Transformation & Growth- A Star is Born & Living Doll (Bimbo, BA, Extreme/NC)

[magikal]

Hello,
I have a few games that have flamed out that I really enjoyed playing and think they were good enough to be continued in some fashion.

The first game has a young woman who dreams of becoming a world famous singer. She's given a ticket and flown halfway across the United States for the chance of a lifetime to make her dream become a reality. If you are interested in that story, please private message me and let me know what your ideas are for the game- what you would add to it and how you would help Sam make her dreams come true.

The second game has a young woman who is an athletic tomboy that would like nothing else to be a sexy, drop dead gorgeous woman. She pays the bills and is saving up money for a breast augmentation by nude modeling at a college, where she meets a friend from high school that mysteriously had to move away. Please message me what your ideas are for the game. I could change the other character if you'd rather it be a long lost boyfriend, or, anything else is possible as well.

The third game has an ordinary woman who has something happen to her, some sort of traumatic event. Maybe she was in a car accident and doctors thought she would die. Instead of dying, something special happened to her body. She started growing in curves, her body swelling. She also felt younger, stronger, and better in every way imaginable. She was a bit troubled by her constant breast and hips growth, pretty soon she might not be able to fit inside of a car.


The last game has a woman that is a creative artist type, she dreams of becoming one of her paintings. Little does she know she's going to meet the person of her dreams that's going to try and make that possible. Her drawings are extreme, sexy, overly developed, pierced, tattooed, and extremely exotic and erotic, Bella is certainly going to be in over her petite head.

Thanks for reading! Please enjoy the first posts from my previous games. Have a great night and I hope to hear from you soon.
Julie

Game 1- A Star is Born
Samantha had a dream for as long as she could remember, to become a world famous singer, with supermodel good looks. She had posters of beautiful women on her walls when she was growing up, she wanted to grow up fast even when she was young.

There wasn't much fun to do on the dairy farm that she grew up on in Nebraska, she certainly wanted something more. Despite her desire to act grownup, she was still careful, she had read about girls falling into traps time and time again. She sang everywhere and as much as she could. She sang at church, she sang at school, she even sang at the local community fairs that happened once a year. She even posted pictures and videos on instagram, tumblr, and facebook.

She watched as many videos as she could on youtube about singing, about living in the moment, or even just goofing off while wearing a sexy outfit.

She made videos reenacting scenes from famous musicals, and a few of her movies, the one that she showed the most skin, even had a few hundred thousand views. She was starting to become a famous youtube hostess. Her life changed on June 12th, she received an email from a secret admirer.

He promised to make her a star and enclosed a one way ticket to Hollywood, First Class along with receipt for 2 paid weeks at the Chateau Marmont in Hollywood. All she had to do was create an advertisement for a new lip plumping product and sing their jingle. Her agenda was pack today, fly out tomorrow, enjoy 2 days, then make the commercial on June 16th. The ad was going to be both print and online, both still and motion. This all seemed to good to be true so she did a little googling. Sure enough, the tickets and hotel were legitimate.

She packed all of her things into one suitcase, let her best friend Jane know what was going on, and also let her parents know where she was going to be, then had Jane drive her to the airport the very next day. She had never been in first class before, she found it wildly decadent. She enjoyed the flight and touched down in LAX. There was a limo driver holding a sign with her name. She couldn't believe it, grinned at him and he led her to the limo, which was a typical black stretch limo. She wondered if this was truly too good to be true, she gazed outside at the flashy lights as the driver took her to the hotel.

He helped her inside bringing her luggage, then left with a smile. There was a single rose on her pillow along with a brief letter-
"I'm so happy you arrived safely. XOXO." She looked around the amazing room. She felt like royalty and was extremely happy, she put away her clothes into the drawers and then texted both Jane and her mom, letting them know she arrived safely.

Before her transformation:

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Game 2- The Living Doll
Maya had always known she was destined to be both great and different. She wasn't sure when it would happen, she just knew that it would happen. She had a normal childhood but found herself wondering about being not just beautiful, but radiant. When she was a teenager, she was stuffing her bras, and when she finally saw cartoon characters like Jessica Rabbit she simply fell in love.

