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Happy Halloween!

Happy Halloween, Mavripians!  I’d like you to meet Gabriela O’Bannon; a mover and shaker in the alien-occupied world of XCOM—

 

Unfortunately, for Ms. O’Bannon, her life of privilege has resulted in a figure that’s doing a bit more “shaking” than it used to.  The good news is she has a VIP pass to a gene therapy clinic that can melt away her excess weight…assuming ...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 11)

After squeezing into a stretchy sweater dress that was far too warm for the weather, Savanah emerged from the bedroom and tip-toed into the kitchen--

Chad had set the dining table with fine silver, cloth napkins, and Cabernet-filled crystal that starkly contrasted the buffet of brown BBQ bags surrounding them.  He’d even lit candles, but considering the early hour, 4:30 PM, and their proximity to the paper bags, were less romantic than they were a fire hazard.    <...

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State of the Patreon (10/17/24)

Howdy Patrons:

Before I get into what’s upcoming at Mavrip, I want to take a second to acknowledge our 5th anniversary!  Time flies, doesn’t it?  Since our humble beginnings in October 2019, the site has grown nearly as big as the girls we write about!  There’s been tons of change (literally, in some cases); however, one thing that hasn’t changed is your unwavering support.  If you haven’t done so--or haven’t done so recently--scroll through our 2024-10-17 21:04:05 +0000 UTC View Post

Savanah's Swan Song (Part 10)

158 pounds.  The number seemed impossible to Savanah.  She’d never weighed more than 125 pounds in her life.

Savanah twisted the shower spigot closer to ‘H,’ as if additional heat might melt away her extra pounds.  If the rudimentary math in her head was correct, she’d gained more than a pound per day while she was away.  Thank God, her bot had only been on a four-week European tour.  Early in her career, it wasn’t unusual for her to be on the road for...

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The Harem on the Hill: 100th Episode Finale!

 

You figure if you grab the Walther PPK, you’ll be KIA, so you leave it on the floor.  One of the officers kicks it away, then makes you perform a series of humiliating dog tricks (“Down!”  “Roll over!”  “On your belly!”).  They certainly don’t show much compassion for a man who was just shot at, but, then again, they know better than to think you’re an inno...

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Thoughts on AI Illustrations

Hi Gang! I have a question: What are your thoughts on AI-generated art and illustrations? As you know, Mavrip prides itself on supporting our artistic brethren. Thanks to your patronage, we've commissioned graphic artists like Silverpathfinder, Magmaman, MonoManiac, and Asaragi (among others) to enhance our written words and will continue to do so moving forward.

HOWEVER, there's no denying that AI is efficient and improving rapidly from a quality standpoint. So much so that I'm conside...

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"The Tutor" (A One Night Adventure Tale)

  Nota bene: The attached short story is adapted from our 2nd weight-gain adventure game, “The Tutor.”  We primarily cobbled it together for publication through other sites; however, I want...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 9)

Savanah spent the last miles of the journey stuffing her face.  She had no interest in engaging with her disdainful and ever-smirking chauffeur.  Besides, she wanted to finish before she arrived home.  The last thing she needed was paparazzi snapping her picture emerging from the Cadilac in outgrown spandex holding a Burger King bag.

The pop star finished her final fry just as the vehicle pulled curbside adjacent to the giant revolving glass doors that were her luxury pen...

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCIX)

“We still could be.”

Tina rolls her eyes, but at least she doesn’t pull the trigger.  “Oh, come on.  You never trusted me.  You just like to keep your enemies closer than your friends.”

“I trusted you.  Even after you escaped, I didn’t look for you.  And you know how I feel about loose ends.”

“As opposed to big ones?”

You’re not ...

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The Wicked Stepfather: Revisited (Part I)

The Wicked Stepfather: Revisited (Part One)

By Maverick

(Nota Bene: After 16 years, part one of The Wicked Stepfather: Revisited was unceremoniously deleted from Deviant Art yesterday for policy violations.  Apparently, TheLustLord’s new illustrations brought my X-rated weight-gain story renewed attention (Good!), but also fresh scrutiny from the site’s moderators (Bad!).

Fortunately, over the past month or so, I’d p...

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State of the Patreon (9/17/24)

Howdy Patrons:

It’s been a while!  Thank you for your patience through our hiatus and for your enthusiastic reception upon our return last month.  As you have seen, we are back with a vengeance and a bumper crop of new material.  In addition to all-new installments of the Magmaman illustrated “Savanah’s Swan Song” and our ongoing weight-gain serial (choose your own) adventure, The Harem on the Hill,” there are plenty more “coming attractions” to announce: View Post

Savanah's Swan Song (Part 8)

By her fourth week in the country, Savanah was going stir-crazy.  Not because she was stuck inside, but because she’d taken up baking, and most of her waking hours were spent churning a wooden spoon in a mixing bowl.  Apart from wearing a path in the Pergo from her bedroom to the kitchen, it was the only exercise she got.

When Savanah wasn’t baking brownies, cookies, or fudge, she was eating them on the sofa with her mother.  Between the gameshows, the gossip, and the...

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCVIII)

 “I need to get home to take care of my pets.”

“I’m afraid we still have that messy double homicide to sort out.”  Petty stands and tucks the manila folder under his arm.  “One of which you confessed to.” 

“Justifiable homicide,” you say. 

“That may be, but you still need to get through your arraignment and bail hearing.  That could take a ...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 7)

That afternoon, Savanah elucidated to her mother and sister the reasons for her extended stay in Podunk purgatory.  She had to.  According to a few stolen moments of Internet access on Skeeter’s iPhone 5, the Pop Star was breaking attendance records in Germany and “looking and sounding better than ever.” 

