Kim's Journey

Kim sighs and shakes her head, grinning ruefully at her Frankie's excuses. She always did put others infront of her own needs, especially when it came to family! Kim couldn't complain though, Frankie had always been there to bail her out and Kim knew Frankie always would be!

She set off jogging, her baggy shorts fluttering around her long, tanned legs, her long sleeve sports top billowing behind her in the evening wind as she took off towards Frankie's house.

The lanky Asian continued to grin and brushed her long dark hair out of her eyes, it was a lovely evening and she was buoyed up by her thoughts of her best friend! It was hard not to smile when thinking about Frankie, the girl was so heartfelt and decent. Always willing to lend a hand wherever she could, determined to do the best job in any possible situation. Kim snorted as she reminisced on a woodworking class they had somehow fallen into, Kim had been willing to coast by on the bare minimum, the two of them already doing well enough in school to coast this pointless class given that Frankie was a genius and Kim had a sports scholarship.

Frankie though, Oh no, she had to give it her all! It wasn't even a grade thing, it was a point of pride that she had to do her best in everything. It should have been overbearing and annoying but it was the opposite, it was endearing! It made you want to try harder, to do better and they had, they'd come out of that class with high grades.

Kim had been proud of her work and-

[Over the course of Kim's jog, she will begin to change to the figure listed in SAVE A. The longer her jog takes, the closer she will get to SAVE A. She is now aware of this although does not question why or where it has come from. Only that it will happen. If she gets here within her personal best, she will not transform into SAVE A and all SAVE A changes will revert.]

'Oh fuck-' Kim breaths, the sheer, irrefutable knowledge of what's about to happen beaming into her head and she felt her pussy begin to tingle, her worst fears confirmed as her pussy begins to swell and she moans as her small clit swells, pressing into her cotton sports panties.

'Ffffuuu-' She grunts, then picks up her pace, dashing into a full blow adrenaline filled sprint as fear begins to fill her. She doesn't know _how _this is happening or even why but she knows that it is and she has to make it to Kim's before-

'Hnnnnng! She whines in pleasure and despair as her clit throbs again, the fat gumball knub of sensitivity grinding against her underwear while her pussy lips juice again, thick and fat as they consume her skimpy thong between their folds-

Wait, Thong?

'Ohhh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh Fuck!' Kim squeals as her clothes begin to shift, her new skimpy thong hitching up roughly into her fat, sopping box while her baggy black shorts began to shrink, tightening around her cute ass, the material changing into a thin, almost sheer fabric that outlines everything! Her new fat cunt not only visible but obvious! As well as obviously wet!

Kim staggers as her pussy seems to gush a constant stream of femcum, her tight white booty shorts soaked by her own juices, so much so her tanned skin was visible through the soaking fabric but Kim knew the worst was yet to come so picked up pace yet again, fueled by adrenaline to clear as much distance as she can before the next change came!

Kim knew what she was going to change into and despite everything was smart enough to use her slim body while she could because-

'Ah-Hunh!- Fah!' She squeals, pussy squelching as her tight pert ass begins to swell, years of squats and running and exercises to keep her ass peachlike and pert vanishing in the space of a few seconds. Her shorts creak and strain and Kim mewls desperatly as the cloth of her shorts and thong pulls _tighter _against her pussy while her ass grows. Two huge globes of tanned, olive skin ass began to bounce and jiggle with every step she took and she groaned as they begin to spill out over the top of her now, tiny shorts. The shorts were riding up, now much closer to bootyshorts and she cried out as she felt a pleasureable burn cross her fat ass cheeks as a pair of tattoos materialise on either one!

One was a stark white, beautifully detailed skull, stark white against her tanned, bouncing butt. The skull itself was made up and had long black hair reminiscent of a Geisha girl. It had been designed to be as gothic yet also as colourful as it could possibly be, bright rainbow streaks running through it's huge black hair, eyeliner and lipstick over it's bones giving it a startling vivid contrast. The other one was intricate and Kim knew, perfectly accurate representation of a cock and balls with underneath it in cursive and caring writing:

"Samantha's Slut. For Samantha's Smith's cock only."

Who the fuck was Samantha Smith? Was she the one doing this?