She never grew up like she wanted, she wanted to be short and voluptuous, not tall and athletic. She didn't really have any choices though as she continued growing, taller and taller. Pretty soon most boys were intimidated by her, especially when she stopped growing an inch or two short of six feet. When she had heels on, she was simply an amazonian goddess. She tended to wear old converse shoes and faded jeans with various holes. Her physique was slim and no matter what she did, she couldn't ever develop the killer curves that she desired. For her top half she wore two or three layered tank tops. She barely had any breasts to speak of so didn't even bother with a bra, if she did it would be a sports bra. She had a cute face, although she thought she was much less attractive than she actually was, she had some self-esteem issues to be sure.

Her boyfriends indulged her for the most part, buying her clothing and telling them how much they loved her. In high school she dated a few different guys, her first lover was funny and never serious. Eventually that got on her nerves, not everything could be a joke. Her second lover was the varsity quarterback, she fell in lust with him hard, she found suspicious text messages and a few choice instagram pics let her know that he wasn't faithful. After that, she gave up on love and focused on the arts. She loved ceramics, painting, drawing, sketching, even writing. One of her favorite topics was fashion.

Maya always liked sketching women, especially those girls wearing fashionable outfits. She would design new outfits for her characters, show what the same character looked like both with a slight build like her own, and an overdeveloped porn star build. Her technique was inspired and passionate, if her work was seen by the right person she could easily get a job in the industry.

To make ends meet, Maya decided to start posing for the art class at college. The artists loved her long and athletic body. The extra money helped her save up for a rainy day, or until she could finally afford some sort of elective cosmetic surgery to bring her closer towards her goal.

As she was posing, she couldn't believe her luck. One of the artists sketching her was her best friend from high school, Kym. She had moved away in the middle of her senior year and stopped posting on social media. Kym always wondered what happened to her, and now, almost 2 years later, she was hunched over a drawing board, sketching her.  She posed and held a pose. She thought about posing for a week or two so decided to get waxed first, she wanted to make sure that every inch of her looked good on paper or canvas. She was tight, toned, tall, and athletic. She looked just like a dancer or volleyball player.   She posed for 30 minutes, then a few minute break, then 20 minutes, then she did a rapid series of 1 minutes poses. She then had a five minute break before doing the entire thing over again. She put on a robe, grabbing her own sketchbook and was drawing. She thought about talking to Maya, but decided to wait until the entire 2 hour session was complete.

If Kym didn't approach her during the break, she would go about her second series of poses, and as she finished up and put on a robe, she headed to talk to Kym, "Kym, is that you? It's me.. Maya." She blushed as she approached her and hugged her,  "Strange place to meet again after what has it been.. two years? Come into the changing area and talk for a minute, ok?"

Maya walked over and changed into her normal outfit, a white tank top, black sports bra, and faded and ripped jeans, along with old converse. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail. "Wow.. so nice to see you. How has everything been?" She accepted the envelope with cash from the instructor, it was $30 bucks a hour and they paid on the spot. She put the money into her bag, then pulled out a sketch book, drawing something inside of it. She was drawing a beautiful fashion model, glancing up, although this fashion model was extremely buxom. She giggled when Kym looked at the picture, "Sorry.. I know it's crazy.. I'm like the flattest girl around and I always draw such curvy girls." She smiled, "If I can save up 5 grand.. I can do something about it, you know?" She smiled, "I attended a few of these classes last year.. and, know they are always looking for models.. and, there's something liberating about standing in front of 20 strangers naked, you know?" She laughed. "Plus, every time is getting me that much closer to my dream.. this money goes straight into the boob fund, you know." She smiled, "So, what have you been up to.. why didn't you call me when you came back to town?"



