Renamon’s once chiseled, well-built body now ending up going soft as her midsection slowly accumulates a thin layer of chub over her previously firm abs, those thunderous thighs of hers perpetually compressing against one another while her prick dribbles precum near constantly.
She ends up trying to distract herself with food, only to find the excess weight pressing her thighs even harder against her madly throbbing tool and swaying nutsack
balls imperceptibly heavier with each load pumped through that thickening cockmouth
knowing what she had, and knowing how she wasted it on such passing urges would make her more ashamed of her actions
her cheeks burning red as her friends poke that swollen gut and tease her
not knowing the far stronger urge taped to her jiggling thigh
before though, she was essentially a gym addict almost,
Deadlifting weights as droplets of sweat mat down her fur, body absolutely rock hard all over from her glutes ot her chest
Now though,all that is but a fleeting memory in her current state
Crossing her legs while her muffin top is fondled and felt up all over, her body a true testament to her glutting gut and her voracious appetite quite honestly. Their passing comments and sweet nothings about how she used to be so muscled and healthy only further deepening her bashful emotions as her lovehandles, flabby folds, and tubby figure are groped and massaged.
Her aching, dense rod threatens to slip free from between her blubbery thighs
All the while trying to keep her cool as the heat rises, sweat slowly dripping down her fur while she slaps away more curious hands. A disappointed comment was all she needed to act insulted and excuse herself from the table, striding quickly towards the bathroom stalls in hopes of relieving herself before those heavy, ivory orbs started to hang under her hemline.
Wobbling about from side to side, she braces a single palm against the wall just in front of the bathroom while the intensifying stimulation within her builds and builds, no end in sight to her unbearable feeling of pure lust while she clasps one single palm around her crotch in an effort to conceal her lewd asset. Having gotten so overly large and soft, her body acts like one entire erogenous zone in the way numerous groping and squeezing of her frame leaves her breath going shallow and dick throbbing madly. Is she ashamed at having become not only a futa but also running her figure in the process? Unbelievably so,
but she’s surely not in any way able to make a difference about it like this though.

Rena stumbles into the bathroom, thankfully muffling the chatter and noises of city life outside, and lets out a shuddering sigh as the sweat covering her body finally makes useless the restraining tape. Her member, eleven inches long (oh god, nearly twice as long from the start, she notes) and crisscrossed with fat veins, slaps into her skirt before she can draw the coarse fabric over it. The foreskin covers the thick head quite nicely, bunching up and leaving the knob looking even bigger than it was.
The actual sight of her own cock absolutely blanks her mind right then and there, bottom lip quivering as her cheeks exhibit a deep crimson hue, her mouth going completely dry as she quietly gulps and shudders. Never before had she known it would get like…..this, all the time she had been telling herself that if she ignored the obscene endowment, it would go away. Yet all the time spent concealing her prick and letting it get cooped up tight against her taint, all her sweat drizzling down her asscrack and essentially washing it over in her own perspiration nonstop, has left it a truly depraved, unbelievably sized dick.  The odor of it nearly leaves her groaning as she grits her teeth and cranes her head back, eyes fluttering as the sight and stench of her fat, fleshy member utterly overwhelms her. The foreskin, much like her fat, saggy balls, is a pearly white in color all over, while her cocktip just very nearly pokes out, looking a stark ebony in color while the layers of tender, squeezable prepuce cover it up like the fat stinking sausage it truly is.
 She's absolutely coated in sweat by now, the fact the bathroom's AC is broken certainly doesn't help either, as her blubbery, chubby frame shudders and shakes, leaving her almost forced to breathe in the smelly, odorous reek of her own natural BO as well as the scent rising off of her fetid, fouled phallus.
Pouring every ounce of willpower she can into moving, Renamon manages to pull herself into an open stall, the slap of cold porcelain against her plush bottom making her jump and squeal. Her own hand darts to the mass of dickskin bobbing in front of her, electrifying the air and leaving every erotic nerve in her body on edge. Her legs and back curve, pushing her shaking paunch out and almost making her curled toes leave the grimy floor. With a fluid, natural motion, her hands play with her painfully hard rod, the layers of rank smegma smearing with her pent-up precum and the aged sweat of days of denial. A voice in the back of her head starts begging for her balls to tense up and spew torrents of cum all over that hot public floor, where any freak could see that a lewd slut had cum everywhere and loved it.
It’s almost completely incomprehensible how much her mind is being wracked by pleasure, every grip, every clenching of her palm or brush of her fingertips against her fleshy tool just stuns her with the unbearable stimulation. Her fat, gravid testes bounce in her sweat-soaked sac, tensing up while her dick makes almost nauseating sounds , the squelches and squishes of her prick leaving her biting her bottom lip and shutting her eyes, trying to focus on anything else even though the image of her fleshy, foreskin-imbued dick drooling precum like a geyser is almost permanently burned into her mind. So swayed and distorted is her mind by the torrential flow of lust coursing through her that if someone were to come across her in this utterly debilitated, slut-like state, she wouldn’t try to cover her assets or make a break for it as if she was thinking reasonably, no no, she would just raise her legs into the air, give a “peace sign” with each hand, and let her expression go completely ahegao as shows off her lusty body like some common broodwhore.
Entranced by the possibility of her mutated body being exposed far and wide and dozens of studs lining up to fuck her senseless and add to her messy cumdump of a pussy, she leans back into the tile of the wall, chilly in comparison to the heat of the lust burning away in her. Bracing a foot on each of the door's sides, she slips a pre-smeared hand underneath the thick base and fiddles with her clit, dipping fingers into the completely slick hole, imagining the freaks that would suckle the thick nub and rub their face onto her massive cum factories. Their grunts and moans bounce in the ever emptier echo-chamber of her head as she pumps her iron cock and smells the rancid mixture smeared all over it. The pulsating black head flashes in and out of that fleshy foreskin, precum arcing out with every motion. Feeling her grapefruit-sized balls spasm in that wonderful, familiar fashion, she pulls back her hands, giving whorish peace signs to an invisible crowd, and lets that raging cock slap back onto her flabby, stained gut and aim right at her moaning face.
She’s completely lost by now, mind blanked and overwritten by lust in its purest, concentrated form ,all she desires now is to be perforated by every kind of cock in every kind of way. Images of her letting fuckhungry studs fuck her flabby armpits as she coats them in her rank sweat while another two spread her ass and stuff her puckered asshole and her thick, throbbing cuntlips comparatively exhibiting the size and smell of a broodmare in heat. As she raises her legs nearly above her waist and leans back onto the porcelain ring, audible sounds of dribbling sweat and fem cum drizzle and drip onto the ground below , a pooling puddle of her own lewd juices acting like a testament to her corrupted frame. All of this while she lets her tongue hang out of her beaming mouth and eyes roll back into her head, cock being massaged by her own plump bellyflab and frame utterly aching for her to give into her depraved thoughts. At last she reaches her limit, cocktip bulging as the ebonyhead spews forth a billowing, massive spurt of seed straight into her face, painting her face and the wall behind her white as load after load of yogurt-thick, viscous jizz gushes forth up from her quivering sac and out of her mottled, tender prick. She gurgles out a groan as globs of her own fetid, befouled jizz wash down her throat, so fermented and disgustingly thick that she can’t help but shudder as it slides over her tongue and leaves her tasting every rancid dollop. Coated in her own sweat and seed, the plump, out of shape, Rena releases a practical gallonsworth of seed from her prick, and she couldn’t be happier.