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A weary sigh escaped Brienda Vasquez. Once a day, every morning, she undertook a challenge. A challenge so fierce that it made mountains tremble. A challenge so intense that it could crush coal into diamonds. A challenge that would make even the mightiest of Elder Gods quake at its undertaking. If possible, Brienda would forsake the task altogether, but it was vital, so she shouldered the burden with a steel-coated heart.
Getting dressed for the day.
"Come on... squeeze! Deep breathes, Brienda, deep breathes..."
As the human avatar for The One Whose Eyes Are Open, Brienda was strong. She was powerful. Magic coursed through her body, her soul, granting her eldritch powers beyond mortal ken. Whenever she wanted to start a fire, Brienda just snapped her fingers. While reading books, their knowledge poured into her skull like water into a glass without finishing the first page.
If an alien invasion tried to conquer the town of Obsucra, she'd swat them away like flies. Spells that took witches and warlocks years to master came naturally as breathing to Brienda, and nothing short of the sun exploding and cooking Earth in fiery Armageddon could kill her.
Alas, such terrific power came at a cost. Brienda knew, without a doubt, that she'd outlive everyone she knew and loved. Human flaws like pain and forgetfulness were as foreign as the dark side of the moon. Brienda remembered everything throughout her life, from the first moment her eyes cracked open in the maternity ward to every nightmare that haunted her dreams. Why, when Brienda synced perfectly with the One Whose Eyes Are Open, she even saw everything across Earth. Humanity's sins, their blessings, every ounce of good & evil capable in the hearts of men, were laid bare and Brienda couldn't shut her eyes to the truth.
It was heavy stuff.
Almost as heavy as this burden. Brienda was strong enough to give Unearthly Ones like Cthulhu a run for their money, but the same couldn't be said for her wardrobe. Pants, shirts, skirts, they were all made from weak, Earthly fabrics like cotton and satin. They couldn't hold a candle to Brienda's buxom frame. Not only was Brienda curvy, with hips wider than a bus and a chest bigger than zeppelins, but she was dense too. Dense like a diamond, dense like a black hole.
So much as a shake of that colossal booty made the Vasquez home shudder on its bedrock, and if Brienda fell over, earthquakes would rattle across Obscura. If she felt like a fool, Brienda estimated her breasts alone weighed more than elephants, and her huge booty? Lord knows, maybe more than meteorites? Her flesh was strong; she was built like a mountain, and Brienda loomed over everyone at a staggering 12 feet.
Was it any surprise a pair of slacks crumpled before such a titanic woman?
As golden sunlight filtered through the bedroom window, Brienda pulled a pair of blue jeans over her plump, meaty thighs. The denim creaked painfully as threads split across the seams.
"No, you will stay on my body! Obey, listen!"
Quick as lightning and so faint as to be invisible, a yellow light flashed across the jeans. Eldritch magic bound the fabric together, reforged under Brienda's will. Even as the jeans skated across those caramel brown thighs, the skin smooth as silk and packed with spongy flesh, they held firm.
"Good! Let's keep going."
Once the jeans were firmly on, Brienda buttoned her shirt. She bought it last week at Little Innsmouth, a clothing store that specialized in— ahem— unique body types like hers. Although the cozy long sleeve also strained beneath her chest, pushing against breasts massive enough to crush a cow, it held up.
"Aaah, fantastic! I knew I made the right choice, buying you!" said Brienda, as a wave of relief washed over her. She liked this shirt; not only did the pink color compliment her blood-red eyes, but it smelled faintly of lilacs. The obsidian buttons felt refreshingly cool on her fingertips and a rose patchwork was placed along the collar. "Mallory did such a good job. Really gotta take her out to lunch sometime..."
Last but not least, Brienda pulled a white belt through her jean's loops. She didn't need the help; these denims felt painted onto her skin like skin-tight leather, cupping her buttcheeks enough that their sublime curves were clear-as-day. No, the belt just looked nice with a green-and-pink paisley pattern on the front, adding a splash of color to the midnight blue jeans.
Sadly, it was not meant to be. The instant Brienda buckled her belt, the extra ounce of pressure toppled everything like dominos. The eldritch magic evaporated like smoke and reality swept in, pleased to remind Brienda about the laws of physics. Namely, that an ass that phat couldn't be contained in mere XXXXXL jeans, and a size 68 shirt was much too small for an ample rack like hers.
Like bullets from a BB gun, buttons flew off Brienda's shirt. The seams split across the jeans, tearing holes in the denim. Fabric peeled away, exposing creamy brown skin until pockets of fat oozed out like cheese. Silky black panties and a matching bra peeked past the ruined clothes, while Brienda's hips and breasts surged forth. They moved like tectonic plates, slowly but surely plowing through anything in their path. Pretty as Brienda's outfit may be, nothing could withstand against the force of nature that was her soft, massive, monstrous curves.
