Wiggly Kimi
#9 of Poor Kimi
Kimi was a grade-school student about oh... four and a half feet tall. She had nice, long brown hair and a slim body. A little too slim, she often thought to herself, as she barely had a chest to speak of. Her school had a uniform policy, so her daily apparel often consisted of the required long-sleeved, buttoned shirt, a skirt down to her knees, and either stockings or socks that covered the rest of her legs.
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"Mmm." Kimi sucked the vanilla pudding from her spoon.
A couple months ago, a local R&D laboratory donated a new pudding machine to the school cafeteria. It only produced vanilla flavored pudding, but that was alright. Even lunch after lunch with the stuff, most of the students still loved it.
In fact, Kimi was on her second helping, another large bowl. And this was after a full meal. Judging by the tightness of her skirt, she would probably have to go on a short diet for this. Maybe after just one more serving...
"Hey Kimi!" One of her girlfriends slammed her tray onto the table.
"Wah!" Kimi watched with horror as her elbow bounced up, flinging the pudding off her spoon. Her eyes followed the gob as it sailed through the air.
::spltch::
It landed in her lap.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" Her girlfriend passed her a napkin.
Kimi lamented the lost dessert. A finger went down to salvage what it could.
"Eww..." She felt a cold wetness touch her skin. Some of the stuff had seeped through both skirt and panties.
Oh well. Kimi caught as much of the gob as she could and licked it from her finger. Her friend's napkin cleaned up the blotch on the outside, which was all that she really cared about.
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Unfortunately for poor Kimi, the pudding machine wasn't simply a kind donation. It was actually a failed experiment that had been repurposed to prevent waste. It wasn't supposed to be harmful. Then again, it wasn't supposed to end up in someone's crotch either. I mean, it's not like somebody will purposefully shove pudding down their pants... right?
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::Uurrp::
Kimi's caught her belch with her fist. She groaned to herself as she sat back down into her desk. She felt bloated. Maybe she really shouldn't have had that third bowl.
Kimi reached under her desk with both hands. Subtly, she unbuttoned her skirt.
Ahh... Much better. Her gut really appreciated extra bit of room. She also pulled out some slack from her tucked shirt, letting her abs distend without drawing attention.
Kimi leaned back into her chair, letting her food-baby digest. People milled about as she waited for class to start. Five minutes passed and Kimi was still the only one sitting.
"Kimi, what are you doing?" The same girlfriend from lunch tapped her on the shoulder. "Do you always forget when we have gym?"
Oh crap! Why did she choose to go with the schedule that had gym after lunch? All the food inside would be splashing around, making it difficult to do much of anything!
Wait... Oh... Right... Kimi had chosen the schedule for that very reason. She had originally planned to work off any excess poundage by burning the energy from lunch with exercise. And she was so comfortable too...
"I'm coming..." Kimi grunted as she stood up.
Kimi's hands flew down to catch her skirt. It stopped just in time to give her friend a quick flash of her pink panties.
Cheeks red, Kimi pulled it back up. Her fingers struggled with the button... The gap was a couple inches too large.
Kimi pulled the skirt back down, letting it ride on her hips. She managed to button it there, though her swollen belly was somewhat obvious.
"You know, you're not supposed to start changing until you're in the locker room." Her friend sneered. Kimi grumbled back in dismay.
Kimi tried her best to hide her bloated gut on the way to the locker room. Sucking it in didn't seem to work in the slightest. She didn't notice anybody staring, however. Then again, she was mostly busy wishing she could just take a nice, long nap.
Kimi quickly made it to her locker. She pulled out her bloomers and t-shirt, resting them on the bench behind her. Her fingers glided down her front, unbuttoning the shirt she currently wore.
The cool air caressed Kimi as the shirt slid off her arms. She shivered, her skin breaking out in goose bumps. Even her nipples went hard. Sensitive jolts ran down her spine with each breath, the pointy things brushing across the inner-side of her training bra. A hand rose to give one a rub.
"Eh?!"
A wet blotch seeped through the padding of that same breast as Kimi pushed her fingers into it. She only rubbed for a moment, something slimy spreading across the nipple.
Kimi's hand reached up to the top of the padding, pulling it open. A milky-brown liquid stretched from her nipple to the bra. More coated the areola.
Kimi raised her other hand and swiped some of it off with a finger. She brought it up to her nose. It smelled sweet and familiar. A lot like pudding... She dabbed some of it onto her tongue. Buttersco-?!
"Whoa, Kimi, are you pregnant?" Kimi's girlfriend interrupted her. The girl stared at her belly.
Kimi looked down. She didn't think she ate that much. She couldn't even see her skirt past the peak of her apparently enormous gut.
"I-I... I think it's just my skirt. I probably put it a little too low..." Kimi grasped for a possible reason.
"Are you sure? That's really big for just some overhang." The girl reached in and poked Kimi's belly.
Kimi shuddered. A narrow bump pushed back from within Kimi's belly. Her eyes went wide and she was speechless.
"A-Are you okay?... I don't think it's supposed to do that..." Her friend was getting worried.
"I... I...-" Kimi's sentence ended with a gasp, her gut letting out a loud groan. Kimi felt it stretch. It's growth sped up, now apparent to the naked eye.
Kimi's belly button popped out. Her eyes clenched as she bent over with a pained look, hugging her abdomen. Her girlfriend let out a shocked gasp as the button of Kimi's skirt shot off. The skirt fell, revealing a manila-colored, viscous liquid slowly flowing down Kimi's inner-thighs.
Kimi stepped back, out of her skirt. Her calves hit the bench. One arm swung around, feeling behind her. After some stumbling, she hit the wall perpendicular to the lockers. She slammed her back against it and slowly slid to the ground.
