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Warning: The following work of fiction contains expansion and sexual content,

The problem with Veronica was... she always want more. Despite all she had going for her, nothing seemed to satisfy. Her body wasn't as curvy as she would have liked, her boyfriend didn't pay enough attention to her. The list went on and on, but things were going to change, at least, that was what Veronica hoped. A few weeks ago, her boyfriend, Mike had come home with an experimental ointment he had developed at work. The intended purpose of the cream was to endow the user with healthier, fuller looking skin. GenTech Industries had very high expectations for the product, and thus, let Mike take the formula home for a test run. However, when applied, the cream surpassed all expectations... Veronica remembered that night well. The candles, dinner, Mike's heavily scented colon, they all led where most romantic evenings lead, the bedroom. Being a romantic, Mike had laid her down on the bed, and trailed his index finger down her spine, which sent orgasmic chills to radiate outward like a spider web. He then grabbed the lotion from the night stand and applied a generous dollop of the cream to his hand. Veronica gasped as the cool cream came into contact with her ass. Oh so he wants to do it that way, does he? Why am I not surprised. Veronica purred in pleasure. Mikes hands masterfully massaged her behind, almost bring her to orgasm as his attentions wandered to more sensitive venues . His fingers were magic and she had to exert a considerable amount of will power to hold back the rising tide of bliss. As his caress continued she ground her hips into the mattress, moaning and screaming into the pillow.

Mike withdrew suddenly. "What's wrong baby? Why did you stop?" Mike just knelt there with a very perplexed look on his face. "Baby? What is it? What's wrong?"

"Does your ass look bigger to you?"

"Ha, you're kidding? I know I have been eating a little more lately but..." Veronica screamed as she got a good look at her ass. It was twice the size it had been before. Where once had existed a rather flat, unremarkable bum there now existed a fully fledged bubble butt. "What the hell happened?!" To the couple's amazement, it continued to grow before their eyes. Pulsating as it surged out into the air. "What's happening to me?! I look..." She was going to say hideous but a certain light in her lover's eye brought her up short. Was that lust? Could he actually think this was an improvement? "...beautiful." She finished. "Mike, baby, what do you think?" Undulating, against the mattress for added effect.

At a loss for words, all Mike could do was nod in agreement. The tiny flat derriere he was used to, had been replaced by a perfectly round rear that curved into flatteringly wider hips, that tantalized, and tempted. "What are you waiting for, stud? Come and get some," she called, bucking her hips in the air. The lovemaking that followed was the best of their lives. Mike had pounded Veronica's newly padded ass so hard she nearly passed out. The pleasure was blinding and left them passed out in each other's arms. That was over a week ago...

Veronica now lay in wait for Mike to get home from work. Just seconds ago, she had applied a new coat of lotion to her bulging butt. Topless and wearing nothing but a pair of purple leggings she couldn't wait to see Mike's reaction. A tingling sensation, signaled that the show was about to begin. Hopefully Mike will make it in time.

The phone rang. "Damn it! Everything will be ruined if Mike walks in and I am on the phone. That's hardly romantic." Getting up from her knees she reluctantly retrieved her cell from the coffee table. She answered the call, silencing its annoy screech. "Hello?"

"Hey, Veronica! It's Mike, I just wanted to let you know that I am going to be late getting home. My boss needs me to prepare a special report for tomorrow before I leave."

Ugh! Of all days for him to be stuck at the office! "It's okay honey," she lied. "Just hurry and get here when you can. I have a surprise for you.'

"Oh? I can't wait! See you soon, baby."

Fuming at the hiccup to her romantic surprise, Veronica tossed her phone on the couch, not noticing as it bounced off, ricocheted off the leg of the coffee table, and become lost, hidden under the couch. Great! what am I supposed to do now? I can't believe he is going to be late! Veronica sauntered over to the table and pulled a cheap folding chair out. But, as she turned to sit in the chair, it clattered to the floor.

"Huh?!" Veronica turned in the opposite direction and nearly knocked the cheap card table over too. My ass! I completely forgot. In the time she had been distracted, her butt had become monstrous. Her purple stretch pants, once loose, now gripped her flesh so tightly it almost hurt.

Her butt protruded dramatically, creating shelf large enough to balance a dinner plate on. Damn, if Mike like the enhancements last time, he is going to trip over himself to get at me now. Veronica smiled, trying out a few choice poses to see which would show off her new feature best. She ran her hands down her thighs, around her butt , exploring each exaggerated cure and crevasse, imagining they were Mikes hands caressing her. Grabbing a handful of her own ass she moaned at its increased sensitively. Must be a side effect of the cream. I'll have to tell Mike about that. The flesh pushed her fingers wider apart. It took a moment for her mind to register the implications. She was still growing, and the creaking of her yoga pants confirmed it. Jeez, this is way more than I grew the first time. This is getting a little ridiculous. The added weight made her stumble and she was forced to spread her legs and arch her back to compensate.

It was beginning to be uncomfortable. The added flesh of her ass, having filled her pants surged past the waist band, half moons bubbling into view. Even the sides of her hips oozed out of the top of her pants. This is really getting out of hand. I need to get help! She moved towards the couch to retrieve her phone and call Mike. Unfortunately, the movement strained her bottoms even more and high pitched snaps accompanied her comic waddle. But the phone was not where she had thought it was. Crap where could it be. While she frantically scanned the room her body was taking full advantage of her weakened attire. Domes of fresh pressed through widening holes. Her ass had grown so large the tights barely covered the bottom half of her butt cheeks. Veronica whimpered in discomfort as the waist band dug in, her ass bugling above and below, made it appear as if she had four butt cheeks.

