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Outgrowing your clothes Pt1
🕑 Added 2023-09-11 17:47:52 +0000 UTCHey all. So here is the start of a 20 plus page sequence that I had the privilege to work on with Volkenfox. I'm still working on it so my schedule for posting will be a litlte weird but the goal is to have everything finished up and posted by Halloween. I'm done with the first half and have to finish the other half but I am working hard to get it done.
This will be male AND female extreme weight gain, with some slob, a little IQ loss (for the male), hair growth, horniness, and a few other goodies in there.
I hope you all enjoy.
Thanks again.
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“Hmmm, maybe I should just go a different store, I’m not seeing anything I like.”
Caitlin Rollins tossed a t-shirt to the side as she glanced around the thrift store. It was pretty empty aside from herself, two gazelles, a rhino, and a giraffe. That’s just how things were these days as people began to grow more and more concerned from the “Gericho Virus” that had finally made state side.
Caitlin watched the news, she saw what was going on. Certain businesses had already started shutting down or moving to remote work. She assumed it was only a matter of time before her job did the same, forcing the IT chimp to answer countless emails and phone calls from coworkers who didn’t know Microsoft Word from Adobe. It was not an entirely pleasing possibility.
Still, Cailtin liked to be prepared and had already started “prepping” for the inevitable. She had purchased several cases of water, along with toilet paper, peanut butter, and protein bars. It was also why she was now in a thrift store looking for clothing. She really only had work clothes and maybe one or two hanging around outfits, and she did not want to be stuck all day at home wearing slacks and blouses when she didn’t have to. She figured she’d pick up something comfy from here and have a lounging around shirt. Problem was, nothing was really catching her eye.
“This is really sparse. I guess people already got the good stuff.”
As she said this, she picked up a rather expansive piece of fabric from a table and held it up to take a look, laughing when she saw the picture on the front. It was of a pink pig,
(which contrasted with the yellow of the shirt), and, judging by the size of said shirt, that made sense. She chuckled for a few more seconds before she decided to turn it around. As she did, she couldn’t help but notice that there were stains on the back of the shirt. She took a whiff of it but couldn’t detect anything with her enhanced senses. She studied it for a moment more, thinking this would make a good gag shirt, if nothing else.
“Snort, that, snort, shirt, it comes with matching, snort, shorts.”
Caitlin looked over toward the counter to see a huge pig standing there, clad in only a wife beater and a pair of tattered jeans. He was chewing on something, but she couldn’t tell if it was food or tobacco. Either way, his incessant chewing made her want to vomit.
“I’ll bet. Well, I don’t think these are for me, but thanks anyway.”
She turned to leave, but she heard the pig’s labored breathing only increase. She turned once more and saw that he was now emerging from behind the counter, taking slow, ponderous steps towards a table just beside her. He reached into a pile of clothes and pulled out an equally massive pair of yellow shorts. Like the shirt, they had a pig’s face on them, only this was on the rear. She chuckled again at the silliness of this outfit.
Caitlin knew she’d never wear them, they were just too damn big. But, she really did need a good knockaround outfit and having some oversized clothing could be relaxing. Besides, if they were as big as they looked, she could always just toss them or bring them to another thrift store. It was only ten bucks.
“Alright, I guess you have a deal”, she said as she made her way to the register.
“Good. Hopefully they’re just as comfortable on ya as they were on the last guy who had em.”
“I have a feeling they will be, considering it would take three of me to fit in to these”, she said with a smile.
“Yeah. Tree of ya. Enjoy em.”
He handed her a plastic bag with the two items of clothing and watched her walk away, a smile forming on his face before he spit some of his tobacco into a bottle.
Comments
Sam Allen
This is a great start. Are you going to post every part on every Wednesday starting today?
