“What the heck!?”
The girl with light blue hair whispered with tangible confusion.
She, everyone's idol princess very own Jelly Hoshiumi, was looking at
the private messages she received on Discord: apparently, her friend
and colleague Lumi had found a little animation of Jelly moving on her
chair, which was emitting noises. Lumi accompanied the animation with
a comment, stating: “the sounds are from your streams lmao”.
Flabbergasted, Jelly angrily replied that it couldn't be, since her
chair was brand new.

To calm herself down, she decided to grab something to drink; it was
when she stood up that she noticed it: a soft creak coming from her
chair. Surprised, she began examining the piece of furniture, checking
the junctures and even pressing down with her hands on the seat;
everything was fine, yet when she sat down again, the audible strain
was more and more noticeable.

Scared, she ran to her bedroom and stood in front of her vertical
mirror. She remove the baggy clothes she was wearing to get a better
look at her body, and started feeling her legs and waist.
Certainly, as her hands slid down her thighs, she couldn't feel the
hard and bony surface she was used to; rather, her fingers sunk little
by little in her flesh, almost like her bed's pillow. She gave it a
little squeeze and her fingers were unusually full of her meat.

Jelly shivered at the new sensation she never felt until now. Slowly,
her hands moved to her buttcheeks, the flesh still sinking below her
fingers instead of resisting.
Once her hands had reached the entirety of her derriere, her eyes
widened in disbelief: her hands were not big enough to contain all of
it. Squeezing and kneading, Jelly failed to grasp all her cheeks
within her palms, while basking in these sensations unknown up until
now.

Then, a dangerous thought crossed her mind, but she was too
overwhelmed to resist it: with a sound, she slapped her own
butt. She recoiled from the hit, but instead of feeling pain as she
used to due to her thin figure, she lost herself into the feeling of
her own flesh bouncing and swaying in response.

Surprised and excited, she slapped her cheeks once again with a light
giggle. She repeated it a few more times, each time with more gusto.
Finally, maybe due to too much enthusiasm, her slaps became much more
than a playful thing. Instead, she began to put much more force into
her actions, the sounds became louder and louder, and her cheeks had
become red. Her breath was heavy and her underwear visibly moist.

Unable to control herself, she removed all her remaining clothes and
lied on her bed. She put her hand on her pussy and discovered that the
unusual softness spread there too. Her fingers then started exploring
the mounds of flesh, entering inside her slit or squeezing them to
feel the tender new areas.
With her other hand, she kept feeling, slapping and squeezing the
deposited fat, each time getting more and more aroused as her brain
processed stimuli never seen before.

Finally, as she was working her clit while tracing the rolls on her
abdomen, a jolt of extreme pleasure surged and spread all over her
body. Her back arched, her eyes rolled back and she grit her teeth, as
a powerful orgasm made her spray her love juices all over her
bedsheets.

“Maybe Ember was right…”
She thought, before falling asleep exhausted.

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Pub: 03 Nov 2024 20:27 UTC
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