Big titty goth girlfriend (transformation)

"Why do you prefer those freaks to me? They look like they're dead!" Jane protested.

"To me you look dead, like your personality is a mirror to what you expect the other to see. You try to look good for everyone and expect everyone to like you. There is no fight in you for your ego. You decided to lose from the start."

John's comment hurt her. She felt it so uncalled for. She was making herself look good for herself, not for others, she just preferred a more natural, more healthy look. Of course, she liked that it pleased others, made them more comfortable but it wasn't the main objective.

Jane left college for the summer with a weight on her stomach. She liked him, but he preferred goth girls with big tits. She couldn't do much about it... or so she thought.

The following days, Jane noticed that her hair were growing darker, but also her bra was feeling more and more tight. She found it strange obviously, but it only became abnormal after three weeks when she clearly became a brunette and grew two cup size. Yet, it wasn't like she could do anything, it wasn't the symptoms of any disease. So, she could only watch her hair turn black by the end of the summer, while her eyes turn dark brown, and her breasts become massive with dark nipples.

Realizing that she was becoming more like John liked in girls, she put on darker makeup and went back to see him.

"Do you prefer me like this?" She asked.

"Wow... clearly, yes!"

"Even if I changed for you?" She lied.

"At least you show some personality."

What a load of bullshit. But at least she scored some points.

With the new year going, Jane and John got closer, while she embraced even more the goth look with black makeup, a ring in the lips and black laced clothes. Leaving black lipstick marks on his cock were the best, and she felt really motivated in bed. Getting on top of him, riding his cock while he played with her massive tits. It was funny how they sprouted milk if he squeezed her nipples hard. He seemed to like it too.

But at some point, her belly started to grow and she realized she was pregnant, with the pill, she didn't notice that she was being late. So, it was too late to do anything. Jane was quite angry that it put her in a hard situation with her studies and him, but again, she couldn't do much, now. And it wasn't the most shocking part.

Looking at the echography, the doctor just said. "You have triplets. Congratulation."

"What?!" Jane shouted.

"Three girls."

This was going to be a hell of a ride... And she had to annonce it to the father. So, she decided to write on her belly with a marker "babies on board" with three symbolised babies, and sent a picture of it to him.

Luckily, he seemed quite happy about the news, more than her, that's for sure. Still, her pregnancy went really well, and sex was even better with a big heavy belly.

When the time for the delivery came, it shocked everyone that she took more pleasure than pain to have her three daughters. Which sedimented her addiction to pregnancies. Jane never worked, she kept getting pregnant, every time with two to four kids, all girls. It was some weird fairy tale, but she didn't care, she wanted more pregnant sex.