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Struggling Sweater By doomfister -- Report

Elyssa’s often found that her buxom body was both a blessing and a curse, as though the doughy doe’s curvaceous figure never failed to draw eyes and amorous attention, it could sometimes be an annoying hindrance to her day-to-day activities. The additional adipose on her attractive frame accentuating her feminine assets to a plump perfection, and though the lust-inducing proportions looked great in a picture, it left simple tasks such as clothes shopping an irksome chore. Most off the rack outfits simply not made for a deer of her voluptuous build, and it was always a struggle to squeeze her supple shapes into a dress, unless it was custom made by a seamstress to properly accommodate for her bubbly bust.

Because of this Elyssa could not help but girlishly giggle in giddy delight when she found a piece of fashion that actually fit her during her most recent visit to her local boutique, even if it was a bit of a squeeze to shuffle her stacked stature into its cosy embrace with a succulent squish. The deer overjoyed as the soft material of the revealing jumper somehow slipped snuggly over her round rump and opulent orbs, though to be honest it did feel a little tight around the more padded parts of her well-endowed anatomy. The curvy cervine’s opulent contours filling out the one-piece dress nicely, even if it was a little clingy around the chest, where it stretched taut into a skin-tight seal around the delightful dollops that were her buttery breasts.

The ample coating of fondleable fat causing the wool of the strained sweater to creak gently, as the fraying fleece was clearly struggling to contain the copious chubby clinging to Elyssa’s rotund rack. The mammalian melons evidently beyond the design specification of the virgin killer that the doe had donned, as it was quite clear from the overly optimistic doe’s compressed cleavage that her dress size was beyond its normal carrying capacity. The gorgeous globes stifled against the rim of the skimpy one-piece dress like a dam teetering on the brink, as with each shallow breath the deer’s bountiful bosom threatened to burst forth in a jiggling overspill of tempting tissue.

A simple inhale enough to set off the trembling tidal wave of agitated breast meat, as to the tune of tearing fabric, the titanic titties tore free of their velvety fetters. The stylish threads just not designed to repress such blubbery bulk, and the erogenous extremities erupted forward in a surge of alluring skin. Elyssa not even bothering to attempt to contain her modesty, as she just let the constrictive covering digging into her pliable physique unfurl into a tattered mess of expensive yarn. One by one the strands shredding, before the outfit inevitably failed, causing the doe’s buttocks to bounce free, as the soft buns decided to join Elyssa’s perky breasts in the open air of the changing room.

A shiver running up Elyssa’s spine, as her body shed its velvety wrapper with only a few pings of eviscerated elastic to serve as resistance to the hefty hooters raunchy release. Elyssa just letting it happen, as she knew full well there was nothing, she could do to save the garment from the bap’s brutalization, and the sophisticated body sock was now as good as a few ragged scraps at her hooves at this point. The doe mumbled out an upset sigh as she felt her form unfurl from the eviscerated garment, which felt like it had torn in over a dozen places where the picturesque swells of Elyssa’s busty biology buckled the elegant textiles, which had unfortunately been weaved for someone a little more svelte. Elyssa having one last look at the obliterated pullover now draped over the tantalizing female's exposed flesh, as with a begrudging groan she realized she was going to have to pay for the annihilated attire, to which she could mutter only one response to.

“Fuck….”

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Elyssa finds a sweater dress at the store that she thinks will fit her, unfortunately for her and the outfit she was mistaken...

A more tame Elyssa collab between me and Crazy ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This one perfectly showcasing the eternal struggle of finding clothes that fit when your body a more than a few dress sizes too thicc.

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pendingdeleteno9isf90b235

Posted by pendingdeleteno9isf90b235 3 years ago Report

Its lookin fine tho!

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report

Aye lot of voloptuous venison on display, though i am sure she will be able to find an outfit to fit her filled out figure eventually. XD

pendingdeleteno9isf90b235

Posted by pendingdeleteno9isf90b235 3 years ago Report

If she wont eat maybe yeah^^

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report

XD, or gets something custom, though i reckon it will be atleast a tend worth of fabric to cover all those curves.

marceber

Posted by marceber 3 years ago Report

Nothing a short stay in a stomach can't fix. She won't have any problem fitting in after some churning

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report

Aye, though i feel the gains from this curvy cervine might be a bit much for most clothing to contain XD