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Krystal gasped as the last of the fattening goo cleared her throat. Beyond that initial sound, there was little noise to accompany the winds that blew across those barren, seaside cliffs. Only the vixen's frantic breaths and a soft, yet thick, gurgling coming from within her stomach broke that startled silence.

The quiet surrounding her provided stark contrast to the panic racing within Krystal's mind. What she had just been through almost defied comprehension, almost seemed impossible to the now freakishly expanded vixen, and yet here she was. Another loud gurgled from within her voluminous belly pulled Krystal from her shock, causing her to look down, only to wince at what she saw.

The first sight to greet her were her breasts, two hefty mounds of fat that lay heavy atop the curve of her stomach, sagging to the sides of it yet still retaining a sort of perkiness to them. In contrast, her belly was somewhat more shapeless, and far more swollen. There was a heavy feeling within her now, as though the slime that had entered her body had gathered much of its mass within her gut, but the flab around it was quite soft and blubbery, folding into thick and meaty rolls that hung heavily from her frame. Looking back, Krystal could turn her head just enough to see the swell of her buttocks beyond the rolls of fat that lead down her back, each corpulent cheek like a blue-furred beanbag chair that sagged and bulged beneath her bushy tail.

"This is crazy..." The formerly thin Star Fox pilot huffed, voice thick with the burden of her new form.

Ever since arriving on the luxurious pleasure planet of Debauchia, Krystal had come to expect the unexpected. She knew that people were into weird shit, and the fact that the planet was a hub of sorts for several different systems and many more alien species often made that shit even weirder. While unusual, things like expansion of the body were considered par for the course when it came to paraphilia in some cultures, and considered legal and harmless on the planet. She just never figured it would happen to her while she was here, let alone be caused by a mass of living pink goop wiggling down her throat.

"Ugh..." Krystal groaned, sinking her fingertips into the plush flab of her sagging belly, wincing a little as the slime within squirmed. Great, so it was still alive, maybe that meant it could get out of her too?

Though, as bizarre as the whole scenario was to the vixen, she did practically sign up for it in a way, filling out the myriad waivers, forms, and other paperwork required to indulge in Debauchia's... amenities, in a way that essentially said "Anything goes." After three years together, Krystal had wanted to do something special for their anniversary, something adventurous and unusual, and Fox had agreed. Now she was beginning to reconsider, not really sure what to think of being turned into a walking goo balloon. The whole thing seemed way too kinky for her, not to mention possibly even dangerous.

As she mulled the idea over, the initial panic Krystal had felt began to subside. She realized there was no possible way she was in any danger. As strange and lurid as the culture of the pleasure planet was at times, they still retained common sense, and through a combination of ethical practices and advanced technology, had put in place numerous safeguards to ensure the safety of both its citizens and visitors, especially those thrill-seeking tourists such as Krystal herself. Supposedly the experiences she and Fox would have on their little vacation would be tailored by both the temporary bio-chip implanted into them when they arrived and how said chips reacted to other stimuli. Thus, these outside stimuli were said to be perfectly synced with the desires of and arranged for interaction with the chip's host, whether said stimuli be the chips of other tourists, or the various synthetic or bio-organically engineered creatures that roamed the so-called Excursion Zones, acting as fun challenges as visitors explored the world's artificially created and curated biomes.

All of that taken into account, then Krystal assumed this slime creature was one of those, and thus not only was the predicament she now found herself in completely safe, more likely than not it was also tailored explicitly for her own erotic pleasure. The warmth between the vixen's newly fattened thighs only seemed to confirm this fact.

Krystal bit her plump lip as her gargantuan belly gurgled and shook, glad for the first time that Fox wasn't here to see her like this. She wasn't sure whether he'd be more shocked by her massively obese, nude body, or the simple fact that the vixen was somehow turned on by all of this.

Either way, she was sure he'd be very surprised to know that his blue-furred lover was far kinkier than either of them had ever realized.

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I did some bullshit, hopefully not too many people are grossed out. Just Krystal swallowing a goo creature, Majin Buu style, and getting really fat. Is Debauchia too corny/on the nose for a luxury vacation planet? Probably yeah but I love stupid corny stuff! Played around with a new way of drawing Krystal here, especially her hair and lips, but I'm not really sure I like it.

