You and your boyfriend got back from the digsite. You unearthed something straddling the line of ancient idol and ancient sex toy. A glowing pink symbol has formed on your upper back. You have no idea what it is. Nothing natural is this shade of neon pink. Slowly, waves of pulsing heat snake their way from the symbol into your perky a-cups. The heat seem to collect in your breasts. The heat starts throbbing and pulsing. Your breasts begin to swell. Your skin feels tight as the flesh in your chest multiplies. Each pulse of heat coming with more tit. Your shirt begins to rise and tear as your rapidly swelling chest goes from two golf balls to two oranges. You feel the muscles in your back grow and tighten. The growth of your breasts has also come with increasing sensitivity. The pressure of the new meat and the tightning shirt is almost enough to send you into a climax.

Your shirt rips as the breasts settle in at two E cups, and the symbol stops glowing. But before uou get a chance to settle in to your new chest. Waves of heat are emmiting from a glowing pink tramp stamp. You hear a crack and a snap as your hips open and widen and your thighs swell. You quicky take off your shorts. Your glutes feel inflamed, the sensation of skin stretching intensifies, and you feel the percolation of adipose in your ass. Your boyshorts begin to look more like a skimpy thong as the growth begins to intensify.

Eventually, the heat and growth subsides, and the symbol stops glowing, leaving you with the changes. You could get used to this. You really enjoy looking at your new self. You kind of want to fuck this new body. You bet your boyfriend would enjoy it. Especially your new bubble butt.

Little do you know, this is not even remotely the last or the most drastic of the changes that are going to afflict your body and mind...

I want to do a roleplay based on the story Lara's Curse by OrionArt. The scenario I have on mind is that we find a cursed artifact that starts transforming you into a warped monument to lust that exists to fulfil the most exaggerated and disgusting aspects of the male gaze and eventually does the same to me as I become addicted to your exaggerated succubus-like body.

I want to focus on writing the transformations as detailed as possible. The sounds of clothes ripping and your organs shifting. The feeling of new nerve endings being created and new adipose settling in your breasts, the sight of your new ass lifting you off the couch and abs rolling in your stomach. For me, the hottest part of the transformation is not the end result-the bigger breasts, but the actual transformation process-the breasts growing.

Kinks: Bimbofication (breast, ass, hip, lip, and tongue expansion), M2F transformation (me specifically), female muscle growth, light femdom, excessive cum, breeding, oral sex, anal, slutification, clones/twinning

Limits: Futa, anthro, gore, skat/piss, and anything illegal