Which was hard to explain when she was currently sitting in her mother’s kitchen noshing a cinnamon roll. 

She tried, nevertheless.  Momma and Sk...

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCVII)

 

“Listen to me, Petty.  I didn’t kill whoever your Chief is talking about.” 

A true statement.  Though “whoever” was most likely Sophie Mitchell, the lone resident of 125 Sycamore Lane and one-time candidate for your harem.

You nod towards Juan’s body on the floor.  “I killed him, but only because he killed Helen.  I’ve been here for hours.”...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 6B)

After washing up, Savanah headed for the kitchen.  She wasn’t hungry--her stomach was still queasy, and her head was pounding--but the aromas flowing into the hall were as intoxicating as whatever still-swill Momma had stashed in her jug. 

Standing by the stove, Momma presented her with a plate of pancakes as she entered.  At least, Savanah assumed a plate was involved, although she couldn’t actually see one beneath the floating avalanche of cakes.

“Momma, I c...

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCVI)

You roll Juan off Helen and begin CPR.  You don’t bother to check Juan's pulse.  You can see it fading firsthand.  The throbbing geyser of blood erupting from his headwound gradually ebbs like a tightening spigot.  Within a minute, the discharge has reduced to an ooze and you’re certain his heart is as dead as his brain. The only remaining sign of life is his engorged member, which, ...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 6A)

“Dr. Wagner, is there a way to watch footage from my…humanoid…on my phone?  Like, an app or something?”

Savanah had successfully buried her emotions in barbecue for several hours.  She’d laughed more at dinner than she had in years, reminiscing with her family over childhood antics and misadventures.  After all the takeout bags had been emptied, the women continued their conversation over a half-eaten banana cream pie languishing at the back of the fridge. ...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 5B)

Nota bene: Sorry for the delay. Now that we're back, expect parts 6 and 7 to follow very soon! (No Magma visuals this time, but plenty are to come!) If you need a quick refresher, here's a link to Part 5A.  

“You told Skeeter I was commin’?”  Savanah shook her head.  She wasn’t sure what concerned her more—her mother’s ballooning weight or...

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A Thank You to Patrons...

In honor of this morning's long-awaited return of our weight-gain serial adventure, The Harem on the Hill, I have made chapters 80-85 available to all Mavrip members. Enjoy! The plan is to reach 100 chapters by October!

Maverick   

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCV)

Nota bene: It's been a long time since we visited The Harem on the Hill! If you need a refresher, here is the previous chapter: https://www.patreon.com/posts/harem-on-hill-98189296

You race towards Helen’s ranch house as fast as your feet and the terrain will allow.  After navigating a muddy dit...

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Millie McGee (A 'lightweight' weight-gain poem)

As we’ve discussed, I’ve occasionally dabbled in weight-gain poetry.  I’m no poet (and I know it!), but there’s something about the imagery and immediacy of a poem that’s hard to beat.  I suppose that’s why folks are still writing them.  It doesn’t matter if you’re composing an ode to autumn or a sexually charged sonnet, you can mold a poem’s flow and cadence to evoke moods and feel...

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State of the Patreon: The Hiatus is Over!

Dear Mavrip Fans:

As Mavrip resumes activity (Hooray!), I wanted to connect with everyone about what they can expect beginning August 1st.    

First of all, thank you for your understanding.  We received many messages of support and encouragement during our break which means a lot.  Frankly, I was worried we’d be starting from scratch after almost five months away, but most of you are still here.  We’re lucky to have such loyal supporters!

W...

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Hiatus Update

Hello everybody:

The initial plan was to begin billing again in July, but I have not one, but two business trips scheduled next month that will limit my ability to contribute to the page. As a result, billing will resume on August 1, at which time we will begin posting new content. (Expect some juicy stuff right out of the chute!)

Thank you for your patience!

Maverick

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A Brief Hiatus...

Dear Mavrip Patrons:

Mavrip is going on hiatus for a few months and will be “pausing member billing” effective immediately. Mavrip patrons will retain access to existing content (based on tier level), but won't be charged for the next few months. Right now, the plan is to resume billing and the posting of new content in July.

Before I get into t...

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Savanah's Swan Song (Part 5A)

A few hours later, Savanah bounced along a dirt road in the back of a Cadillac SUV driven by a stone-faced Concurrent Technology employee. It wasn’t as large or luxurious as the limousines she usually rode in, but it was comfortable and, considering where they were going, far less conspicuous. Still, Savanah imagined an automobile like that spitting gravel and kicking up dust on a dirt road rarely occurred outside of commercials. One thing was for sure, it would need to be washed.

If ...

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State of the Patreon (2/16/24)

Dear Mavrip Maniacs—

We hope you’re doing well and are avoiding the late-winter blahs.  If you do have a case, however, we have the cure! Read on for some tasty morsels to help feed your weight-gain fever--

Savanah’s Swan Song” has been a bit of a slow burn thus far, but the weight-gain elements will start to ramp up with part five. Hopefully, you’ll find the time I’v...

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The Harem on the Hill (Part XCIV)

Spying on Helen Macintosh isn’t as easy as you remember.  The hustle and bustle of the city made for good camouflage, but Helen’s property sits on a lonely dirt road miles from civilization.  With no way to silence the grind of gravel or hide the giant dust cloud following your SUV, there’s little chance of sneaking up on anyone. 

Still, you try to drive casually.

Hel...

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The Model Employee (Part V)

The conclusion of our collaboration with esteemed weight-gain artisan, TheLustLord.

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The Model Employee (Part IV)

An illustrated story collaboration between Mavrip and esteemed weight-gain artisan, TheLustLord.  Part 4 of 5.


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