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The loud THUMP accompanied by the slight stinging as a large bulge pushed forth to the side of his large stomach. He could feel the bruise forming already from the...from the what? As his stomach gurgled and groaned, accompanying the movement within his stomach. Something felt heavy...really heavy. No it wasn't his chest, sure that was heavy but not nearly as heavy as this other feeling. Weeks had passed since the young man's chest had grown large enough to be noticed regardless of the shirts he wore. His stomach had been slightly smaller and when it would pull on the shirt, there used to be enough of a pull on the material that his chest wouldn't be against it. Now that cavity was gone. Filled with engorged flesh that were clearly breasts now, there was no denying it.

So what was this heaviness? This really heavy sensation? The strange movement receded only a little bit, still pushing out that large dent of flesh. They wouldn't get a chance to keep trying to think about it, as another set of hands wrapped partially around the mass. Resting on them.

"You should be resting....standing isn't good for your back." They commented, that voice lulling their mind back to something...some empty state.

Random sketch that I finished. Truthfully I don't like playing a character in constant pleasure to where it blinds them mentally, as at that point they don't really think about anything. This one was just random and well maybe there's a horror element but at the very least there's some mind control going on from a paranormal element.

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The loud THUMP accompanied by the slight stinging as a large bulge pushed forth to the side of his large stomach. He could feel the bruise forming already from the...from the what? As his stomach gurgled and groaned, accompanying the movement within his stomach. Something felt heavy...really heavy. No it wasn't his chest, sure that was heavy but not nearly as heavy as this other feeling. Weeks had passed since the young man's chest had grown large enough to be noticed regardless of the shirts he wore. His stomach had been slightly smaller and when it would pull on the shirt, there used to be enough of a pull on the material that his chest wouldn't be against it. Now that cavity was gone. Filled with engorged flesh that were clearly breasts now, there was no denying it.

So what was this heaviness? This really heavy sensation? The strange movement receded only a little bit, still pushing out that large dent of flesh. They wouldn't get a chance to keep trying to think about it, as another set of hands wrapped partially around the mass. Resting on them.

"You should be resting....standing isn't good for your back." They commented, that voice lulling their mind back to something...some empty state.

Random sketch that I finished. Truthfully I don't like playing a character in constant pleasure to where it blinds them mentally, as at that point they don't really think about anything. This one was just random and well maybe there's a horror element but at the very least there's some mind control going on from a paranormal element.