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I Want My Boyfriend's Attention

There are some minor flaws in a few of the panels, so please forgive me for that. Aside from that, dear readers, would you want your partner to do this for you? Or would you do it for them? I wish you all a pleasant read. Here is my latest work.

u/Outside-Anywhere9925 — 1 day ago
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AI software question

What have you all found is the best AI software to use for photorealistic expansion videos? Grok is so heavily moderated now and everything else costs an arm and a leg for a premium subscription, so if there’s anything that is fairly affordable and does a good job i’d be interested in hearing about it. Here’s a Grok generation from when it allowed nudity

Any insight is appreciated! ❤️

u/Quirky-Bother-1118 — 4 days ago
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Starfire - Solar Bloom

She wanted to become stronger for her team...

but the warm solar energy had other plans and started blooming somewhere VERY dangerous~ 😵‍💫

This one turns from confident princess to glowing, hyper-voluptuous overload so fast.

Check out my site for more content like this and also shes avaliable to play at https://missexpansion.com/game

u/glimmena — 6 days ago
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Progress Emily + Text story (Part 9)

Hey everyone! This post is split into two parts. In the images, I've included the sequential changes to Emily's body that run parallel to the main story. And the story itself is in text format—it’s supposed to have illustrations, but I couldn’t add them to the text field 😅 So, for a smoother read, check it out here: Deviantart

Progress Emily 20-25 + Text story (Part 7)
Progress Emily + Text story (Part 8)

Now, let's dive into the story.
Chapter 9: The Ninth Moon Phase (Monday, Day 9)

Emily woke up with a heavy feeling, her legs hung off the bed, touching the floor, and her chest, even larger overnight, pressed down on her body. She opened her eyes, glancing at the clock 7:30 AM. It was a day off due to a holiday, and she was afraid to even get up. She pulled her legs up, feeling her gigantic chest pressing softly against her thighs, and the touch sent a wave of arousal through her. Emily let out a muffled moan, her body trembling, her nipples rubbing against her skin, sending a strong burning sensation through her, like being dipped in a warm bath. She turned onto her side, and the bed creaked pitifully under her weight. When she finished turning, her chest didn’t fit on the bed. Her nipples hung off the edge, tilting downward, and Emily heard milk pouring onto the floor in a strong stream, like someone emptying a bucket of water.

“Oh… again,” she sighed, her voice resigned. She reached for her phone on the nightstand and saw a message from Lara: “Is everything okay?” Emily decided not to tell the whole truth and replied, “Yeah, I just grew a bit more again, by the way, I’m taller than you now.” Trying to turn onto her stomach to put the phone back, she heard the bed creak again and suddenly, with a loud crack, all the legs broke at once.

The bed collapsed to the floor, and Emily, falling, crushed her chest under her body. Milk shot out of her nipples, now the size of two fists, in a powerful stream, like a fire hydrant, hitting the wall. Emily couldn’t hold back, she moaned loudly, her body trembling as the heat spread through her like a warm wave, and she couldn’t restrain herself, starting to masturbate right there on the floor as the milk continued to pour.

After satisfying herself, Emily struggled to stand. Milk was still flowing in a strong stream, leaving puddles on the floor. She headed to the kitchen but bumped her head on the doorway.

She grabbed a seven-liter pot and began milking herself, squeezing her nipples, the flow was strong, and soon the pot was filled to the brim.

There was still more milk, so Emily filled four glasses, drinking one. She liked the sweet taste and put the rest in the fridge. In the mirror, she saw her reflection: her chest was so gigantic that it obscured most of her body, hanging below her hips, with only her hips slightly visible behind it. Her rear had grown, massive and soft, that jiggled with each movement.

Emily tried to study, but her thoughts kept drifting back to her body. She kept getting distracted by masturbation and milking, milk continued to flow, and she had to express it again, filling another pot. Her chest got in the way of everything—it bumped into the table, chairs, and every time she bent over, her nipples tingled intensely, making her flinch.

By night, she was walking hunched over to avoid hitting her head on the ceiling. Emily went to bed on the broken bed, changing her soaked bedding once again. “I hope I don’t flood the neighbors with my milk,” she muttered, her voice full of exhaustion, before falling asleep.

u/Outrageous_Win_2957 — 7 days ago