Me So Horny Part 8 (Patreon)

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Kiko’s choice in taking an extra course wasn’t too big a deal as far as actually taking the class was concerned. More than anything it was the time and effort it took to keep up on her homework for Advanced Bimbofication. At first, the idea of doing a photoshoot’s worth of selfies every day was a daunting and overwhelming idea, but as time went on she found herself habitually snapping pictures of herself just about everywhere she went. At every meal, a picture. After applying makeup, several more. Any time her tits looked great, another 5.

Taking selfies had rapidly become a part of her normal every day life after a couple months in AB and she even found herself enjoying a newfound confidence. Wherever she went, Kiko made new friends and rarely ever went home alone, and often times not at all. Sucky-ko was becoming very well known around campus for her exotic looks and enthusiastic blowjobs that could supposedly make even the longest lasting guy fill her throat with warm, gooey cum in under a minute. In class, several glory holes had been set up for practicing various techniques, and despite the budding bimbo’s moderate chest and small, delicate hands, her skill with her mouth rarely failed to result in rapid ejaculation from appreciative male students. Only once did a particularly large extra credit assignment fill the Asian slut’s mouth so full that she couldn’t muster the strength (let alone have the room) to make him cum in under her desired time. With her cheeks full and her jaw aching around the massive cock, Kiko once again felt shame and insecurity burning her cheeks as she tried again and again to suck it off with the entire class watching. Indeed, many of the girls were so enrapt in the show that they begain diddling themselves with manicured fingernails and hidden vibrators, but Kiko was completely oblivious, assuming instead that they were all judging her for being too small, too slow, or too unskilled to finish him off. Through her labored gawks and groaning slurps, she could feel herself weakening and had to come up for air. 

“Alright Kiko, you look like you might be done.” He said stoically. “A valiant effort, but this one would too much for just about anyone. Oh-“

He was cut off by the sudden realiziation that Kiko had lunged back onto the monster cock protruding from the wall. This time with a look that spoke not of a desire to impress or perform well, but of manic, crazed lust. Needless to say, he allowed it and began making notes on his notepad.

Instead of continuing to suck, Kiko ripped off her clothes and buried the dick into her drooling wet pussy and grabbed a table for support sonthat she could desperately, greedily slam her wobbling , fat ass against the wall, using the giant dick to ram her cervix over and over, savoring the brutal fucking she was receiving with every remaining ounce of sanity she had, crying out as she did.

“FFFFUUUCK, FUCK ME! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME BIG MAN!! FUCK KIKO PUSSY!! AAAAYYYAAAAAHHHH!!! FUCK…ME!...FUUUUCK….MEEEEEE…..FUCK…ME…*SO*….HOAWNEEEEEEE!!! ME SOH HOAWNEE BIG CAAAWK!!! I RAAAHV BIG CAAAWCK!!!”

It wasn’t very long before her cries of pleasure turned to frazzled, unintelligible gasps and she melted onto the floor, the long dick sliding softly out of her as it continued to leak a thin, steady stream of semen before retreating back into the hole in the wall. The entire class had been cheering for Kiko, but from her glazed stupor, she could only hear them from beneath what felt and sounded like an ocean of water before she passed out completely.

Kiko had woken up hours later in her bed with Millie gushing about what the girls that had brought her back had said, absolutely brimming with pride for her friend who immediately looked into the mirror to see if she was remotely presentable and then, upon loving what she saw  pulled out her phone and snapped several selfies before actually responding to her busty roommate.

(1)

Kiko’s popularity only continued to rise as her status and identity as a bimbo manifested more and more. By the time Spring break had come along, anyone who saw her would see nothing less than an obvious Bright Girl. She and Millie had both been invited to one of Hanako’s parties both to celebrate spring break and to congratulate her transfer to Macro 101 along with the rest of the mega busty ladies that hadn’t quite made the cut at the beginning of the year. Both girls were eager to go, as any party at the Hale center usually ended in them getting laid in the absolute best of ways and leave them in puddles wherever they just happened to fall. 

