More curves !

The maker was fucking his doll over and over again, smiling everytime he looked at the TV displaying Tulsi Gabbard, crawling on the stage under the eyes of the perplexed audience, screaming in ecstasy, as she was trying in vain to regain control over her body.

After a while, he started to get bored. Maybe it was time to show more. An idea came to his mind. Without stopping his pounding, he opened a small valve on the doll's body and started blowing in the hole, slowly putting more and more air inside of it. Slowly, he could feel the curves of the doll getting larger and larger as it was getting fuller.

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-Help...me...nnnnnng...some...body...

Still on all fours, Tulsi could barely think straight now, her mind shaken again and again every time this invisible cock inside of her was making her cum. Her panties and pants were now soaking wet, as she couldn't stop squirting.

What...now...

Tulsi suddenly felt a new kind of pressure under her skin. As if something was pushing under her body to get out. Her mind too busy with the repeated orgasms, she barely noticed at first when a button of her shirt popped, followed by another one. At the same time, her butt felt more and more constricted in her pants. She had never been the curvy type, but now, her clothes felt like restraints trying to suffocate her.

-Something's...not...right...something...ooooooh !

Just when she started cumming one more time, she felt her shirt rip open and her bra snap, releasing two massive fake looking tits, that were now bouncing at every thrust of her tormentor.

At the same time, her pants fell apart in a long tearing sound, revealing her butt, once toned and athletic, now a massive ghetto booty that looked even faker than her boobs. He lips also started to swell, turning her once normal mouth into a caricature of a duckface.

-N...noooo...stop...changing...meeeee... moaned Tulsi, feeling her own body betray her.

She looked down in horror. What kind of body was that. And the worst part was that it wasn't stopping. Her boobs stopped bouncing when they touched the ground, were they kept inflating. Her ass, already massive, kept swelling, each buttcheek as big as Nicki Minaj and Jennifer Lopez' butts combined. Her mouth was now completely deformed, making her look like she had been the victim of a crazy plastic surgeon.

-Pweaaase, she said, speaking with difficulty through her transformed mouth. Do swomefiiiing...

Around her, nobody was reacting, just staring at her in horror, as she was inflating like a balloon. She was still feeling the pleasure from this cock inside of her, but now, she could feel something new. The pressure. It was getting more and more painful, as the air inside of the doll was now stretching her skin, making her feel like she was going to explode.

-Heelp...meeeh !

Her eyes pushed through her sockets, as if they were about to pop out. The pressure inside of her body was getting unbearable. Meanwhile, her tormentor was still fucking her, not caring about her body reaching it's limits.

Tulsi didn't have the strength to scream anymore. She couldn't end like this. She was gonna wake up and realize it was all a dream, right? She could feel cracking noises through her whole body. No ! she couldn't end like this.