>Be looking for new apartments to rent out.
>Notice one ad that stands out from others.
>Huge amounts of square space for a great deal.
>Figure it's worth it, you mark it down for later.

>A week later, you're moving into your new dorm.
>Notice that everything is almost plus-sized, as if it were meant for someone who was 3 feet taller than you.
>As if on cue, she "walks" in. Okay, more like lightly-stomps in.
>Each step causes her curves to jiggle like a 20 lb. mass of jello on a bass speaker at full blast.
>Her smooth rump spills over in the back of her jeans, her belly blobs out a couple inches of her waistline.
>Shaking like mousse, jugs larger than your head sway to and fro with her movements.
>Each step is punctuated by a slight shake within the house, it's like a miniature timed earthquake.
>Her lips are plump like two fruits mashed together, glistening like the summer dew.
>Her entire body is jiggling like she ate 10 Brazillian booty dancers and converted them to pure jiggle.
>Walking up to you, her frame fills your view, her smell fills your nose, and blood fills your dick you so desperately try to hide.
>She pulls out a small tablet and begins to type on it hastily, then shows you the screen.
>Reading it, she introduces her name and a bit about herself, along with her nickname, which was Anonymoo.
>Strange, but you've seen stranger.
>Thinking you're in the clear, you smoothly move your bag over the crotch of your pants, hoping that it would hide the growing rock formation.
>You introduce yourself while trying to make sure your boner doesn't assume direct control.
>Some conversation passes a bit up until you've managed to move everything inside.
>All is well for the next couple weeks, you get to know each other, shared chores, etc. the usual.
>Though, you did find ONE thing out. She's "allergic" to soy. Anything soy, really.
>Well, allergic is a stretch, it was more like she put her foot down on bringing anything soy-based in the house.
>Alright, easy enough.
>2 weeks later...
>Order some pizza to the house, 2 large double pepperoni's, garlic sauce, the works.
>Decide to order extra for Anonymoo, hope she doesn't think it's too little.
>Boot up Netflix, wait for Anonymoo to get off of her shift.
>As roommates, you both have grown on each other a bit, so things are bit "closer" tonight.
>She rumbles the entire complex running to the apartment.
>Finally, after getting inside, she plops down next to you, absolutely tired.
>The couch sinks slightly, the custom hydraulics struggling to hold the load that is THICC-Incarnate.
>Some of her moo-meat spills over on your side, and simply being polite, you move a bit to the side...
>...only to be pulled back by a plush arm wrapping around you.
>She smiles and giggles, she's clearly bubbly about something tonight.
>"S-so, what's got you all giggly?"
>Typing furiously on her tablet, she replies "I'm on vacation, I'm off for the next two weeks!"
>"That's wonderful!" TRANSLATION: "BONER PLEASE"
>Something is off though, she's being unusually touchy-something that you didn't experience for the past few weeks.
>Your stomach drops as you begin to think of all the times you've jerked off to her when she was gone, dreading that she might have found out something.
>The movie begins as her body is mashing all around you.
>Smelling her musk, the scent of fresh milk with flowers, you feign a sigh in order to draw in the sweet aromatic ambrosia without alerting her.
>After almost dozing off in the living green waterbed, you wake up to loud grumbling, so loud in fact- that her belly visibly jiggles.
>Realizing you had ordered several pizzas, you let Anonymoo know about it and jump up to retrieve them from the kitchen.
>Walking back, you drizzle your pizza with delish garlic sauce, relishing the savory flavor that is the local pizzeria.
>Settling down back into the half-couch half-cow combo, you both go to town on the grub.
>Not more than 10 seconds later, she grabs a piece of your pizza and swallows it whole.
>And another.
>And another.
>And another.
>Grumbling at the fact that you're out of sauce, you reach over the boxes to see if you can scrape the bottom of the cup for more.
>Whilst handling the dipping cup, your eyes glance over the label and you quickly begin to read it, as you had completely forgotten to check the ingredients.
