Your Neighbor's Daughter
Added 2025-05-27 21:44:41 +0000 UTCLittle did she know, she would soon get government assistance and be transported to a facility that can give her a better quality of life.
Shout out to the patron Nippy for writing such a great story to go along with this picture!
Also here's the original sketch: 
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Beautifully written 😭
PWCSponson
2025-05-28 03:45:07 +0000 UTC"Where the hell is the deliveryman?", you ask yourself aloud. "They were supposed to arrive 3 hours ago!" You've grown beyond exasperated. You've been standing at the window for ages, waiting for this package to arrive. Maybe they snuck past when you were in the washroom and dropped off the package? You already checked a half-hour ago... "Oh screw it" With a huff, you slip on your shoes and head out the door. A gentle breeze hits your face as you step out, bringing with it the scent of freshly cut grass and the smell of flowers on a picturesque Sunday morning. Not that you could enjoy it. As you head down the driveway, you notice another scent mingling in the air. Something musty and alkaline, overpoweringly so. You stifle a cough and cover your nose. Did someone spill a barrel of bleach or something? And what's that noise? Every so often you can hear what sounds like a wet burbling somewhere. Someone must have a burst pipe or something... You reach the mailbox. Nothing. Of course. You stare at the ground, thinking of the nasty complaint letter you're going to write as you walk back to your house, when you hear a loud *squish*. You feel a warm sensation coat your ankle as your slipper sinks into...something. You snap out of your daydreaming and look down to see a large, white blob incasing your foot. Completely opaque, it reeks of the scent you smelt earlier. You try to pull yourself out of it, but it takes WAY more effort than you were expecting to actually free it from the glue-like glob's grasp. "What the hell is this stuff?" You notice there's piles and rivers of this goo all over your lawn, all leading up across your driveway to... “Hey neighbor, getting the mail for the 5th time today? I’d think you were looking for a reason to ogle me up close…” A raspy, sultry voice asks, jolting you to attention. The sight shocks you. A woman. An astoundingly attractive woman, her brunette hair glistening in the sunshine. Her milky white skin, slightly sunburned from the summer sun. Head resting on her hand as looks at you with an amused smile, looking up to you as she lays down on...her cock. It's massive. Huge. Has to be almost twice her size. Thick as a tree trunk; no way in hell this woman could wrap her arms around it, no less reach the tip. It was covered in veins; you can see them throbbing in unison. A towel drapes over the bloated midsection, her cumvien engorged - the ends of the towel shake with her dick's constant bucking. Her cockhead is four times as big as her actual head, flared and a deep red. A piece of black tape covers her gaping cumslit, a poor attempt to block her emissions. You can see the tape strain as her urethra yawns widely, then crumple as it lazily winks shut. A strand of that goo you saw on your lawn burbles out through a gap in the tape; it's obviously not doing its job very well. You babble, "S-sorry...I didn't notice you here at all. I've been pretty pre-occupied..." Your eyes shift to her tit after it's justling catches your eye. It's obviously heavy, sagging onto the cracked pavement as the skin that attaches her massive breast to her body is stretched to its limit. The meaty breast wobbles constantly, like an overfull water ballon. Her nipple appears swollen, as big as her head, covered in the black tape to avoid leakage; it throbs lightly. The woman giggles, snapping you out of your gawking. "Didn't notice me? That's gotta be a first" She grins, amused, cocking her head to the side with her arms crossed. "I'm pretty hard to miss." She's trying to come across as cool and nonchalant, but you can detect a slight..hunger...in her eyes. "Yeah, you really are..." you mutter, half paying attention - how the hell DIDN'T you see her? You snap back to attention, realizing you're being rude. "Sorry! Sorry, I didn't-" "It's alright. I get it, I'm a lot to take in," she snarks. "The name's Katrina. I don't thi-" GRRRRROOOOOOAAAAAAANNNNNNNnnnnnnnnnnn... Katrina is drowned out by the sudden interruption. Your attention is immediately pulled to the source of the startling cacophony. Two massive orbs, giant globes of fat flesh visibly rumble and pulse behind the woman. They emit an awful racket, like a growling stomach of someone who hasn't eaten in days multiplied by a factor of ten, mixed with a thick, wet burbling. The walls of the shed behind her creak and groan, the eaves and drain pipe clanking noisly. It takes you a while to parse together what these thing are - her balls. They're huge, even compared to her massive cock! They take up nearly all the space in the garage door, bulging obscenely past the doorframe. Her nuts aren't just swollen, they're DANGEROUSLY bloated. Not a single sign of a wrinkle or sag - they are taut and smooth, filled to capacity and then some. Her ball seam pulled tight, creating a massive crevice between her testicles. Her fat nuts pushing up against her suple ass, raising it up to reveal her lingerie; her stockings barely making themselves known before being swallowed by her ball flesh. They were huge, but there was no way her balls took up the whole space in the shed...right? Katrina's face changes from playful to