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Game 3- "Little" Monika.
Monika Little, is anything but little. Huge would actually be a better last name. Since Monika was in the car accident about six months ago, her life had been turned upside down by her constantly growing body. She was always hungry and always horny. She felt like she could have sex 10 times day, although she couldn't find the right guy. She was going to give up on finding one man and just indulge her fantasies of having several men a night or even several men at one time. Your character is going to guide and shape her into becoming the ultimate porn star or maybe just a fetish model. Your character would not only love her curves, but, encourage her to go even further, expanding the boundaries of what is too big, or too sexy. Immobilization might be too far, but, almost immobilization, just about perfect.



Here is her growth over the last few months:


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Game 4- Life as Art
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Bella Hernandez looked around at the cafe, there were 25 of her sketches, and several of her digital paintings up at places of honor around the small cafe. This was one of the most brave things she had ever done as she wasn't comfortable leaving her bedroom, except to go to school or go to work. Luckily, she had just graduated two weeks ago and was planning on going to the local college- she had a full scholarship based on the strength of her portfolio. Although she could draw just about anything, she loved drawing buxom babes in various states of undress. These adventurous ladies would fight dragons, each other, demons, or even wild animals. They were amazingly buxom and extremely curvy, their asses could be seen a mile away and their bosoms were even larger. She got an iced coffee and sat down, wondering what the customers would say about her art. There were also some prints and signed prints available as well, Bella had a sketchbook in her hand and was busy sketching beautiful women in precarious situations.

Bella would never be considered stylish, although she was slim, she didn't really dress to accentuate that. She had on an oversized jacket and three layers of clothes, along with a medium length skirt. She literally looked like she was dressed to go to the snow, but, she wasn't. She did have sparkling eyes, a warm smile, and smelled delicious. Her white bra strap was visible near her neck and her white panty line was visible on her right hip. Despite her strange appearance, she was nice and friendly. She was in a good mood as she had already sold four works, including one signed original painting for 500, and a few other small ones for 10 or 25 dollars.

She glanced up and was friendly as throngs of people came inside the cafe, she wouldn't speak unless spoken to, but she did have her artwork out. She smiled and seemed friendly as the people walked by her.

[magikal]

Hello,
I have a few games that have flamed out that I really enjoyed playing and think they were good enough to be continued in some fashion.

The first game has a young woman who dreams of becoming a world famous singer. She's given a ticket and flown halfway across the United States for the chance of a lifetime to make her dream become a reality. If you are interested in that story, please private message me and let me know what your ideas are for the game- what you would add to it and how you would help Sam make her dreams come true.

The second game has a young woman who is an athletic tomboy that would like nothing else to be a sexy, drop dead gorgeous woman. She pays the bills and is saving up money for a breast augmentation by nude modeling at a college, where she meets a friend from high school that mysteriously had to move away. Please message me what your ideas are for the game. I could change the other character if you'd rather it be a long lost boyfriend, or, anything else is possible as well.

The third game has an ordinary woman who has something happen to her, some sort of traumatic event. Maybe she was in a car accident and doctors thought she would die. Instead of dying, something special happened to her body. She started growing in curves, her body swelling. She also felt younger, stronger, and better in every way imaginable. She was a bit troubled by her constant breast and hips growth, pretty soon she might not be able to fit inside of a car.


The last game has a woman that is a creative artist type, she dreams of becoming one of her paintings. Little does she know she's going to meet the person of her dreams that's going to try and make that possible. Her drawings are extreme, sexy, overly developed, pierced, tattooed, and extremely exotic and erotic, Bella is certainly going to be in over her petite head.

Thanks for reading! Please enjoy the first posts from my previous games. Have a great night and I hope to hear from you soon.
Julie

Game 1- A Star is Born
Samantha had a dream for as long as she could remember, to become a world famous singer, with supermodel good looks. She had posters of beautiful women on her walls when she was growing up, she wanted to grow up fast even when she was young.

There wasn't much fun to do on the dairy farm that she grew up on in Nebraska, she certainly wanted something more. Despite her desire to act grownup, she was still careful, she had read about girls falling into traps time and time again. She sang everywhere and as much as she could. She sang at church, she sang at school, she even sang at the local community fairs that happened once a year. She even posted pictures and videos on instagram, tumblr, and facebook.

