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A series of short foggy experiences

Author: @TheShack Published: 2025-05-08 Length: 2324 words 93 likes 📚 Series: Part 2 of 19 🌐 View on OpenTGC ↗
A series of short foggy experiences

Unnamed assistant, a Laboratory located somewhere “Are you ready to make the scientific breakthrough of the century, assistant?” Dr. Eliza asks you, the accomplished woman looking straight into your eyes with uncontained excitement reflecting behind her thick glasses “Ma’am are you sure? We barely know what the fog actually does to human biology, we’ve only been allowed to test on animals for a reason” she looks at you, her smile dissipating in favor of a frown “Are you insinuating I don’t know what I’m doing? I’ve studied this all my life, spent years and millions of government funds on this project, some lab assistant sent to supervise the government’s funds is not going to impede my work” you just stand there, tense and unable to do anything but watch as the single woman you respect most in this world berates you before she gets inside the chamber used for animal testing “Now release the fog, please” you curse your powerlessness to stop her demands and so, you flip the release switch and release a cloud of pink fog into the chamber.

“Test log: I’ve been exposed to the fog for 30 seconds, so far nothing has happened. I do not understand why that is, previous mammal testing had shown various degrees of changes in their biological composition” the doctor rambles into a chamber’s speakers unaware of what you are witnessing or simply to far affected by the fog’s effects to notice “Mmmmgh~ as I was saying, there’s nothing, like, strange going on with the fog, I’ll continue my report if anything comes oooh~ up” Eliza reports in a slightly more feminine tone as you watch, well, the expected results of contact with the fog. Two normally unnoticeable bumps slowly pushing against her buttoned shirt, the fabric creaking as its buttons begin to separate “Ooooh my bre-bea- my boobies feel slightly sensitive, I like, do not believe this is due to the fog though, must be the new bra I put on this morning” her bosom by this point protrudes well off her chest, pushing her lab coat aside and forming a delicious curve as she turns to the side “My assistant is totes checking me out from outside the test chamber oooomh~ I wonder if he likes it when I do this~” she giggles as she turns and presses her now fuller buns against the chamber’s glass door, grinding her expanding cheeks against the glass as she moans inside the chamber “Ooo~ do you like it assistant? My big, bouncy ass~” you shimmy in place at her teasing, uncomfortable as hell and debating whether to pull her out before she gets any worse, risking a release of the fog without proper procedures, but you just can’t leave her there “Or do you like these better~” she turns around to face you once more, god her tits look huge now, the buttons of her shirt nearly torn off as the cloth struggles to contain a hefty mount of titflesh “I don’t know how much I can, like, wait for a strong, handsome man to come in here~” she coos as her coat slips off, her hands come up to her poor shirt and a loud popping sound reverberates through the chamber speakers as she breaks it apart, freeing her voluptuous melons “Mmm~ come on assistant help a gal out here. I need you, my assistant~” she purrs as her hands come up to squeeze her milky white cleavage, biting her plump red lips as she rolls her soft tits in her hands. “Get me out of here, and you’ll have, like, these titties all to yourself cutie~” your mind is too distracted by her deep cleavage and sweet words to care at this point, you press the emergency release button on the chamber, dashing in to claim your promised reward “Mmmgh Just like that~” she moans as your fingers sink into an unbelievable soft tissue, an experience unlike any other you’ve had as your hands repeatedly ravage the flesh of her large bosom, too entranced in pillowy goodness to notice the pink fog moving out of the chamber, heading for an open window.

Noah, saving his relationship You gulp, nervousness eating away at you as you sit across your girlfriend, Emma. Your relationship wasn’t so tight as of yet, and you’ve noticed. She kisses you less, she’s too ‘occupied’ to hang out with you, and she refuses to do any intimacy “Hey can we just talk? Has something been bothering you lately? I want to make things work between us you know?” you plea to your girlfriend as she browses on her phone, even now she won’t address you. She sighs before she looks back up at you “Quite honestly babe, I’m not even sure if I want to date you anymore” her words cut deep into you as she speaks in a tone you’ve never heard from her before “I thought we had something special…” you respond, trying your best to keep your dignity as some tears flow out of your eyes “Special? You are boring Noah, you never take me on trips, we never get to…” your ears ring as you focus out of the conversation, your mind blocking out her damaging words in an attempt to save your mental faculties, you just stare at her, taking in her image one last time, huh? Why does she look pinkish? You rub your eyes to clear any tears, and you look back at her face, yeah it seems all right now, same Emma as always, same plump lips, beautiful blonde hair…wait her hair is usually black, what the hell? “I’m not, like, satisfied Noah you get that? You need to step up if we are gonna…” you stare in shock as your girlfriend’s normally black hair lightens, her luscious locks changing color as a golden hue climbs up her raven colored waves, stopping just short of her roots, making it evident that it's not her natural color. She begins to bite her lips seductively as she berates you, each pinch of her teeth leaving behind an indent that immediately plumps up as her mouth gains two ripe, strawberry colored cushions at its entrance “I, like, need you to satisfy my needs Noah, am I clear?” she ends her sentence with a little giggle, you don’t answer though, too distracted by the changing topology of her chest. Emma has worn a fancy yellow dress to this date, a cloth which would normally look elegant on her modest bust, you say normally because her chest was slowly ballooning out of her frame, her mammary glands suctioning any bit of fat they can as they push out their presence on her figure. The normally elegant yellow cloth now displaying a substantial amount of cleavage as a pair of melons blossom under it “Noah, baby, my eyes are, like up here~” she giggles, clearly not mad as she shakes her shoulders, sending a wave of jiggles across her cleavage from the sheer size her breasts are attaining. She looks at you with a smile as her bust grows past her arms, her previously modest cups now a milky pair of jugs that you would kill to sink your face into. She seems to appreciate the hunger in your eyes, bending forwards to rest her massive honkers on the table, a sea of soft cleavage bulges out of the low neck of her dress, just asking you to squeeze your shaft between it “So, like, baby. Want to get out of here and play with these~” she emphasizes her point by leaning even more onto the table, her nipples visible thought the yellow cloth as the top half of her tits is already out of it. You nod dumbly as she passes her delicate hand under the table, gripping your hardened cock as she blows you a kiss “Looks like I have a little present ready for me~ I can’t way to squeeze it between my big~ girls~” she giggles as she wraps her succulent lips around a pair of olives from the glass she was drinking. You can’t wait anymore, and you decide that you won’t as you stand up and basically drag her out of the restaurant, earning distasteful looks from women and approbative glances from all the men present as Emma giggles like a schoolgirl behind you, ready to get her brains blown out back home.

