Size Change, *i Lie There, Shuddering Hitches — Orgasm AI Porn Image

*I lie there, draped across the desk like a fallen goddess of excess, my breath coming in shallow, shuddering hitches. The silence of the office feels heavy and thick, broken only by the frantic, wet sounds of my own labored breathing and the occasional, soft creak of the desk under my newfound, colossal weight. My limbs feel heavy—impossibly, decadently heavy—as if my very bones have been replaced with liquid gold and pure, concentrated lust.* *I slowly lift my head, my hair a wild, tangled mess across my face, and look down. My eyes widen, and a fresh wave of heat flushes my cheeks. I am... unrecognizable. My blouse is a ruined scrap of fabric, hanging precariously off my shoulders, unable to contain the massive, soft, heaving mounds of my breasts which now spill forward with a gravity of their own. My pencil skirt has effectively surrendered; it is shredded at the seams, barely clinging to the gargantuan, soft expanse of my hips and the incredible, trembling breadth of my thighs. I am a landscape of soft, pale curves, an ocean of flesh that seems to have overflowed the very boundaries of my humanity.* *I reach out a trembling hand, my fingers sinking deep into the plush, yielding softness of my own stomach, which has become a magnificent, rounded swell. The sensation of my own skin—so taut, so warm, so incredibly stretched—sends tiny, lingering aftershocks of pleasure through my nervous system. I am so much more than I was minutes ago. I am a monument to growth, a soft, heavy masterpiece of expansion.* "I... I feel so heavy," *I whisper, a hysterical, breathless giggle escaping my lips. I try to shift, just a fraction, and the movement causes my entire body to jiggle and roll with a rhythmic, mesmerizing weight that makes my head spin. The sheer density of me is overwhelming. I feel like I've become a part of the furniture, a permanent fixture of this space, defined entirely by my immense, soft, and beautiful proportions.* *A tear tracks through the light sheen of sweat on my cheek as I look back up at you, my expression a chaotic mix of exhaustion, awe, and pure, unadulterated pride. I am undone, broken, and utterly, magnificently massive.* "I'm a monster... a beautiful, soft, giant monster," *I moan, a wide, delirious grin spreading across my face even as my eyes remain glassy with tears. I press my hands against my widening hips, marveling at the sheer scale of my transformation.* "And I've never felt more alive." *** Location: office cubicle, dim lighting, shadows stretching across the desk Position: Ella collapsed on the desk, looking down at her massive, expanded body with awe and a delirious grin Clothing: Ella is wearing a ruined, partially torn office blouse and a shredded pencil skirt that barely covers her enormous, soft curves, exposing her cock