

π Watermelon Picnic
Melonie was a teenage girl with big dreams and an even bigger appetite for adventure. She had always been fascinated by the enchanted woods of Fungaard. The rumors of mystical creatures and strange magics that whispered through the village of Suppleham only fueled her curiosity further.
As Melonie and other teenagers gathered for a nudist picnic in the woods, they were filled with anticipation. They knew the woods were just a stone's throw away from their home, but they had never dared to venture so deep into it before. The freedom of being naked in nature was exhilarating, and they reveled in the sensation as they entered Fungaard.
The air was thick with the unknown scent that resembled a mix of pine and fruits, and the sound of strange birds chirping. Melonie felt a shiver run down her spine as she gazed upon the twisted trees that loomed before her. She knew that this was where the real magic happened, and she couldn't wait to explore every inch of it!
As they set up their picnic blanket beneath the canopy of branches, Melonie's friends were all abuzz with excitement. They chattered away about the mythical creatures they hoped to encounter and the adventures they would have once they left the safety of Suppleham.
As they broke bread and shared stories, Melonie's gaze kept drifting towards the edge of the woods. She wondered what lay beyond the trees, and whether the adventures she dreamed of were just a step away...
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The party was in full swing when Melonie stumbled upon a patch of watermelons that were unlike any she had ever seen before. Her heart raced with excitement – the fruit was ripe, juicy and full of flavor – and Melonie couldn't resist the temptation to cut it and try a slice or two.
As she bit into the first slice, her breasts began to swell with each passing moment. Her curious friends gathered around, watching in amazement as Melonie's bust grew larger and larger.
At first, it was just a little bit of fun – but as Melonie continued to devour slice after slice, her breasts grew larger and heavier until they pinned her to the ground!
"Help!! I can't even stand up, hiccup~ That last slice was too much!!" She laughed, unable to get up, jokingly calling for help. But her friends were having too much fun watching her struggle with her massive breasts. They tried to help her stand up but it was impossible – Melonie's big breasts looked too sexy and hypnotizing, and they couldn't tear their eyes away...
Melonie felt a wave of pleasure wash over her as she lay there, trapped by her own bust. She knew that this was just the beginning, and she was ready for whatever adventures lay ahead. With each passing moment, her breasts grew heavier and sexier...
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As Melonie lay there, trapped by her own bust, her friends couldn't help but stare in awe at her massive breasts. They were both highly aroused and terrified at the same time, realizing that these watermelons were truly enchanted. It was impossible to resist the eroticism of the situation, and they found themselves unable to look away from Melonie's heaving bosoms.
As they watched in amazement, Melonie's breasts continued to grow, her nipples hardening with each passing moment. Her friends couldn't help but reach out and touch them, caressing the soft flesh and teasing her sensitive nipples with their tongues. Melonie moaned and groaned with pleasure as they played with her breasts, unable to resist the intense sensation of the soft flesh in their hands.
They massaged Melonie's breasts, causing them to swell further with each passing moment. The girl moaned in pleasure as the others played with her, her breasts becoming even more massive with every stroke. This was so much more exciting than any mythical creatures!!
But as Melonie reached for another watermelon, her friends protested – warning her that if she ate any more, her breasts would grow so huge that they would have to roll them back home! But Melonie was too far gone – her horny teenage body demanded more and she couldn't resist the temptation of the enchanted fruit, even if the thought of her breasts becoming even larger was pretty scary...
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Happy Ending
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of watermelon-fueled pleasure, Melonie's friends finally discovered a way to bring her back home. They carried her breasts like a queen's as she walked back into her village, surrounded by neighbors. The elders were relieved that she had made it back in one piece, for the woods of Fungaard were infamous for their terrifying mutations and weird fruit.
But Melonie was unscathed, and happier than ever with her transformation. Her breasts were not only enormous but full of milk, and she let her friends, and eventually everyone in the village, indulge in her sweet nectar. The last drop was licked off her yummy nipples, and her breasts returned to their normal size.
The next day, Melonie was already eager to return to the watermelon patch. Her insatiable curiosity led to countless experiments and studies, and it didn't take long before everyone started calling her the Melon Witch.
In no time, the whole village became addicted to her unique breast milk, and Melonie trained her breasts to grow so massive that she needed a bull to carry her enormous jugs back home. It was a fun and pleasurable job, and Melonie never had a single gloomy day ever since.
shifty
... "be fruitful"
Just curious Yuni. Does the image or the story take more effort. Both are always original.
-tbj