LlunaBlue I'm a supremely lazy, tired slob, yay~! ^^ Balros squirrelgiggles put on a few pounds there, eh blue-bun? Gotta be all that babyweight pumped into you from earlier! LlunaBlue Ummmph... n-nooo... *blushes from embarrassment* Balros rubs your chubby cheeks in both his paws Relax, babe. It's just the hormones from being so goddamn knocked up. LlunaBlue lifts the virtually-empty bag of popcorn to her mouth and shakes the crumbs out Mmmmnnff... it's only a bit of pudge, hun, I can get rid of it... Balros He produces another, fresh bag of popcorn - Smartfood White Cheddar - and pops it open for you, handing it over into your heavy paws. "You look good with a bit of extra girth. Wider hips, bigger butt, extra pair of tits - a few more pounds and you'll grow a second set of legs, wont'cha?" LlunaBlue *She fumbles with opening the bag as your truths sink in, rewriting her thoughts so that she enjoys the weight, and how the pudge makes her even curvier. She finally grips the bag firmly with one aw and rather explosively rips it; not quite the poised bunbun she used to be. Balros He sweetly brushes your long hair and ears as he watches you... be rewritten, and gorge on the food, barely making a mess. As you eat, your pregnancy accelerates, adding a bit more paunch and softness to your frame. He presses close, his other hand caressing over the rotund dome of your bunclone-filled womb. LlunaBlue The majority of popcorn that was spilled landed in her ample cleavage anyway, and she giggled a bit as she'd noticed where it all was. "Heh, look, it they hold food for me as well as my babies!" Balros *The squirrel swoons at his ditzy pregfat slut of a bunny, briefly pushing his paws into the soft fur of your breasts to scoop out the popcorn back into the bag. His touch coaxes your four fat tits to swell a full cup size bigger. Inspiration suddenly strikes the squirrel, and he helpfully heaves you up off your chair and onto your feet, the floor creaking under your weight and size. You're a head taller than him, but half your height is just from leg length alone; a huge ass and immense paws keep you very stable. "Let's get you dressed," He says, directing you (and physically helping) squeeze you into a stretchy shirt and pair of shortshorts. Your four fat tits are outlined in the shirt, hefted above the swell of your gravid tum. "And I'll take you out to lunch. Just be careful, anyone who touches you is gonna get knocked up too, OK?" LlunaBlue The word "lunch" was more than enough to make her a happy bunbun, holding your hand and smiling warmly "Oooooh, where ya taking me? A buffet? I-I'll try not to touch anybody, I promise~" she huffs a bit, every step bringing with it quite an effort to control her shifting momentum. Balros He holds your hand in his hand, thickbig fingers a good fit for each other. "Mmhmm, the best buffet in town! But, you misunderstand," He says, walking out the apartment door with you. "Be careful to touch and grope anyone you think is cute, give them some big litters to love." He stands outside the apartment door, working the keys to lock the door. The apartment door next to ours opens and a deer steps out to get some groceries, only to bump into your big bunny butt - and muffledly moan as her shirt stretches forward and her belly pooches out, milk and juice soaking through her clothes as the deergirl starts to cum from being knocked up so magically fast. Balros doesn't even seem to notice, locking the door and heading outside with you. He leads the way but you take up a lot of space on the sidewalk, regularly bumping folks with your belly or brushing your paw against someone in just the right way, infecting citydwellers with bunny babies, big breasts, and too many hormones. He brings you three blocks down to a buffet, smiling at the nervous-looking dragongirl waittress. "Table for... ten, please." he says, keeping his smile even as your free large hand practically grips the dragon's entire head and just firmsoftly holds it. Her body practically inflates in her outfit, skirt tearing as her hips widen, and large blue eggs start to plop one after the other from her fertile snatch. LlunaBlue The aloof, happily rotund bunbun chats with the server as soon as she'd recovered enough to waddle them over to the biggest table in the establishment. Oh hun, blue clearly suits you wonderfully, hehe~! I'm sure you're welcome to join us f you feel the cravings creep up on you... and if not, do let me have a word with the manager, okay? And she she kisses her on the lips before sitting down, causing the "poor" gal to swell out even further on the floor nextto her. “...or you can stay here if you prefer! I'll get you an entree." Balros The squirrel gets excited as he sees you smooch the server - the press of your muzzle to hers causes a much deeper infection, causing the dragoness to sprout rich blue fur, long ears to spring from her head, her muzzle to shorten into a wiggly pink nose and pretty muzzle lips, and her eyes to grow almost cartoonishly larger. The bunnyheaded breeder dragoness seems to cheerfully enjoy her work, only pausing to push out very large eggs that she seems to keep producing. As food is brought to you - plate after plate - your own brood is growing larger, you can feel the full-grown bunbuns within your womb are starting to hump and grind against each other, even push their own pregnancies out against your inner womb walls. "Eat your fill, dear, tab's on me." He says, diving under the table to spread your knees wide and start to eat you out under the table. "The food here's orgasmically good, isn't it?" He calls out as you begin to spunk and cum, pouring with estrus, waves of orgasm pumping from your puss and body with every fresh bite of food. Without warning, about ten minutes in, he shoves his entire paw up into your snatch, and puuuuushes his arm up. When he hits your cervix, a blue-furred paw reaches back and grips his hand, and he pulls back - heaving forth a heacily endowed, chubby blue bunny clone of you. She slips out... and sits right on his lap, her fertile sex spread full of squirrelcock, her tits and growing tum smooshing against his front. He remains kneeled and goes back to eating you out. LlunaBlue She cries out louder and louder, unashamed despite the other patrons who had been trying to enjoy their meal. The father of a family from a nearby table walks his way over just as you start pleasuring her, hardly getiing out the start his complaint before he's grabbed by the arm for support. He immediately spunks out his last male orgasm, his hips doubling in width and his stomach bursting through his shirt as he squeals at a pitch mirroring hers. nobody else in the place knows what to do, watching the spread of fertility, with the bunbun's belly tipping the table over from sheer growth