She watched as many videos as she could on youtube about singing, about living in the moment, or even just goofing off while wearing a sexy outfit.

She made videos reenacting scenes from famous musicals, and a few of her movies, the one that she showed the most skin, even had a few hundred thousand views. She was starting to become a famous youtube hostess. Her life changed on June 12th, she received an email from a secret admirer.

He promised to make her a star and enclosed a one way ticket to Hollywood, First Class along with receipt for 2 paid weeks at the Chateau Marmont in Hollywood. All she had to do was create an advertisement for a new lip plumping product and sing their jingle. Her agenda was pack today, fly out tomorrow, enjoy 2 days, then make the commercial on June 16th. The ad was going to be both print and online, both still and motion. This all seemed to good to be true so she did a little googling. Sure enough, the tickets and hotel were legitimate.

She packed all of her things into one suitcase, let her best friend Jane know what was going on, and also let her parents know where she was going to be, then had Jane drive her to the airport the very next day. She had never been in first class before, she found it wildly decadent. She enjoyed the flight and touched down in LAX. There was a limo driver holding a sign with her name. She couldn't believe it, grinned at him and he led her to the limo, which was a typical black stretch limo. She wondered if this was truly too good to be true, she gazed outside at the flashy lights as the driver took her to the hotel.

He helped her inside bringing her luggage, then left with a smile. There was a single rose on her pillow along with a brief letter-
"I'm so happy you arrived safely. XOXO." She looked around the amazing room. She felt like royalty and was extremely happy, she put away her clothes into the drawers and then texted both Jane and her mom, letting them know she arrived safely.

Before her transformation:

------------

Game 2- The Living Doll
Maya had always known she was destined to be both great and different. She wasn't sure when it would happen, she just knew that it would happen. She had a normal childhood but found herself wondering about being not just beautiful, but radiant. When she was a teenager, she was stuffing her bras, and when she finally saw cartoon characters like Jessica Rabbit she simply fell in love.

She never grew up like she wanted, she wanted to be short and voluptuous, not tall and athletic. She didn't really have any choices though as she continued growing, taller and taller. Pretty soon most boys were intimidated by her, especially when she stopped growing an inch or two short of six feet. When she had heels on, she was simply an amazonian goddess. She tended to wear old converse shoes and faded jeans with various holes. Her physique was slim and no matter what she did, she couldn't ever develop the killer curves that she desired. For her top half she wore two or three layered tank tops. She barely had any breasts to speak of so didn't even bother with a bra, if she did it would be a sports bra. She had a cute face, although she thought she was much less attractive than she actually was, she had some self-esteem issues to be sure.

Her boyfriends indulged her for the most part, buying her clothing and telling them how much they loved her. In high school she dated a few different guys, her first lover was funny and never serious. Eventually that got on her nerves, not everything could be a joke. Her second lover was the varsity quarterback, she fell in lust with him hard, she found suspicious text messages and a few choice instagram pics let her know that he wasn't faithful. After that, she gave up on love and focused on the arts. She loved ceramics, painting, drawing, sketching, even writing. One of her favorite topics was fashion.

Maya always liked sketching women, especially those girls wearing fashionable outfits. She would design new outfits for her characters, show what the same character looked like both with a slight build like her own, and an overdeveloped porn star build. Her technique was inspired and passionate, if her work was seen by the right person she could easily get a job in the industry.

To make ends meet, Maya decided to start posing for the art class at college. The artists loved her long and athletic body. The extra money helped her save up for a rainy day, or until she could finally afford some sort of elective cosmetic surgery to bring her closer towards her goal.

As she was posing, she couldn't believe her luck. One of the artists sketching her was her best friend from high school, Kym. She had moved away in the middle of her senior year and stopped posting on social media. Kym always wondered what happened to her, and now, almost 2 years later, she was hunched over a drawing board, sketching her.  She posed and held a pose. She thought about posing for a week or two so decided to get waxed first, she wanted to make sure that every inch of her looked good on paper or canvas. She was tight, toned, tall, and athletic. She looked just like a dancer or volleyball player.   She posed for 30 minutes, then a few minute break, then 20 minutes, then she did a rapid series of 1 minutes poses. She then had a five minute break before doing the entire thing over again. She put on a robe, grabbing her own sketchbook and was drawing. She thought about talking to Maya, but decided to wait until the entire 2 hour session was complete.

