Midweek Mammaries - WEWTA Tits Over Ass (Patreon)

Greetings and welcome to a new type of MWM - "Which Ending Was That Again?". 

Given I'm now releasing animated endings for The Pill (the next one, Never Enough is well into production and rendering away right now), I thought I'd make a post that will help refresh people's memories about what should be happening via a video of the sequence being played that results in the ending. This will also provide a chance for anyone who isn't able to play the game itself to experience a taste of it.

And in addition I'll include the original script*, so those interested can see what has made the cut and what was adapted.

This is the one for last month's Tits Over Ass, but going forward I'll be releasing these before the actual ending comes out, to give you context.

*May be marginally different from the one in game, as I'm using my original docs and tweak them along the way.

Video of getting to Tits Over Ass 

Original Script:

Belle pops another breast shaped pill into her mouth, a mischievous smile plastered across her face, as though she was caught stealing cookies but simply doesn't care.

She begins walking towards you, her hips swaying exaggeratedly due to her enlarged posterior. With each step you can see her breasts swell larger.

Keeping her swaying in time with the growth Belle stays upright – no small feat as her breasts surge outwards pushing her shirt to its maximum.

Before she even reaches you the shirt has no more coverage to give and her breasts begin to show out the bottom.

The shirt rides up, being caught on her enlarged nipples and gripping for dear life. Between the giant mass that is her breasts and butt you can still see her taught, firm stomach – albeit only just.

By the time she has finished waddling to you (the feminine sway she started with simply couldn’t keep up with her enormous growth) her breasts touch her thighs.

“The balance isn’t perfect…” she says “but I’d say my breasts are now at least as large as my ass, so it’s geometrically stable.

You grab at her breasts, eliciting a cry of surprise and delight from her. Sitting her down you notice how much less distance it takes between her and the ground now. You lie her back, stripping your pants off.

“About time!” she taunts, though her words are muffled as her face is full of breast meat. “Little help?” she calls. You assist her in lifting the breasts from her face.

“Whew!” she states, relieved. “This is going to take some getting used to.” She looks around. “Say, do you think there would be any muscle enhancing pills in there? You know, so that if I fall over I have a chance of getting up again…”

You promise you’ll look in a minute, but the woman laying before you, more breast and butt than anything else and semi trapped by her own enormous form excites you more than you’d like to admit.

Noticing your ‘attention’ Belle smiles. “In a minute” she agrees, before pulling you on top of her.

After your 'minute' you decide a second 'minute' is in order. Then after a refresher (the food resting comfortably on Belle's immense bust) you can't stave off the desire for a third.

By the end of your ninth 'minute' Belle has started to come around to the idea of an immobile sex object. At least... few a few more minutes.