fully embarassed. "Fuck...m-my bad. Ummm, right - I don't think we've met, have we? You moved in, like, 2 months ago?" "Yeah, recent. I onl-" SPLUUUUUUUUUUuurrrt Katrina winced, a flash of pain in her face breaking her sweet demeanor as her cock heaved. The tape on her cockslit bulged out, as off-white pre-jizz splattered out of an opening in the tape seal onto the pavement. Gallons of pre-cum piled on the ground. The smell in the air grows stronger. You start becoming aroused, against your will - the fumes in the air and the perverse sight of this hyper futa is getting the better of you. She continued, regaining her composure, "Yeah, makes sense. This is my parent's place, they're letting me crash here, at least for a couple months until things get sorted out" She sighs, readjusting herself in a more comfortable position between her hyper parts. She seems to be increasingly uncomfortable, can't sit still. "....You mean the shed?" "Yeah - can't fit...them...in the house anymore." She gestured towards the massive flesh boulders behind her with irritation. You open your mouth to ask, but she cuts you off as if expecting your question "I was...a Class C hyper until a month ago. It developed when I was in college, had to drop ou-" GURRRGGGLEEEEEE... Katrina let out a small gasp as her balls rumbled again, the shed shuddering and groaning from the weight and activity. They flared out more around the doorframe, not an inch of open space left. The shed siding bulging outward from the pressure. Her face flushed, and she squinted her eyes in desperate concentration. "Fuck! And now I'm too big for this shed, and I can't do anyth-!" BLOOOOOORRRRTTTTT Another blast of pre-jizz on the pavement. The smell is getting worse, more intense. You feel yourself getting hard, a little woozy from the fumes and the sight in front of you. It's easy to see Katrina is getting aroused too: her cock is bucking more often, her face red and sweaty. Her nuts are louder than before, a constant bubbling that's making it hard to hear what she's saying. You step closer to her. You can feel the heat radiating off her absurd body - it's intense, and inviting. You speak, mouth dry from...nervousness? Sheepishness? "Do you need help?" "There's nothing you can do. I'm too heavy, I can't..I just...I can't do anything. I gotta wait for this...parents getting me...I just...gotta hold out until then. Not make a mess..." She's panting in between words, breathless, in heat. Her eyes filled with a growing desperation. You barely register a thing she says. You rest your hand on hers, laying it atop her wildly flexing rod. She whines pathetically, and looks to you. 5 minutes ago you learned this woman's name. You lean in. 10 minutes ago you didn't even realize she existed. Her breath hitches. You have no control over yourself. You grab the back of her head, your hands raking through her chestnut-coloured hair as you pull her in. Her tongue swirls and dances with yours as you kiss her passionately, sloppy and wet. Her massive cock seizes as it spews a violent torrent of pre-cum. Her breasts gurgle softly, milk seeping out, spalshing against your feet. The tape ripped off the swollen nipples - just as the tape on her cockhead was pulled apart by her dense loads, which is now buried in a growing heap of thick pre-spunk. You pull back, strands of saliva between your lips and hers sinking under their own weight. Her balls are going haywire, the shed showing signs of cracking and splintering as the noise of their production reaches a fever pitch; everyone on the entire block could probably hear her. It was terrifying. It was captivating. It was entrancing. Every bit of her excess. "I'm sorry", you pant, "I can..stop if you..." "Please." Katrina is begging, barely coherent, eyes ablaze with fucklust. "More" You pull her back, resuming where you left off. Rubbing your hand along her shaft as she squeals. Massaging her nuts as they grumble, her sack as tight as a snare drum. Grab her soft asscheek with your full hand... You lose track of time, up until Katrina pulls out from your liplocking to babble urgently. "Fuck! F-fuck!! I'm close!!" You see her cock begin to engorge further, her bloated cumvien bloating even MORE, preparing for the apocalyptic orgasm that was nigh. Her blasts of jizz - thick, pudding-like splurts that coated the driveway with ground-shaking SPLATS - suddenly ceased. Her balls growled angrily, the shed doorframe finally cracking from the abuse as they swelled to deliver the payload. Almost there, almost over the edge, finally about to unleash the load she had spent all this time trying to hold at bay. Katerina braces, burying her head in your arms as you stroke harder, as she gets ready for.. BEEP BEEP! Your attention is pulled away from the approaching carnage to see a white van pull up. The delivery truck! About time! You try to get up without thinking, Katrina wrenching you back in place as she shakes. "Hey, you mind if I go get this...before you..." Katrina looks up, dazed, half-lucid. Her body strained, paused just on the edge of the best orgasm of her life. And she smiles. "Go ahead. It's not like I'm going anywhere..."
Nippy
2025-05-28 02:41:52 +0000 UTCOh my. Cant wait to see this one finished. I love the bigger than life ones. Just like the little cursed short where the girl grows absolutely massive
kaz
2025-05-27 23:43:05 +0000 UTCI don't know what to call it. The flesh bridge? Between the plane of her tits and torso is hypnotizing, love that unique mixture of perky and sag
Tellek Norris
2025-05-27 21:50:08 +0000 UTC
