Bottomless Pour
Added 2025-09-13 20:15:43 +0000 UTCToriel let out a soft giggle, the wine glass teetering between her fingers as the blush on her cheeks mingled with the warmth of the drink. Her voluptuous body, wrapped in beautiful white fur, sank deep into the chair under the full weight of her enormous fat ass.
Sans, with his usual shameless calm, shuffled over to one of the barrels and fitted a thick tube in place.
“Don’t worry, Tori,” he said with a smile, “this supply’s not running dry anytime soon.”
A good amount of filled barrels stood ready, lined up as if waiting their turn to be emptied into her.
“Let's fill you up. What do you think? heh.”
She opened her large mouth, and Sans guided the tube between her lips. The flow began instantly, wine streaming straight into her with no pause between gulps.
Toriel felt her belly swell a little more, as if the entire barrel wanted to fill every voluptuous curve. The rolls of her stomach and hips became rounder and fleshier, and Sans couldn't resist sliding his hands over that soft, supple skin, sinking his skeletal fingers in with unabashed delight.
Intoxicated by both the wine and the heat of her own body, let out a tipsy babble between giggles. She lifted her arms in a clumsy attempt at a “dance,” setting her folds into motion. Each sway made her freshly gained mass ripple and jiggle, and Sans watched in fascination.
The amount of wine seemed endless, but she was almost finished. Toriel continued drinking greedily, her body was becoming sexier with each ounce gained. But without realizing it, due to the dizziness, her body began to lose all proportion.
Her curves stopped being just rolls and folds; They expanded uncontrollably, bulging in all directions.
Sans found himself completely engulfed by her mass pressed down from all sides. He could barely move, his skeletal frame trapped in the chaotic embrace of her overwhelming size. The sensation of being smothered by her weight, combined with the velvet softness of her fur, was both ridiculous and strangely satisfying, while Toriel clouded by the wine, barely understood the vastness she had become.
By: @anotherwolfboy (Twitter - X)
