Cream Pumped - Clothed

"So we've come to the hangar today Kara with a new experimental inflation substance." Stacey rolled in the big black barrel and with a great deal of effort stood it upright. "Now. we've tried simulating hunger in Jamie to see if we can't fatten him up. Though that wore off to quickly and he burnt of his weight to fast for us to gauge it."

"Will you be drinking from that barrel then Stacey? I'm ready to take notes!" Kara was genuinely excited as she'd not really had a chance to test with Jamie or the other ladies. Jen and Holly were off on the other side of the complex testing pumps and air based tablets so it was nice for Kara to get hands on.

"No, you will be our subject today. See you're the skinniest of us all and you'll give a better reading as your growth will be far more noticeable." Stacey plugged the hose in and walked over to Kara. "Here, it's highly concentrated. full fat cream. It is designed to not make you feel bloated, be addictive but be highly fattening."

"But why would we need such a substance? Surely a pill or water would be easier to manufacture?" Kara took the hose and could smell the rich cream fumes wafting from it. "On second thoughts, I'm beginning to see why this is needed..." Kara trailed off, deep in a trance. 

"That's it Kara, good to see it's getting a hold of your senses." Stacey smiled "See the idea is to make an emergency weight for your partner should you over inflate or inflate them outsi..." Stacey was cut short

"I need it!" Kara exclaimed as Stacey scrambled to release the fluid, breaking the handle. Kara staggered with the force of the thick fluid entering her gullet, swallowing hard her arse began to plump and her belly bulge. Already she was becoming more curvy, her trousers and shirt puckering as her new, heavier form emerged.

"Kara I can't... wow" Stacey was amazed by her colleague who had doubled in size after 30 seconds of consumption, who had fattened so much she was virtually immobilized by her own fat. Stacey watched as Kara crashed backwards, her belly rising up like bread in the oven. Thighs and arse so thick her calves began to raise off the ground. 

Kara's clothes exploded, her pants and bra jettisoned from her body in a spectacular display of colour. Stacey could only watch and monitor the contents of the barrel, it was half way when Kara was rivalling the size of a small car and she continued to suck on the cream, the flow did not ebb. Kara's breasts now became so large that you'd of thought they were exercise balls strapped to the top of a hot air balloon.

Stacey banged the empting barrel and not before it was too late, Kara had begun to be consumed by her gigantic cleavage and feeling the flow slow she spat the hose out. The remaining few ounces of cream trickled out and left a small white puddle. Kara was immobilized, like a beached whale, her arse and thighs prevented her from touching the ground and her breasts pinned her arms. Though the main culprit of her inability to move was her now mini van sized gut which towered magnificently about the barrel and Stacey who now sat upon it.

"Well Kara I think that was a success, fancy seconds" Stacey laughed which was met with an audible groan from within Kara's chasm of cleavage...