Kimi sat against the wall, her knees in the air and spread far apart. Her arms roamed over her belly. Her breathing turned to rapid heaves. The breaths were accompanied by the tearing at the waistband of her panties.
Kimi's bra was quickly turning light brown. The stuff spread from blotches at her nipples. Some of the goop dripped out from underneath, several rivulets rolling down her sides.
Kimi's girlfriend gasped again, covering her mouth in fear.
Between Kimi's legs, her pink panties were soaked with the stuff that pooled beneath her. A lump squirmed about underneath. As it pushed and prodded against the wet fabric, green shone through the translucency, squishing and slurping in the liquid.
Kimi groaned and moaned... Sensually. "Ungh."
Other girls gathered around, curious of the erotic noise. More gasps rung out, their pre-conceptions shattered. This was not another girl masturbating in public! This was a girl... giving birth?
"K-Kimi... A-Are you alright? Should I get the nurse?" Kimi's girlfriend moved in closer.
Kimi's head rocked back and forth across the wall. In between heavy breaths, her sighs grew louder and louder. Her belly rippled with more bumps; something thrashed about inside. The elastic band of her panties finally snapped, the fabric joining it.
Kimi's voice suddenly rocketed. "UNNG-"
The green lump jumped out from her panties as they fell away. It twisted back, rushing over her belly with a slick trail, and dove into her shouting mouth. An inch-and-a-half thick, it filled the hole. Kimi was silenced.
Kimi's girlfriend screamed at the sight of the green tentacle, oozing with the manila liquid. The other girls followed suit, scrambling and bumping into each other in an attempt escape.
Most of them succeeded. Two of them didn't.
Kimi's girlfriend fell to her knees. She looked down to see another green tentacle wrapping around her ankle. It originated from Kimi's crotch. Her slit gurgling with the manila slime.
There was even more green within Kimi's cunt, dilating wide enough for a third tentacle reel back in. Kimi's girlfriend could only stare as an unlucky Jessy was dragged by, the third tentacle spiraling up her leg while she screamed for help. The unlucky girl had been knocked down in the panic, her cheek rubbing across the tiled floor.
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Meanwhile, Kimi smiled as she sucked down on the intruder. It rotated and pumped, pleasuring itself on her tongue. In return, Kimi was rewarded with more of the manila goop, spraying gently down her throat. Mmm... Vanilla pudding.
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Kimi's girlfriend struggled to get away. Her arm hugged the leg of the bench. That didn't matter. A different tentacle explored up her own leg. It found no difficulty getting past the girl's thong. Who would wear a thong on gym day anyways?
"Elp!" The friend shrieked and gulped at the same time. The tentacle â€" lubricated with its own pudding â€" slid past her clenching muscles and penetrated all the way to her womb.
Within moments, Kimi's girlfriend relaxed. Her refusal surrendered to the tentacle's thrusts. This was better than any dildo she had ever used! She let go of the bench, sliding towards Kimi and welcoming the writhing tip of an additional tentacle into her mouth.
Jessy, on the other hand, had no anchor to give up in the first place. Her face was pulled within inches of Kimi's crotch, her nose filled with the sweet scents emanating there.
She shrieked as she saw yet another tentacle emerge from the sweet-smelling crevice. It lunged forward, diving into the girl's throat. It treated her much the same way as the other treated Kimi. Mmm... Vanilla pudding.
"Unnnnppppphhhh" Kimi's muffled moan echoed.
More tentacles lashed out. Kimi's belly shrunk significantly, though her slit was stretching wider.
One of the newcomers slid across the tiles. Jessy had managed to put on her t-shirt and bloomers ensemble before the predicament. And she had quite the chest to boot.
The tentacle squirmed into the neck of the t-shirt. Her breasts pressed against ground. The tentacle groped its way into their supple cleavage, thinking it had found its mark. Happily, it plunged through them, spilling its pudding across her shirt.
A second newcomer crawled through Jessy's hair and across her back. It found the waistband of her bloomers. It pushed the elastic down until it discovered a crack. The green tip disappeared inside, becoming well acquainted with a nearby hole.
The last few were a bit more diligent about their search. They joined up with the one that had caught her. All together, they followed her legs. All together, they plowed under the bloomers. All together, they tore her asunder. All together, they actually couldn't quite fit so most of their pudding merely bubbled back out (these things weren't terribly smart).
Within moments, Jessy had to roll over. Her stomach was bloated. The tentacle at her chest was swimming in manila and brown liquids, having to make do the cleavage provided by her brassiere.
::Snap!::
The thong Kimi's girlfriend wore slapped across the floor. Her own belly was also growing, her erect nipples gushing. A tiny green finger squirmed around the much larger one amongst her labia. It waved to the comrade that poked through Jessy's bloomers as those gave way. The greater dosage was working much faster.
"UNNPH!" Kimi shouted one last time.
The core of the original tentacles crawled out from between her legs. Her lips slapped shut around the tentacle it left behind. It was rather indistinguishable from its arms, just a round ball of green. It crawled up Kimi's belly, which had begun growing for a second time.
The core settled at Kimi's chest. Her swollen breasts had pushed her training bra aside. A large crack bisected the core. The mouth latched onto a nipple and began suckling from the milky-brown fountain.
Kimi grinned some more. Sweet! Bigger boobs!
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The three girls went missing for a few weeks. They were enjoying their community service a bit too much. It also got them out of class without getting into trouble. Hell, the school was even paying them.
More vanilla pudding machines soon popped up in nearby districts, with some slight modifications. Kimi's schoolmates were especially happy. They also got the extra-special, very limited, butterscotch flavored pudding! That, however, is another story. Mmm...