If Kym didn't approach her during the break, she would go about her second series of poses, and as she finished up and put on a robe, she headed to talk to Kym, "Kym, is that you? It's me.. Maya." She blushed as she approached her and hugged her,  "Strange place to meet again after what has it been.. two years? Come into the changing area and talk for a minute, ok?"

Maya walked over and changed into her normal outfit, a white tank top, black sports bra, and faded and ripped jeans, along with old converse. She pulled her hair back into a pony tail. "Wow.. so nice to see you. How has everything been?" She accepted the envelope with cash from the instructor, it was $30 bucks a hour and they paid on the spot. She put the money into her bag, then pulled out a sketch book, drawing something inside of it. She was drawing a beautiful fashion model, glancing up, although this fashion model was extremely buxom. She giggled when Kym looked at the picture, "Sorry.. I know it's crazy.. I'm like the flattest girl around and I always draw such curvy girls." She smiled, "If I can save up 5 grand.. I can do something about it, you know?" She smiled, "I attended a few of these classes last year.. and, know they are always looking for models.. and, there's something liberating about standing in front of 20 strangers naked, you know?" She laughed. "Plus, every time is getting me that much closer to my dream.. this money goes straight into the boob fund, you know." She smiled, "So, what have you been up to.. why didn't you call me when you came back to town?"



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Game 3- "Little" Monika.
Monika Little, is anything but little. Huge would actually be a better last name. Since Monika was in the car accident about six months ago, her life had been turned upside down by her constantly growing body. She was always hungry and always horny. She felt like she could have sex 10 times day, although she couldn't find the right guy. She was going to give up on finding one man and just indulge her fantasies of having several men a night or even several men at one time. Your character is going to guide and shape her into becoming the ultimate porn star or maybe just a fetish model. Your character would not only love her curves, but, encourage her to go even further, expanding the boundaries of what is too big, or too sexy. Immobilization might be too far, but, almost immobilization, just about perfect.

Everything in the 6000-8000cc range of breast implants is the perfect size and shape in my opinion. Still round, still functional so that she can have an almost normal life, and already absurdly and unbelievable gigantic, arousing and impossible to be hidden.



Here is her growth over the last few months:


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Game 4- Life as Art
-----------------------
Bella Hernandez looked around at the cafe, there were 25 of her sketches, and several of her digital paintings up at places of honor around the small cafe. This was one of the most brave things she had ever done as she wasn't comfortable leaving her bedroom, except to go to school or go to work. Luckily, she had just graduated two weeks ago and was planning on going to the local college- she had a full scholarship based on the strength of her portfolio. Although she could draw just about anything, she loved drawing buxom babes in various states of undress. These adventurous ladies would fight dragons, each other, demons, or even wild animals. They were amazingly buxom and extremely curvy, their asses could be seen a mile away and their bosoms were even larger. She got an iced coffee and sat down, wondering what the customers would say about her art. There were also some prints and signed prints available as well, Bella had a sketchbook in her hand and was busy sketching beautiful women in precarious situations.

Bella would never be considered stylish, although she was slim, she didn't really dress to accentuate that. She had on an oversized jacket and three layers of clothes, along with a medium length skirt. She literally looked like she was dressed to go to the snow, but, she wasn't. She did have sparkling eyes, a warm smile, and smelled delicious. Her white bra strap was visible near her neck and her white panty line was visible on her right hip. Despite her strange appearance, she was nice and friendly. She was in a good mood as she had already sold four works, including one signed original painting for 500, and a few other small ones for 10 or 25 dollars.

She glanced up and was friendly as throngs of people came inside the cafe, she wouldn't speak unless spoken to, but she did have her artwork out. She smiled and seemed friendly as the people walked by her.