Kim moaned again, cheeks red as she passed a dog walker and heard the man gasp and start, feeling his eyes focusing on the disgusting tattoos and her soaked pussy and thick, bouncing ass.

No time for that!

She increased her pace, panting and gasping as she tried to maintain her sprint despite the massive added weight on her ass and the fact she could now feel her own juices leaking down her legs and into her socks as her pussy swelled to the size of a small thumb and buzzing in need like a pissed off hornet!

She drooled, feeling her saliva production increased and her throat worked furiously as a shot of pleasure hits it like a truck as her gag reflexes vanish and her throat tightens to perfectly wrap around Samantha's cock. Her tongue begins to fill her mouth and her lips inflate, the feeling of her saliva and the cool wind on them causing her eyes to roll but she knows that she's being designed into the perfect little cocksleeve for Samantha Smith as an image of the nasty looking goth punk fills her vision, smoking a cigarette and stroking her ghost white cock while she leers down at her slut of the day, her pierced nose wrinkling in mocking disdain while she licks her ink black lips in desire.

Kim _grunted, _her pussy spasming at the image while her plump lips coat themselves in a sheen of _deep pink gloss, _almost purple, the same colour as her bright, glowing eyes and Kim stumbles and cries out as she feels her hair being yanked back, growing behind her like a pitch black cape, streaking with vibrant pinks and violets and purples before cinching tight into two long, ass length pigtails that hang perfectly straight, tied up with cutesy skull and crossbones scrunchie's.

She's almost there though! She checks her watch and moans as she sees it's also transformed into a set of bright, multicoloured snap bands and bracelets that jangle and jingle as she sprints, her arms losing their definition as she shrinks. Her shirt rides up, exposing her taut belly as it grows soft and cuddly. Not fat but squeezable if you were a depraved goth Futa looking for somewhere to grab while you fucked your slut's fat ass.

Her shirt continuies to climb, becoming a bright, hot pink as her thick nipples press through the tight fabric and she has half a second of warning before her boobs explode outwards as Master PC tweaks generations of Kim's ancestors to have the biggest fucking tits possible. Kim squeals and cums, her pussy squelching loudly, her shorts so sodden that it blasts straight through the fabric and onto the road and she's **** to stop as her fat thighs press together, squeezing her thick, gushing pussy.

'M-Must get to-Ooooh-' She can feel her mind fading, replaced by thick pink mist and images of Samantha roughly fucking her, using her and then discarding her to go fuck someone else, knowing full well that Kimmi would always be waiting for her, wet and willing when she got back...

She grabs her tits, making moaning gutteral noises, tongue lolling whoreishly as her bright purple eyes roll, her scholarship vanishing along with most of her intelligence as she cums her brains out. Her eyes become dazed and vapid and her tiny hands, each fingernail painted a different colour palm her massive tits, each one bigger than her head and then they begin to fill with silicon.

The pink fabric strains and pulls as her tits go from huge but natural to gargantuan and fake looking, they lose all possible sag, thick tan lines visible across her entire body and she's **** to grip her giant tits as her shirt snaps up, only barely being held in place by her fat nipples hooking the fabric. She giggles and moans, grasping her gargantuan knockers so she doesn't fucking concuss herself with them, her pusssy lips grinding against eachother and her thighs with every step, her clit tenting her tight shorts as said shorts ride fully between her huge ass.

One thought remains in her mind though as the ridiculously stacked shortstack half waddles, half trots down the street, almost to Frankie's house!

'Must-Mooo-Mah~G-get to Frankie's-Eeee!'

[Kim is totally aware of, able to feel and visualise the sensations of Nancy being fucked by Frank and Samantha.]

Kim's lips parted, her throat bulging around an invisible cock and she screamed in pleasure, eyes rolling as she staggered down the street as she felt Frank thrust his prodigious dick deep inside of Nancy the cow slut while a vivid image of Samantha thrusting roughly down her aunt's throat burned itself into her mind. Her tongue worked furiously tasting Samantha's dick on her long tongue and her long, glitter covered eyelashes flutter as she sways down the street, hips jerking in time with Frank's powerful thrusts.

She wasn't go to make it! Not like this! But there it was! So close! How long had it been!

She whines and squeals and cums as she runs into the front door, huge massive tits absorbing the impact as she pounds on the door, grinding her cunt against the doorhandle and squirting down the door like a whore