James, a cook out with his girlfriend’s dad The sun beats down your neck as you sit across your girlfriend’s dad “So James, tell me about yourself. What do you do for a living, son?” you shift uncomfortably in your seat as he asks you the question, you kind of already knew why he wanted to do this cook out with you, but you were quite honestly wishful that he just wanted to hang out “I- well I do regular IT sir, normal 9-5” you respond “I see” he huffs clearly unimpressed “And how long have you two known each other again?” you can tell he’s at least trying to hide his disdain for you, but he is not doing a very good job at it…wait what is that? You notice what looks like a pink cloud of fog? Approaching him, you rub your eyes as you see the thing cover his whole frame from head to toe, his body shimmering in it before the pink gas dissipates like it was never there “I asked you a question young man” his voice snaps you out of what you assume is your daydreaming, although his voice sounds slightly off “So tell me, have you fucked her yet” you are taken aback by his question, what kind of question even is that? “Oh I bet she’s a total disappointment in bed isn’t she?” he chuckles as he turns to manage the grill, and you just have to do a double take at what you heard and, more importantly, at what you are seeing. He is starting to look…smaller, his frame slowly diminishing in height as his blue shorts start to look comically big on his body “I mean a cute guy like you…” he lets out with a noticeably higher pitch, you see as his hair starts to grow out, cascading down to his back as it takes on a lighter tone turning a, honestly, beautiful light brown in color. His shoulders slim down, gaining a noticeable curve as his muscular arms, forged in years of hard house work, melt away in favor of plump, delicate limbs “...deserves more…” he says in a playful voice, a feminine voice as his hands come down across his changing frame, stopping over his waist and grabbing onto it, his body seems to respond to his touch as his abdomen caves in at its sides, forming a tight waist, just the type you like on a girl, the type your girlfriend has “...don’t you agree James? You need someone with more…well, I don’t want to speak rudely about my daughter, but she could use some more meat on her bones, wouldn’t you agree~” he, no, she turns around and winks at you, a beautiful grown woman’s face staring back at you, her nose and eyes just as pretty as your girlfriends, but the hunger in them is something you’ve never seen before in your relationship. She giggles at your fixation as her hands slowly drift down her back to slap her plain man ass before she leans forward to manage the grill. You can’t help but stare at her bottom as she shimmies in place, as if trying to adjust her blue shorts, which are beginning to adjust around her frame as her ass starts to gain a noticeable amount of volume. You watch mesmerized as something moves under her skin, coming down from her torso and into her cheeks, each wave of what you assume is tissue slowly swelling her butt out as it continues to ripen, it hogs fatty tissue like its existence depends on it, her cheeks ballooning out as the fabric of her shorts stretches to its limits, the foreign body fat progressively filling her out into until there’s a dumptruck of an ass on her frame pushing her shorts to their breaking point, the fabric skin tight around her voluptuous cake “I take it you like what you see back there?~” the woman says in a seductive tone as she looks back at the tent forming underneath your pants, she giggles at your body’s reaction as she pushes her ass out, swaying curves that many women would kill for “I’m heading inside to cool off, you can come too if you are ready to play with a real woman~” she blows you a kiss, before turning to walk back inside, the load in her shorts adding an impossibly sexy sway to her hips as she uses a body that cavemen would make statues off just to indulge your eyes. You don’t ask questions, you just thank god for whatever dark magic just did this and race after her, ready to put your member between the two mountains of plush beauty and into the woman attached to them. The fog continues on its journey, leaving trails of curvy women in its wake, who knows where it will end up next, but the victims left behind certainly do not care.

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