Kiko had been busy stuffing her decently sized fake tits into a shiny pink bikini top when Millie came bounding in, shaking her titanic jugs and feeding Kiko a bitter taste of insecurity that made her grope her own breasts, hungrily planning her request to go up a few more sizes.

“Alright so like what do you think?” Millie said as she danced in front of her roommate, attempting to show off her obscenely large udders as they spilled out of her seafoam green bra.

(2)

Kiko scoffed. “I think you fat. Too many meelkshake turn you into cow.”
Millie only laughed. “UM DUH!” She said sarcastically with a vacant, doe-eyed look. “It’s like really womanly to be chubs now, skinny-ko. I have to like…fight the patralarky and stuff if I ever wanna be more than a dumb blonde! I’m like..trying to take control of my like…female image and demand respect and stuff from my male…centerparts. Hashtag Feminism…….Wait…..No, yeah it’s Feminism. I gotta get that RESPEK!” Millie giggled at her own mocking attempts to sound like intelligent women.

“Arr you gonna get is two fat babies to drink you big tits dry. Then they sag to you fat berry an husbin leave you for me, okay? Okay I take for you.” Kiko teased back, eager to show off her new outfit at the party.

The two women arrived just after 3pm and the party was in full swing. The pair nearly immediately separated, but not for any meaningful reason other than the fact that neither of them had much of an attention span whenever there was action going on around them. Millie veered off the second she found the bar while Kiko strutted sexily over to a group of her friends from AB to join in their boob-measuring contest, happily noting that she was the biggest one there.

(3 and 4)

 The group cheered and giggled throughout the night as one by one they hit the dance floor either with or without a bottle of gray goose to supercharge their libidos. Everywhere she looked, Kiko felt the heat of arousal as each corner of the main hall of the Hale center had become the den of several unnaturally oversexed women making out, drinking, or fondling someone. Muscled men strode confidently around as droves of girls latched onto them, each trying to pull a man away to pleasure them for as long as possible after the drunken, dancing courtship was done. 

(5)

After a few hours, Kiko herself began a half-nauseous search for some water, swaying and swaggering almost elegantly into the kitchen in her hazy daze. A girl she recognized stood bent over the counter, texting as if her titanic, oiled ass wasn’t proudly being displayed before the entire world. Kiko approached and slapped the megabutt bimbo’s hard, plasyic cheeks and grabbed, illiciting a happy squeal.

“Ho-lee fucking shit! Hay betch! How ARE youuuuu!?!?!?” Tare gushed, gazing over Kiko’s enhanced body. “Fuck me, those bimbo classes really did you good huh? Your tits are bigger than mine now!! Your butt could use some work but like not gonna lie I am TOTALLY into the blonde thing right now.”

(6)

Kiko and Tara stood in the kitchen and ogled each other throughout the entire conversation, sipping gatorade as they did in preparation for yet more alkobooze later on. Both rambled about the school year and traded sex stories until the conversation inevitably turned to their bodies and what they should do with them next to achieve an even sexier look. Kiko pressed on about the perks of collagen lip fillers, and Tara per her usual mindset spent a good amount of time trying to convince her asian friend to lea into her naturally skinny waist and get her ass enhanced for an exaggerated hourglass. Kiko was surprised not only at Tara’s lack of argument towards the idea of getting her lips done, but also at her own lack of disgust at the idea of having her ass cheeks filled with plastic.