>As per the rule goes, the first ingredient is the majority ingredient. And as it turned out-
>Soybean oil.
>ohshit.exe
>You whirl around to Anonymoo, who has stopped eating, and started to pant.
>Before you can say anything, she grunts, moans, and begins to bloat.
>More specifically, her breasts begin to bloat, and the rest of her just jiggles.
>Nipple quickly becoming erect, going from 1 x 2 inches in diameter to 3 x 6, milk leaking from the tips.
>Veins pulsating all across under the skin, some even beginning to raise through the skin, as if a muscle was pumping her up.
>She shakes, writhes and finally cries out in a jolt of pleasure as she unwittingly points her gushing milk cannons at you.
>The entire time this has been happening, you simply stood there with your mouth agape.
>Your inaction proved to be a blessing and a curse at that very moment.
>Gallons of moo splattered you, some of the stream crossing your mouth, forcing you to swallow the thick, sloppy, nectar.
>Thicker than normal milk, but just as soft, you find yourself being covered by nothing but warm and white.
>Standing up coughing, a burning feeling develops in your gut as you begin to realize something.
>You're hard.
>Unusually hard.
>In fact, you've NEVER been this hard before.
>Wait, are you-
>Before you can check your nether regions, a plush, but strong and firm arm grabs you.
>It's anonymoo, and you can tell she's beyond pissed at the moment.
>She raises her hand to slap you, and you close your eyes and brace for the mother of all slaps.
>Instead, the back of your head is grabbed and pulled forward.
>Her other arm picks you up, but she slips off the couch and on the ground, pinning you underneath her enormous teat.
>Shifting around, she finally manages to plant her nipple into your mouth.
>Milk gushes once more and to avoid drowning, you start to chug.
>The sweet, warm, milk flows through you, her breathing starting to slow down to a steady rate as she attempts to relieve herself in you.
>Finally, after what seemed like forever to you, she swaps you under the other boob.
>Minutes pass as you greedily feed on her bloated bosom, until finally she pushes off and lets you up.
>You lie there with a distended potbelly, with an even harder boner underneath.
>Trying to roll over, you slip in the milky mess and land on your side.
>She chuckles a bit, and looking up you can see she's got a devious smirk on the side of her face.
>Before you can even begin to ask, your stomach grumbles-Hard.
>The burning feeling intensifies, and you scramble to get up to figure out what is going on.
>Your boner picks up where it left off, and continues to go even farther.
>Pants feeling tight, you look down to see that the potbelly is shrinking, but feel other parts of you growing.
>Harder and harder, you reach down to soothe the aching in your crotch, only to discover that it's not getting hard.
>It's getting bigger. And bigger. And bigger.
>7 inches.
>8 inches.
>10 inches.
>The jeans finally rip as your monster dong fattens beyond all recognition of it's former self.
>Veins pulsing, precum draining out of the tip, you involuntarily flex your kegels and it sets off another growth spurt.
>From broomstick handle Dr. Pepper, the meat pole widens out to an impressive 5 inches in diameter, jetting off thick rope of precum.
>But wait, there's more!
>While your dick decided to free itself of the white and tight prison it was kept in, your balls were inspired to do the same.
>The left testicle surges with a primal jolt, expanding and filling what's left of your underwear.
>The right begins to follow suit and catch up, causing more pre to spill out as you go from marbles to potatoes in 6 seconds.
>Thick veins rope and branch out all over your ballsack, the bags growing bigger with each pulse.
>Loud moaning escapes your throat as your manhood turns into monsterhood, and while all this is happening, your ass bubbles and gurgles.
>Bigger and bigger, your thighs ripping blue threads, tearing them apart, skin becoming smoother and supple.
>Shredding the back of your jeans, your ass jiggles out to world-star, kim kardashian, then finally Miss Pebblez.
>An inch layer of fat covers the rest of your body, definition becoming softer, hips widening, B-cup tiddies forming.
