Abby lay on her bed in the sorority house, one giant tit lay on her torso, the other over her arm and onto the bed, both still steady leaking small amounts of milk. Talking to Jenna and Jamie was enough to get her aroused enough to need to masturbate. Her fingers deftly worked her own pussy, finding all the familiar spots she knew and softly moaning, her lips parted as she breathed heavily. The fact that she was so fat and curvy now, along with whatever had been in her drinks tonight, left her feeling like she was on a cloud.
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Abby had come into the party like all the other people there, ready to eat a little, drink some, maybe get a little tipsy and have some fun. She had been waiting all year to wear the outfit she had on: A sexy green and red elf costume, complete with prosthetic ears and a neat little hat, which showed off her svelte and slim figure, it was even midriff bearing. Abby was annoyed that the catering had arrived late, but she knew that the food would be worth it. This was the same company that had catered the past couple years, and they always delivered.
Abby had sworn she had seen one of the workers from the catering company before, but she wasn't sure. She didn't really care though, Abby lived for eggnog and the little finger foods they served at these, and quickly got some of both. She sat on a couch, socializing with some other sorority members and took a swig of the eggnog. Abby was taken back a bit, it was really good! She took another gulp of it, feeling a heat rise over her body, and a hunger in her stomach. She quickly ate the meager amount of finger foods she had, then went for more. Her tight clothing felt tighter, but maybe it was something in the eggnog. She paid it no mind as she filled her plate with more food. She went back to the couch, feeling strange. She nibbled at her food, soon tossing bites into her mouth as her body felt.. softer. Her top was tightening as she sat back down, feeling her chest bounce a little, she looked down to see her previously flat chest now had breasts hanging from it. She blushed and looked around, then blushed more.
All around her, everyone who had eaten or drank was bigger. She gasped and panted a little, taking a swig of her eggnog. The eggnog! She took another sip and watched her body. She suppressed a moan as she felt more arousal, her body was slowly and steadily growing. Her now soft stomach growled and she quickly ate her food, she downed the rest of her eggnog then got up and hurried to the bathroom, she HAD to watch this.
Feeling her softer body move while she quickly walked was an amazingly arousing experience. Abby wasn't into being fat, fat girls, or gaining weight, but something that she had ingested had her on such a sexual edge that any body part moving was keeping her absolutely dripping. Where normal she would be repulsed or turned off, she found herself that much more into whatever was happening to herself and -from what she could see- everyone else. Ashley's boobs were spilling from her dress while two others eyed them greedily. Mary's hips were so wide she took up the space of two people on the sofa she was sat on. Claire's thighs were so meaty that even as she put her feet apart and bent over to tease her boyfriend, they still touched almost to her knees. Abby could feel her own wetness running down her thighs as she finally reached the bathroom. She strode to the mirror, intently watching for the changes she could already feel.
Abby looked at herself in the mirror, the pristine glass surface perfectly reflecting her body back to her. Her face was fuller, no longer did her cheeks indent or her jaw have sharp lines, now they were soft. Her shoulders had rounded, no longer bony as her top groaned. She brought her hands to her breasts, her pudgy palms meeting her burgeoning breasts far sooner than she was used to. She gasped as she felt her nipples pushing into her palms as the soft supple flesh piled up. She undid the first of the three oversized buttons, watching as her newly formed cleavage gently rose like dough from the garment, she bit her lip and undid another, her udders wobbling as her nipples continued growing, now the size of grapes. Her sheer size made her gasp again, her mouth hanging open as her brow furrowed and her head tilted back. He hands flipped down to the sink, steadying herself as she felt her own wetness full run down her legs. She had never been much of a squirter before, but - as with everything else going on- she didn't question it, she only reveled in the ecstasy of it. Her belly also rose like dough, the formerly gentle feminine curve now a soft tummy, with love handles pushing over the waist of her skirt. Her skirt, a short skirt to begin with, now tightened as her ass spilled from the bottom, the round cheeks wobbling as her feet made small movements reflective of her pleasure. These waves travelled across her tremulous thunder thighs and thick calves. Her body had become thick, plush, heavy, and soft; and she was hungry for more.
Abby turned from the mirror, relishing in how her body made extra movements after turning. She moaned and held herself, feeling her arms squish into her soft fat. Her hands gripped her soft belly, then slid down to her hips, around to her plush ass, and then slid back up over her smooth and inviting skin and cupped her -what she thought at the time- gigantic breasts, the biggest she had ever seen!. She moaned again. She was so big and she loved it, but something deep inside her was ravenous for more. Abby stepped out of the bathroom, determined to get back to the buffet table, the drink station, and get as many hands on her as possible. She burst through the door and came as she bumped into a body that was far bigger than her own. Abby stumbled back against the wall and caught herself as she felt her own juices run down between her thighs, the warmth exhilarating.
"Abby?"