Before long, Tara was picked up and hauled off by a large, dark skinned man who lifted the Big Butt Slut off her feet and tossed her over his shoulder with Tara giggling the whole way. Kiko found him repulsive, but rolled her eyed at the obvious joy that her friend got out of her weird fetish for black men. She could have them, Kiko thought. One less to hit on her while she hunted for a big, strong white man to fill her up. Maybe if he was lucky, he’d rip his condom now that Kiko’d done away with her fattening birth control. She wasn’t overly concerned since she still used protection, but her fixation her size and weight was becoming an ever-present concern. Boobs were nice, but after seeing Millie’s pidgy belly shake with her massive boobs, she decided to make a much more conscious effort when it came to her diet.
She wandered back out into the party still half-drunk and deep in thought about her next set of upgrades. She wanted bigger boobs for sure, but she was now unable to shake the idea of what butt implants would do to her comparably narrow hips. She couldn’t help but think of it as an upgrade, but wondered if it was too much of a departure from her natural body that she’d grown up with her whole life. Then again she thought, she was a bimbo….and for a bimbo, plastic makes perfect.
Her thoughts were interrupted as she walked chest first into a short girl who had just turned around at precisely the right moment to have her big natural boobs collide with Kiko’s fake ones, squishing the shorter girl’s fat titflesh up and over bra, illiciting a horny moan as they did. 

“Ahno…OH MAI GAHD! SUCKY-KO?!” The girl gasped after tearing her eyes away from the deep, mushy valley created by their combined boobage.
“HANAKO?!?! YOU SO BIG!” Kiko shrilled at her friend.

(7)

“Oyah! I get ahh….how you say harrumono treatomentu? Gimme Biiiig Bouncy Boobies, you rike?” She said. Upon ufinishing her question, her whole body lurched and she began panting as her hand shot down to massage her throbbing mound through her bikini bottoms.

“Ahhhhhh ai so horunee ai feer rike you haha! I hear you take..ah…Bimbo kurassu, yah? You rike Titty-ko now!”

Kiko was overjoyed to see her friend again and even moreso to receive the praise. It was because of her that she had even attempted to take AB in the first place.

“Ayaaahhhh nooo!! I Sucky-ko, YOU Titty-ko now hahahnnn!” She laughed, her nadally accent causing her to nearly honk like a goose as she did.
“We good pair haha! You be fat titty girl I be sucky sucky (sucky fucky sucky fucky horny cummy sucky fucky) girl, okayy?” She giggled, reveling in the gratuitous, pleasurable throbing in her head as they continued to ring in her mind.

(Sucky fucky cummy pussy titty girl)

The arousal was unbearable, and she too found herself with her manicured hand pressing against her labia while trying and failing to hold a conversation.

“Okayy Sucky-Ko! You I theenk…maybe you need ahh…somu cock, huhh? You want I show you hawt gai? We hang out ratah when you not so hornee okay?” 

Hanako hadn’t really waited for a response before she took off into the party, her boobs bouncing wildly as she did. Within a few minutes, she had pulled a tall white man with crisp blue eyes and perfectly combed frat boy blonde hair over to the mesmerized asian.

“Okaaayyyy this mai furrendo ahh…Sucky-ko, you know? She give ah, many guud burrojob, you want? Okay you go have ah fahn, okay??” She said with a wink and before she knew it, Sucky-ko found herself in an empty dorm room with a large man she barely knew.

She looked at him and he smiled shyly.
“You know, you don’t actually have to do this if you don’t want to. We can just hang out if you want to. I know Hanako gets really excited for this kind of thing. I’m Brandon.” He said, causing Kiko’s legs to shake just knowing that he cared about how she felt even remotely. It was all she could do to just giggle and blush.

“And besides….this room is pretty well known anyways.” He said, pointing up at a not-too-well disguised camera that was both on and aiming at the bed that Brandon was already sitting on the end of. The realization that Hanako had moved them there so that she could record them having sex should have horrified her, she thought. But instead, all she felt was incredible, naughty, deviant arousal.
“Hmmmm…..” She said in mock thought, tilting her head up and to the side as she pressed a pink nailed finger against her cheek.

“I tink…..maybeeee….I want to show you….why I called Sucky-ko. What you tink, strong sexy man?” She asked.

Brandon grinned. “Well damn, that was easy. Umm…Well, if that’s how you feel then I would like nothing more.”
Sucky-ko smiled wide, showing off her perfect, cum-whitened teeth and began pulling her hair back into a ponytail.

(8)

“Dass wat I was tinking you say. You ray down…I show you sucky fucky good time okay?”