>Your facial hair falls off, facial features softening, you look years younger but highly androgynous.
>Hair flows over your shoulders, while it falls off underneath your pits and crotch.
>You suck in some breath to notice that your lips have swollen a bit, softer and fatter than before.
>Turning around to Anonymoo to ask what's going on, you trip over your first word by the increasingly longer, thicker, tounge in your mouth.
>All this time, Anonymoo returns to her waterfall state, except this time she's furiously masturbating at your transformation.
>Her fingers mash and massage her growing peach, fattening before your eyeS.
>Her clothes have shredded as well, she's well beyond the normal size that you've been used to, and now her hands are gone, sucked into the meaty maw below.
>Boner has assumed direct control and initiated SMASH.exe
>You jiggle towards her, almost a mini-thicc male version of her, and she slumps to her knees groping the air for you.
>Her cunt drools with syrup, the musky scent overpowering any reason or rational thought.
>The milk spilling out is even thicker now, taking the consistency of yogurt.
>Gripping both nipples and latching onto them combined, your hips begin to pound one of the fat rolls that grows even tighter and softer with each passing moment.
>She grips your shaft, and it responds with another growth spurt followed by another blast of insanely thick precum.
>She begins to stroke you as you greedily feed, growing bigger with each gulp, taller, stronger, muscles becoming denser and denser.
>5 minutes of soft, slow, and sensual stroking combined with frenzied feeding later, she pushes you off and falls back as you grunt and moan for more.
>Fortunately, she gave you not more, but something different.
>Her sex is oversized, pushing her legs apart.
>Her asshole underneath is donut sized, puffing out as if it was screaming for help.
>You can't decide which one to fuck, instincts simply tell you to move forward.
>She cries out in ecstasy as you push your still-growing tool into her, stirring her insides up.
>The walls of her vagina quiver violently and grip you tighter and tighter with each wet slap.
>Your mind is lost in primal lust as you pound away. Meat against meat, slipping and sliding like an orgy at a waterpark.
>You've gone beyond the normal size limit for a human, somewhere in horse territory now. Probably past that.
>Speeding up gradually the entire time, your nuts slap against her asshole until finally it gapes and swallows them whole.
>They continue to churn and pump out more precum until you feel something snap.
>Something deep.
>Something...you can't really explain it, but it's like a drug high.
>Not even the molly you scored once at that club could compare to this.
>Tears streaming down your eyes, tongue flopping down to your jiggling, fattening chest, you let loose a cry of pleasure as you turn from human to cum-pump.
>Each and every thrust is punctuated by a spurt of doughy, extra-thicc, jizz.
>Anonymoo's green belly begins to swell up slightly with each spurt, the rate increasing over time.
>Gallon after gallon blows out of you, the rate of cum increasing with each spurt until it peaks 30 minutes later.
>Lost in animal lust, you've become nothing more than a bull impregnating a cow, thick load spilling out of the sides of her pussy as you thrust in and out.
>Finally, you dump your last spurt into her cunt with a grunt of relief, only to be replaced with another grunt of "oh shit"
>The minotaur inside roars as your mast is raised, signaling for a second round.
>But you've regained some of your sanity back from that destructive act.
>Looking around you, you easily shove the busted couch and various other furniture around and head over to your room.
>Rummaging through the equipment bag, you grab the tarp and walk right back out.
>Unfolding it, your monster-meat reminds you with a hefty surge and a bucket of cum spills out the tip of the 2 foot donger.
>You grunt, moan, and hold back the other one, knowing that you'll get kicked out if the whole place gets wetter than it already is.
>You crouch down only to find yourself sitting on your massive nads, they're slightly larger than a basketball, actively churning, producing more cum.
>Seminal vesicles backed up, gradually swelling, you can feel a dull thud, some pain, but you know it's nearing time.
>Your prostate has become incredibly dense, somewhat swollen, producing more and more fluid that's part of your penis potion.
>Finally, you get the tarp down and look up at anonymoo.
