Layla's Donation Drive Pt. 8

Hazel was trying to focus on the game as the two were nearing the end of the first level, but the couch was starting to get uncomfortable. The two arms which were normally standing straight up were flexing from the strain of containing the combined girth of her own ass plus her roommate's own. "Layla... can we get off of this couch?" Hazel said, groaning lightly. "This is... starting to get uncomfortable."

"Yeah, for sure..." Layla scooted forward, the friction of their butts rubbing against each other making them wobble before Layla went down off on the couch on her knees. "Woah!" Every part of her body lurched forward and nearly made her fall, but she caught herself with her hands. 

Hazel couldn't resist it anymore. She had the perfect angle right to the shark's big round rear. She reached her hand out, using it as a little bit of support to move to the left. But then...

Squish, squish.

Layla's face went totally red as Hazel groped her ass, looking over her shoulder at the catcoon. Hazel was bright red herself, looking over and meeting Layla's gaze. Even still she didn't stop squeezing nor did Layla attempt to stop her. Hazel's lip quivered, reaching out with another hand to get another handful of plump shark butt. Layla was in awe but even still she didn't say anything. 

Hazel's face was beet red and her heart was racing, but part of her was deeply satisfied by this. The feeling of the soft scales in her hands, the way that the fat squished and reacted. 

Layla moaned, a small devilish smile coming to her face. "So... how does it feel, Hazel?"

Hazel was drooling again. "Honestly? It feels amazing..." She closed her eyes and chuckled. "It took all of my willpower to not... try this several minutes ago."

Layla slowly flipped herself over onto her back, her boobs and her belly blocking her face from Hazel's view. "Heh... well then, I have a different idea for a game."

The catcoon gulped, but decided that she would go along with it. She slid off the couch onto her knees and sat down on the ground, setting her controller to the side. "A different game? What kind of..." Hazel yelped when the grinning shark sat up and grabbed onto one of her breasts, her nipples much more sensitive due to their sudden growth. 

"So full and round..." Layla said, her face just as red as Hazel's was. "I need to get my hands on more of that."

Hazel's heart was beating out of control now but she didn't resist the pleasurable sensation. All of her rational thought was going out the window. She and her roommate both had a mutual interest in laying hands on the growth that had been given to them, and that was enough to let all of her walls come down. "Layla... you can touch me all you want... if you let me touch you wherever I want." She was surprised at herself for even saying such a thing.

Layla was beaming at that offer. "Oh, that's a deal!"

The girls stood back up, Layla gesturing to herself and grinning. "I'm all yours. Give me a good squeeze anywhere you like."

Hazel's mind raced, a goofy smile across her muzzle as she went around to Layla's backside. Leaning forward and nearly touching the floor with her bloated belly, Hazel's hands reached out and took two handfuls of the shark's plump cheeks. Layla yelped and looked over her shoulder, not expecting the grip to be so hard. Hazel continued, her whole body hot and her hands grasping for more of the ludicrously round shark booty.

"Ah... oh Gods, you're really into this..." Layla said, closing her eyes and sighing with pleasure. 

"Your butt is godly, Layla," Hazel said. "So wonderful and round... I never wanna stop touching it."

"H-Hey, you gotta give me a turn with you..." Layla said, through heavy breaths. It was starting to get really hot in the room all of the sudden. The collar around her neck started to glow once again, the shark moaning out loud as her ass expanded in Hazel's hands, the catcoon blinking in amazement.

"Even more for me to grab? Today's my lucky day, hehe..." Hazel kneaded the fat, round cheeks of her roommate with reckless abandon, watching it wobble and react to her touch as it grew larger and larger before her eyes. 

Layla's stance shifted a bit, her plump body jiggling with every tiny movement. "Oh Gods, I'm freakin' huuuuge..." she said with a smile. "I hope everything is going well back there." The strain that her butt was putting on her panties which were already stretched quite thin was starting to be too much. The solid red of the panties became more and more transparent, the pink behind them showing through briefly before the undergarments tore asunder. Layla yelped, her butt wobbling and making Hazel even more excited.

"Oh, man... I'm only in heaven right now, that's all," Hazel said, licking her lips at the now totally bare butt that was all hers to fondle. Before she could get very many more squeezes in, she began to feel her own body react to the collar's magic wave, her belly rumbling. "Oh... Layla, I think... I'm gonna grow again." She released her hands from Layla's butt, the shark swinging quickly her titanic figure around and holding her hands aloft. 

"You sure took your time with me, but now you're all mine!" Layla shouted excitedly, her face flushed the same red as Hazel's own. 

Hazel wasn't afraid. She actually couldn't wait to see how it would feel. Sure enough, when her roommates laid a hand on the side of her belly and one of her breasts, she shivered and let out a quiet hum. "Ah..." She had touched herself earlier but it didn't feel nearly this good. She wondered how it was that she was suddenly so sensitive. 

Layla grinned, rubbing all over Hazel's belly as it grumbled and swelled even larger past her knees. It was so heavy that Hazel had to lean over forwards a bit just to keep her balance. "So much surface area..." Layla cooed, rubbing her hands all over it. "I could sleep on this as a bed." 

Hazel looked Layla in the eyes. "You know... another place where I'm growing, right?" Her breasts kept rounding out, the fat orbs slowly creeping their way over Hazel's belly. 

"Thank you for the reminder," Layla said, licking her lips. She leaned forward, their bellies touching as the shark fondled the catcoon's breasts, teasing the hard nipples and gripping the swollen jugs.

Hazel was in near euphoria, moaning nearly constantly albeit much quieter than Layla had done. Hazel pulled Layla closer by grabbing her hips, the shark yelping as their fat bellies pressed together and squished around each other. This allowed Hazel to grip Layla's ass once more, the warm, round, and squishy euphoria hitting Layla just as it was Hazel. They were touching each other all over and they never wanted to stop.