A remaster of the followup: https://aryion.com/g4/view/495616#item-itself

I decided to forgo the other shot this time, but made her booty bigger.

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Morning rose amongst Lake Gourd... Lotta Hart had awoken to find that her sleeping bag felt INCREDIBLY cramped. "Ugh... so tight... what the hell's goin' on with this thing?!" she muttered as she groggily began trying to unzip the fabric-y coccoon she was trapped in. As soon as she got the zipper down a certain distance, the bag practically burst open. The haze in her eyes cleared, and she learned precisely why her portable bed was constrained...


... Her breasts, while somehow miraculously still contained within her sweater and jacket. She took a moment to observe her new sweater puppies, poking them slightly. They wobbled in response. "Holy... muh boobies are the size of actual watermelons! But how?!" No sooner after she asked that did her belly rumble once more, and something rose up her throat.

"UUUUUUUUURRRRRP! Oh, that's right. Musta been them rascals I ate. Musta finally gotten themselves digestified."

With some difficulty, she rose to her feet. She took no time in cupping her now-massive breasts. "Looks like y'all finally dun contributated." She bounced up and down a little, and caused her boobs to wobble... and something else behind her, as well. She took a look backwards. She spotted some large mounds of flesh, bound by what appeared to be white fabric and black denim. "Why, tickle me pink! Mah booty got some love, too!" She gave her hips a little shimmy, admiring her new posterior. "Might need ta get me some new jeans. I don't reckon mah ass can fit in 'em fer long."

She bent down and grabbed her camera - albeit with difficulty, due to her new assets - and began to leave her tent. "I wonder if that Von Karma hussy is in town... she'd make a mighty fine addition."

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