>She's eyeing you crazily, mooing at you desperately.
>She needs it man.
>Give her the D.
>Wait, it's more like a DDD now that you think about it.
>You waltz over in all of your jiggling glory, and without even thinking about it or breaking (another) sweat, you pick her up.
>That's right, you pick her up, and place her down on the tarp, ass up head down.
>She looks at you greedily and grips your dick with surprisingly strength.
>Swallowing the head whole, she begins to slurp and drink the elixir that bloated her womb.
>Trying to mount her face and facefuck her proves difficult, as she suddenly surges on top of your legs.
>Falling back and denting the floor with your head, you feel no pain, but ecstasy fills your world as she rides the shaft balls deep.
>You desperately try to push or pull, but she's in control now.
>Suddenly, your cock is stuck in a vacum, as she begins to drain you of whatever seed you might've had left with incredible sucking ability.
>Writhing and shaking from the orgasm, she drinks you like a fat chick at starbucks downing an espresso as you scream and cry in ecstasy once more.
>Her fat lips and tongue caress your shaft and milk you to the last drop, leaving you on the ground in a pile of pleasure.
>Vaguely, through teary eyes, she absorbs you under her, and mounts a teat to your lips.
>You drink even more this time, your body reacting even faster to it.
>In a blur, you're out from under her and running back once more.
>Lost in heat, you simply move forward as before and begin to mash that sweet, sweet, booty.
>It jiggles, loud cascading slaps as you conduct a symphony of moans, squeals, and moos out of her.
>Finally, nearing climax, she tightens down on you once more, but it's different-
>The grip is so tight that she's actually squirted out any remaining fluid between you and her, effectively creating a seal.
>You blow your titanic load several times within the hour, each white flood filling her belly up more and more.
>Load spills out of her lips as she struggles not to hold it in.
>The couch is covered by a green ball of flesh.
>The floor sags underneath her massive hulk.
>You finally finish off dumping whats left of your baby batter into her.
>Sleep overtakes you.
>The next morning, you awaken to a swollen, hard, erection.
>Moo is fast asleep next to you, she looks like a gigantic moon-bounce structure stuffed in a house.
>Heading to the bathroom to clean up and hopefully jerk off this monstrosity, you're greeted by a surprise.
>The mirror displays a wide hipped, monster-dicked, jiggling, unusually tall femboy with D-cup breasts, perky and somewhat dark, thick nipples.
>Hair flowing down your shoulder, your face is softer than ever, no blemishes, nothing like that.
>Reaching for the faucet, you realize it's much further beneath you than before.
>Taking a look back in the mirror, you turn yourself around and boner-up once more at your gorgeously large, quivering ass.
>Finally, you take a good look at your height, and estimate to be about 6'8 or so.
>Still a bit small, but better than nothing.
>You walk back into the room to see Moo rocking back and forth, trying to get herself up-At least the part with legs...
>She looks at you frustratingly, then humphs as she beckons you over.
>As you walk over, you try to apologize, but are stopped by her soft hand over your mouth.
>She motions to the phone on the other side of the room, and you grab it for her.
>Furiously texting away, you can only wonder what she's putting down.
>Finally, she makes a call, and you wonder if you're about to be in deep, deep shit.
>Finally, she finishes, and shows the phone to you.
>Your face whitens in horror as the screen displays a barn is set against a picturesque sky, green grass, rolling hills...
>...hay bales, pitchforks, and several other different colored moo's dressed in overalls too tight for their figure.
>They're smiling at you, winking and laughing, and one of them holds up a sign saying
	"Hello!"
>She draws the phone back as the characters on screen laugh and giggle at your suprised expression.
>Laughter turns to gasps as Moo aims the camera down to your plus-sized dick.
>They squeal and giggle, then finally huddle around each other.
>After what seems like forever, they hold up a poster saying:
	"We're coming to pick you up Mr. Bull!"
>Butterflies fly around in your stomach and you know this was the beginning of something absolutely wonderful.