Did some more NSFW Alts too:

Nude and without some slime or big lips because that weirds some people out:
sta.sh/0268srcun460

Nude and with slime:
sta.sh/02fktf5f4a5f

Description

Krystal gasped as the last of the fattening goo cleared her throat. Beyond that initial sound, there was little noise to accompany the winds that blew across those barren, seaside cliffs. Only the vixen's frantic breaths and a soft, yet thick, gurgling coming from within her stomach broke that startled silence.

The quiet surrounding her provided stark contrast to the panic racing within Krystal's mind. What she had just been through almost defied comprehension, almost seemed impossible to the now freakishly expanded vixen, and yet here she was. Another loud gurgled from within her voluminous belly pulled Krystal from her shock, causing her to look down, only to wince at what she saw.

The first sight to greet her were her breasts, two hefty mounds of fat that lay heavy atop the curve of her stomach, sagging to the sides of it yet still retaining a sort of perkiness to them. In contrast, her belly was somewhat more shapeless, and far more swollen. There was a heavy feeling within her now, as though the slime that had entered her body had gathered much of its mass within her gut, but the flab around it was quite soft and blubbery, folding into thick and meaty rolls that hung heavily from her frame. Looking back, Krystal could turn her head just enough to see the swell of her buttocks beyond the rolls of fat that lead down her back, each corpulent cheek like a blue-furred beanbag chair that sagged and bulged beneath her bushy tail.

"This is crazy..." The formerly thin Star Fox pilot huffed, voice thick with the burden of her new form.

Ever since arriving on the luxurious pleasure planet of Debauchia, Krystal had come to expect the unexpected. She knew that people were into weird shit, and the fact that the planet was a hub of sorts for several different systems and many more alien species often made that shit even weirder. While unusual, things like expansion of the body were considered par for the course when it came to paraphilia in some cultures, and considered legal and harmless on the planet. She just never figured it would happen to her while she was here, let alone be caused by a mass of living pink goop wiggling down her throat.

"Ugh..." Krystal groaned, sinking her fingertips into the plush flab of her sagging belly, wincing a little as the slime within squirmed. Great, so it was still alive, maybe that meant it could get out of her too?

Though, as bizarre as the whole scenario was to the vixen, she did practically sign up for it in a way, filling out the myriad waivers, forms, and other paperwork required to indulge in Debauchia's... amenities, in a way that essentially said "Anything goes." After three years together, Krystal had wanted to do something special for their anniversary, something adventurous and unusual, and Fox had agreed. Now she was beginning to reconsider, not really sure what to think of being turned into a walking goo balloon. The whole thing seemed way too kinky for her, not to mention possibly even dangerous.

As she mulled the idea over, the initial panic Krystal had felt began to subside. She realized there was no possible way she was in any danger. As strange and lurid as the culture of the pleasure planet was at times, they still retained common sense, and through a combination of ethical practices and advanced technology, had put in place numerous safeguards to ensure the safety of both its citizens and visitors, especially those thrill-seeking tourists such as Krystal herself. Supposedly the experiences she and Fox would have on their little vacation would be tailored by both the temporary bio-chip implanted into them when they arrived and how said chips reacted to other stimuli. Thus, these outside stimuli were said to be perfectly synced with the desires of and arranged for interaction with the chip's host, whether said stimuli be the chips of other tourists, or the various synthetic or bio-organically engineered creatures that roamed the so-called Excursion Zones, acting as fun challenges as visitors explored the world's artificially created and curated biomes.

All of that taken into account, then Krystal assumed this slime creature was one of those, and thus not only was the predicament she now found herself in completely safe, more likely than not it was also tailored explicitly for her own erotic pleasure. The warmth between the vixen's newly fattened thighs only seemed to confirm this fact.

Krystal bit her plump lip as her gargantuan belly gurgled and shook, glad for the first time that Fox wasn't here to see her like this. She wasn't sure whether he'd be more shocked by her massively obese, nude body, or the simple fact that the vixen was somehow turned on by all of this.

Either way, she was sure he'd be very surprised to know that his blue-furred lover was far kinkier than either of them had ever realized.

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I did some bullshit, hopefully not too many people are grossed out. Just Krystal swallowing a goo creature, Majin Buu style, and getting really fat. Is Debauchia too corny/on the nose for a luxury vacation planet? Probably yeah but I love stupid corny stuff! Played around with a new way of drawing Krystal here, especially her hair and lips, but I'm not really sure I like it.

Did some more NSFW Alts too:

Nude and without some slime or big lips because that weirds some people out:
sta.sh/0268srcun460

Nude and with slime:
sta.sh/02fktf5f4a5f