In desperation, Veronica turned to check the coffee table, but her phone was nowhere to be found. Crap! Maybe it fell under the couch. Veronica bent over to look, but the increased tension on her pants proved too much for the fabric. With a terrifying snap the waist band was torn asunder. Cloth tore and the damage cascaded across her butt and crotch, leaving tattered purple cloth to cling to her thighs and calves. Her butt, freed from its confines quaked. The twin mounds smacking into each other, threw the poor girl off balance. Veronica, unable to compensate for the drastic change in her center of gravity fell backward, sinking deep into the plush cushions of the sofa. Reflexively Veronica tried getting up, but the weight of her ass was so great, all she could achieve was a pathetic jiggle. Getting up proved to be an impossibility.

Her ass already took up one full cushion, and was halfway to filling up the second. Like a unstoppable giant, her ass rapidly ate up the remaining space on the love seat, startling veronica as it pressed against the arms. Not content with remaining within the meager confines of the couch it slowly began to rise. Slowly, like dough from a pan her flesh crept up the sides of the couch. It flowed over the arms as it searched for more space to fill, in an absurd parody of a muffin top. Victoria was beginning to become very concerned. I'm out growing the couch! This has to stop soon! Ugh, why did I have to be so stupid! If only I could reach my phone. The reality of the situation was that it would take a miracle for her to reach it. A reality Veronica was slowly accepting.

The couch began to creek as veronica's weight became too much for it. It was only a matter of time until it gave up its struggle to support her. Far under Veronica's swelling mass came the familiar chime of her cell. Oh great that is probably Mike. She screamed in frustration, If only I could reach the damn thing. Several rings later the phone went to voice mail and Mike's familiar cadence reached her ears. "Hey baby, sorry it took so long. My boss was really edging me to get that report finalized. I'll be home soon. Can't wait to see you. And by the way, don't use any more of that lotion. We did some extra tests on it today and discovered that subsequent applications have multiplicative effects. We wouldn't want you to outgrow the apartment now, would we!" He laughed, "Just kidding, but seriously be careful we had a few lab rats exp ..." With a loud crack Mike was silenced as the phone was crushed. Veronica had become too much for the sofa and all that remained we a few scattered pieces peeking out from underneath her mammoth rear. It had grown so enormous it was now the size of the couch it had just destroyed.

"Damn it! This is ridiculous! How will I ever get back to normal." Tears formed in the poor girls eyes as she contemplated her fate. Her butt continued to plump, creeping slowly across the carpet, flattening each fiber in its mad search for more room. However, it seemed that as her butt grew larger it also grew more sensitive. Soon, her tears dried up and any negative emotions she had been feeling evaporated. She could feel every fiber of the carpet as her butt passed over them, and that feeling was quite pleasurable. She moaned and groped herself, as she was overcome with the strangely erotic sensations. It was as if her ass had been transformed into a pleasure vessel, whose only purpose was to bring her to orgasm. And indeed, it was succeeding. Every fiber that fell beneath her mass sent tingles of euphoria coursing through her body. She didn't care that her ass took up most of her apartment, or that it had grown so huge it had begun to absorb other parts of her own body. All she cared about at the moment was the rush, the unrestrained euphoria that coursed through her. Her thighs had long been annihilated and now her calves and even feet were absorbed. In the process the ruined legs of her tights were pushed off her body, to fall in a unsightly heap on the floor. Her own ass cheeks had become so monstrous they pressed around her sides to meet up again in front of her belly. Her own ass was engulfing her. Trapped in a canyon of her own flesh only her arms prevented the rest of her body from succumbing, and even that began to give as her arms sank into the soft expanses of what had once been her hips. As she grew ever larger, it appear as if she was sinking into her own ass; not that Veronica cared. She moaned, cooed and sighed with pleasure, only vaguely registering that she was starting to press against the walls of her tiny apartments. The mound of juggling fat, firmed a bit as it met this new resistance. Pressure mounted and Veronica could feel herself brought even closer to orgasm. She needed something, anything, to put her over the edge. She frantically rubbed what flesh she could reach, and when that didn't work she began slapping the ass her body had been reduced to. Nothing seemed to do the trick. She was trapped in the valley between pleasure and bliss.

She jolted halfway back to reality when she heard the jingling of keys in the lock of the apartment. Oh shit! Mike! I forgot! "Don't come in!" she cried. He can't see me like this! However, her cries went unheard and the door of the apartment to slammed into her bum. The resulting earthquake of jiggling flesh sent her over the edge and the blinding pleasure of the most intense orgasm of her life smothered all other senses. She screamed in ecstasy, startling her poor boyfriend as he attempted to open the door past the few inches her ass was allowing. "Veronica? Is the door stuck again? What's going on in there!?" Mark attempted to force the door open, which only brought more blissful screams from Veronica. In frustration, he peered inside to assess the situation and the sight that greeted him ogled his mind. What appeared to be a wall of flesh extended from the floor, ending only a foot below the ceiling. The mass quivered subtly in sync with his girlfriends moans, emitted from behind the monstrosity. "Oh shit... Veronica is that you? Please tell me you didn't use the ointment again!" On the verge of hyperventilating Mike whipped out his phone. His hands were shaking violently and it took him several tries to dial correctly."Hold on, I am calling my boss maybe he can help. Just hold on a few more minutes, honey." But, Veronica didn't care how long it took for help to arrive. She had found the ultimate euphoria. She was completely satisfied.