Hypnofantasy

Total Eclipse of the Buns

Added 2024-08-21 18:00:40 +0000 UTC

Arin shifted uncomfortably. She liked to walk to work in the mornings since it was so close, and it let her enjoy the cool mornings as the sun rises. But as the light crested the horizon and showered its warmth upon her, Arin began to notice her pants felt… tight…

She tried to ignore the sensation, hoping to resolve the issue once she got a moment of privacy at work. It seemed so unladylike to adjust her pants in public while strangers passing by in their cars could get a full view. But the longer she walked, the tighter and more uncomfortable she became. Then she felt an odd sensation.

Jiggle

*Step

Jiggle

*Step

JIGGLE

Arin stopped and turned around. She NEEDED to know what was going on down there, but as she looked back around at her normally flat glutes, she was shocked to see it replaced a large bubble butt. And worse, it seemed to be getting bigger by the second…

POP

Arin whipped her head around to see that her swelling had popped the button clean off her jeans. As she tried to process the humiliating horror of the situation, she heard the sound of the fabric. The fabric stretched & frayed as it quietly called out, warning her that it wouldn’t be able to hold her growing girth for long. Arin began trying to rush to work - to remove herself from the public eye before her pants gave way to burgeoning flesh swelling with an ever-increasing pressure beneath them.

But with each step;

JIGGLE

Each passing moment;

JIGGLE

Her body felt more unwieldy;

The fabric had begun to rip as her soft flesh forced its way out

Each movement filled her increasingly juicy thick legs with a heavy, hefty, bouncing. In just a few mere steps, she couldn’t control the unfamiliar shaking as she toppled over. She was too heavy to even try to run anymore.

She looked back in time see her cheeks eclipsing the morning sun, before a deafeningly loud ripping erupted from her rear.

They had done it - They’d broken free of their denim confines. She could still feel the shreds of her surely-ripped panties, wedged ever so tightly up her ass to the point that they dug around into her throbbing slit. With each pulse of her increasing heartbeat, she felt the fabric tug & rub against her clit.

“T-this shouldn’t be turning m-me on…” she thought. But as people passing by honked & hollered their approval & disgust, Arin couldn’t deny the feelings of arousal & shame swelling through her. And deep down she made a silent prayer - a wish to avoid the gaze of others. A wish to hide her face away from humiliating situation she found herself in.

And her ass, hearing her wish, would grant it, as it began to swell to eclipse the world from her view…