her pussy tighten. She was so horny. So desperately in need of sex and physical contact that her words came out more like gasps than sentences. Her body, now rendered large and flabby through constant cravings and growth, thumped back and forth. Some women were allowed to have graceful pregnancies, Weiss was not one of those women. Rather, she had been reduced to a waddling, lactating, breeding cow. All grace and poise had seemingly been removed as had the social barriers and methods of conduct she had built up over the years. In short, she wanted to fuck and be fucked. "Here. . .girls. . .here." She said, slowly slumping to her knees. "Just fuck me."

The silver haired beauty had almost made it to her room, but the pressure had become too much. Here, mere feet away from the grandeur of a Schnee bedchamber, she was to be pleasure. "Oh, girls, I just NEED it so badly!" She cried, on her doughy hands and knees. She did not have long to wait. Three pairs of hands grasped her folds, slowly massaging her. Yang, Ruby, and Blake descended on their pregnant friend and fuck body like rapacious wolves, each eager to get their fill. The orgy began in earnest as Ruby ripped open Weiss' sweatshirt, allowing her fat body to jiggle freely. Her breasts swang back and forth, pouring milk onto the carpet. The old Weiss would have given instructions and bossed the women into sexual compliance. Eight-months-pregnant Weiss simply let the girls work upon her body. She trusted them to deliver the maximum amount of pleasure to every orifice possible.

The overburdened, morbidly obese mother to be felt what must have been Yangs fingers thrust into her pussy. They were confident, strong, yet tender. Yang's fingers flicked in and out, slowly building in intensity. She was slowly dialing in on the most erogenous spot, feeling and watching Weiss' body for tells. Weiss bucked and gyrated on her hands and knees, making her wrecking ball stomach swing back and forth. The roll of fat underneath the preggo tautness almost touched the carpeting due to how low her belly swang. Weiss' pussy gushed time and time again, just as her breasts furiously pumped milk out. Yet, none of the milk went to waste, all pooling into Blake.

The catgirl sucked Weiss' breasts like they were never going to produce milk again. She couldn't deny her feline instincts any further. Milk and creamy lathered her face and lips as she worked her tongue over puffy and protruding nipples. She felt her own belly rising, filling with sweet liquid. "Mmmpgh. . .mmmph. . .oh. . .Weissch. . .mmmph. . ." Blake could hardly speak with all the breast fat filling her mouth. She even went so far as to meow and purr, her cat side becoming dominant.

Weiss enjoyed it all, but it wasn't until Ruby made her move that she truly sailed towards orgasaming. The massive Schnee felt her asscheeks part. The energetic young woman kissed and tongue her way deep between the voluminous cheeks. Tears of ecstasy ran down Weiss' face as she felt Ruby eating her ass. The two had always had a rocky relationship, but the near constant pregnancy sex had brought them together.  . .and now this! Weiss pushed her torso down and raised her heavy ass as best she was able. Blake was downed with tit-fat, Yang practically surfed on the waves of orgasm, and Ruby found her face suck deeper between the pale, white walls of booty-fat. The two slowly came into sync, with Weiss matching her bucks and gyrations to Ruby's head movements. Weiss, owing to her weight, made slow and heavy movements. She had to save her strength for when it mattered, lest she simply collapse onto the floor in a sexually exhausted puddle. While that was the goal, it had to be reach slowly.

"Weiss, when did you get like this?" Yang cooed from her spot. One hand rubbed and massaged the great belly expanse whilst the other continued to finger frolic the rich woman. "What happened to our favorite prude? Now you can't go an hour without sex." Yang left the question open, preferring to kiss and suck at the shaking belly flab in front of her.

"Weeeiiiisss, more milkieees!" Blake whined, trying to get any further droplets of milk out of the wall of tit flesh. "Keep pumping!" She cried, using her fingers to massage the melon sized breasts. She lay in a pool of creamy milk, lapping at her fingers. For all the world, Weiss would have continued to gush milk if she could. She would have continued to do it all for hours on end without any pause. Yet, she felt the end coming. A pressure was building within her stronger than before. She flattened her chest against Blake and the ground, further raising her ass further into the air. Between Ruby eating her ass and Yang fingering her pussy, Weiss' lower half was a mass of writhing bodies and copulation.

"So close now. . ." Yang said, her voice oddly sage-like. She removed her fingers from inside Weiss, causing the lager woman to whimper a bit. "Don't worry. . ." Yang said, sliding herself under the near crushing weight of Weiss' gut. "Still fun to come." She said, her tongue starting to lap at her fat, pregnant friend's crotch. Ruby and Yang worked to bring Weiss closer and closer to orgasm. They wanted to complete her, to take just that much of an edge off of the wall of fat and babies that was their friend. Weiss had become so hungry, so needy, it was only fair that they do their part to please her. Ruby grasped the billowing belly in front of her and pressed her face deeper between the clapping asscheeks. She was buffeted by tender fat, the feeling further spurring her on. Her tongue worked quickly and strongly, doing everything she could to tease her lover.

Finally, Weiss climaxed. She stiffened, her body and mind totally overcome by sexual release. “Haaaaaa. . .oooooh!” Weiss screamed, her chest and round face rising into the air. Her belly dragged overtop of Blake, who continued to kiss and lick it. Weiss’ pussy gushed, finally and fully relieving herself. Strength leaving her body, she toppled over sideways and lay on the floor in a panting heap. The other girls joined her, cuddling in as best they could to their barely mobile friend. They massaged her stomach or her back, slowly working the last bits of tension out of her. It was a comforting ritual, especially after the madness of their sexual escapades.