If Brienda didn't whisper a spell, the whole outfit would have erupted off her body in an explosion of fabric. Even these ruined clothes were better than wearing in nothing but lingerie. Even so, the bra's wires whined under the inhuman pressure of the gargantuan bosom and the panty's elastic were stretched thin as string.
Brienda's lower eyelid twitched. The eldritch woman let out a heavy sigh as she glared into the middle distance. So much for this outfit. Did she even have anything bigger that would fit? Or would she have to expand her wardrobe for the sixth time this season?
"... goddammit."
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Rough sketch by the miraculously marvelous artist and my friend, MonsterGrotto. You can find them on Twitter (no, I don't call it 'X,' that is friggin' stupid) here: https://x.com/monstergrotto
Posted by Knightrider43 9 months ago Report
That looks super tight!!
*Gives your OC elegant and elastic pants*
Gift for them, enjoy!
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
"Thank... you?" Brienda eyes the elastic pants. They were thin as a tube and felt rubbery like car tires. If she put these on, the pants would split in two, exposing her chunky ass in seconds. "I'll... treasure them always?"
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Posted by Knightrider43 9 months ago Report
No Problem, Always happy to help, Bye!
I disappear into the sunset like a ghost fazing out of life, but not before waving goodbye to Brienda with a smile on my face.(◠‿・)—☆
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Posted by Deviantfan16 9 months ago Report
There's probably ways to fix this problem but this feels so much better.....I hope any gift clothes from her mom still fit though
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
Gabriela is about 6 feet tall. Brienda grew like a weed and stands around 12 feet. Afraid that isn't gonna work, buuuut Gabriela is the sorta mother who'd offer to knit her daughter sweaters that might fit... for a few months.
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Posted by Deviantfan16 9 months ago Report
Hope she can find some sort of outfit that'll fit her cosmic thiccness longer than normal. Though her carnivorous diet definitely ain't helping, enough people probably pad her figure to make what fit last year seem way too small now
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
That is the other hitch, yeah. Brienda is always expanding, however slowly, from her own eldritch powers. Her special diet just doesn’t do her any favors!
Brienda would stop, but people are so frustrating sometimes! It’s like telling an anteater not to eat ants. It can’t be done.
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Posted by Deviantfan16 9 months ago Report
The only solution I could see is making an outfit that grows along with her own body. But then we wouldn't have such sexy fun of her popping her clothes off when she strains them too much so definitely not happening
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Posted by GinRyuKaza 9 months ago Report
Might need an eldritch friend who can become well fitting cloths. That always fit, no matter the shape or size change. Even morphing into stylish outfits you can think off. Just try not to understand how that works. They hardly know themselfs :3
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
Hah, what an oddly specific suggestion. Did you have any volunteers in mind?
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Posted by GinRyuKaza 9 months ago Report
Oh most certainly! Gin's gone from being just a reguler dragon to something else entirely. He's been shaped and twisted to so many things, clothings just another day for him. :3
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
… and he’s content to live forever on the body of a bigger, stronger MILF-coded abomination? That, or in her bedroom closet when she’s not wearing him? You sure about this suggestion, ‘cause it is tempting.
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Posted by GinRyuKaza 9 months ago Report
Oh he would be! See the way Gin works, he exists in several different states, dimension and times. He can feel them all at once, but thats also how he sustains his other forms. Gin always has one version of himself free that feeds energy to the others. Gin himself could explain this but only another eldritch would be capable of understanding. So, Im absolutely sure about this suggestion :3
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Posted by GenSetii 9 months ago Report
Peek monstergirl proportions
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
See, you it ;)
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Posted by kazki4 9 months ago Report
Oh no, the poor dear. Guess she’ll have to work the library in the nude (stares respectfully)
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
As the head librarian (and an abomination), nobody on the staff would dare complain. So if Brienda was that bold, it might work…
… just expect anyone who dares to stare too long or harasses her to meet a gastric fate :P
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Posted by kazki4 9 months ago Report
Hehehehe that’s unfair how could we mere mortals not stare, or rejoice at becoming snacks?
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Posted by thequietmanno1 9 months ago Report
On the one hand, I curse the strength of the holdout fabrics for hanging in til the last.
On the other, I can only respect the quality of the craftsmanship.
I do hope one day we get other outfits for Brienda though. Her figure may be an Everest of a challenge, but just think of the runway model potential!
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Posted by Spider8Fiend 9 months ago Report
Brienda does have a certain dress from college that I'm sure she'd love to show off~ Otherwise, she tends to dress pretty sensibly (sweaters, long sleeved shirts, etc), so guess we'll see what she tries out next!
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Posted by thequietmanno1 9 months ago Report
I'm partial to ye good old-fashioned one piece swimsuits myself.
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