It had been about four years since the incident at Honouji Academy and Kiryuin Satsuki, once the most infamous woman in all of Japan was now living a quiet unassuming life. The hair that she had cut short had grown back to mostly be the same as it had been in her younger days, and she now dressed in simple clothing rather than that strange and awful Junketsu uniform.
It was odd really, having to live such a peaceful life after being forced to do such things in the name of stopping her mother. Really she had dedicated so much of her life to it after she felt a little lost honestly. She still kept in touch with her old friends, and her sister was always there to help. She had even insisted on using the REVOCS money to help themselves live a comfortable life, and Satsuki was grateful for that.
However it had meant that she had more or less ended up a little aimless. When your life’s work was completed when you were eighteen you ended up with quite a bit of free time on your hands. Who would have thought it was hard to replicate the stimulation you got from planning someone’s downfall and fighting your way to the top?
She looked around her empty apartment, wondering when Ryuko would get back. Days like these, where Satsuki had absolutely nothing to do and there was nothing good on the television. She looked over at the small radio that had come with the apartment. It was a little old and worn looking, but she was so bored she didn’t even care. Satsuki idly switched it on.
At first all she could hear was static, yet before she could even turn one of the dials the radio appeared to correct itself. Slowly a female, American accented voice came through the speakers.
“YO YO YO WHAT IS UUUUUUP MY BOVIES?! DJ Cowtits here given ya only the milkiest and sloshiest beats! That waaaasssss “Feelin’ Full!” by The Holstien Host! Great band, went to their concert last year and my girls were pumpin’ let me tell ya!”
The woman’s loud voice was accompanied by strange sloshing sounds, like liquid in a bag being moved around. Satsuki wondered what on earth this could be. Was this some form of new advertisement? Whatever it was she didn’t much care for it. She played with the dial, but nothing happened, the strange woman just continued to talk.
“Okay all you multiverse maniacs out there lemme give ya somethin’ maybe a lil different this time! Sometimes we forget who’re the sloshiest and milkiest of us all out there. Thaaaat’s right, ya gurl can only be talkin about those with a big ol oven fulla bunz! So if ya’ll are feelin’ not that sexy coz you’re showing that bump, lemme give ya a lil muzack to bring back that pump!”
There was another plethora of mooing, cowbells and sounds that could only be something being squirted into a bucket. Satsuki wrinkled her nose and made an expression she usually had only made back in the Academy. She looked around to try and find where the off button for this thing was.
“Sit back and relax to this old classic, “Big Ol Bump!” from that “Gravid Gals!”
A beat started to pulse from the speakers of the radio. Satsuki was surprised that such a small and old radio was able to produce sound this crystal clear. Stomps and claps came from the radio as the music began to pulse.
Uh, yeah, feelin fertile!
Oh, yeah, feelin vir-ile!
Feelin big!
Feelin hawt!
Coz in me there’s a lot!
As the trio began to sing, Satsuki felt a strange sensation. A shiver through her as she felt almost like she was being blasted back by the power of the soundwaves. She stumbled back a little as she tried to get her footing again, her mind was feeling woozy for some strange reason.
Big ol Bump!
I got that big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
B-b-b-big ol bump!
In me all that baby batter got pumped!
A strange warmth overtook Satsuki as the lyrics continued. She fumbled as she tried to look for the off switch to the radio again. Did they even put batteries in this? Satsuki suddenly remembered that this was more of a decoration than anything else. How on earth was it making music now? Was this some kind of elaborate prank on her? As she tried to sort out her thoughts one of the singers went in for a solo.
My titites? The milkiest!
You can’t compete, you’re delirious
With that flat old belly?
You’re mad with the jelly!
You ain’t got your hormones jumpin
All up to my titties, makin them ready for pumpin
It’s all that milk baby, enough for twenty
You want some more, heh, I got plenty!
As Satsuki listened to the (frankly to her mind terrible) lyrics of the song a strange heat began to come over her chest. As the beats of the song hit her body she could feel them start to…pulse. With each beat, to the rhythm of both the song and her own heart it seemed, they swelled up! Satsuki felt her formerly modest chest press against her dress, which was feeling tighter and tighter now. Her breasts continued to swell, feeling more and more full by the second.
It was getting uncomfortable now, she could feel her breath hitching as the breasts pressed against her dress. Without thinking she grabbed the top of her dress and ripped the fabric apart. It was easy thanks to her retaining some of her old strength, and the fact that the top of the dress was already tearing apart at the seams as the beats continued. Satsuki panted as she saw her breasts tremble and continue to swell and swell as the song continued.
Big ol Bump!
I got that big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
B-b-b-ig ol bump!
In me all that baby batter got pumped!
The chorus kicked in, and Satsuki felt the warmth spread to her abdomen. While her breasts were still steadily growing it was at a slower rate now. Not that that was any sort of comfort to her. Instead she found that she could feel…something moving in there. Already her stomach was starting to push itself out, not from fat but from something very different. It was strange, the movement in her stomach was almost like…something was dancing in there?!
“I need to…stop this!” Satsuki gasped, feeling the heat from her body overtake her. She quickly grabbed the radio and slammed it on the floor. There was a loud bang, and Satsuki saw the radio bounce on the floor like it was nothing. All the while the music continued to play.
Don’t think I’m sexy?
I got booty for days!
This big ol bump,
Is changin me in the best of ways!
You can tell this truck has more dump!
Then you flat bellied bitches!
All the better ta hump,
Coz my hips destroy all britches!
“No no nooooo!” Satsuki said, already feeling the effects of what the second singer was singing about. She could feel the heat pump into her ass with the rhythm of the song, her own hips starting to gyrate along to the music. Despite herself and the bad lyrics the beat was indeed catchy, and she found her ass was swaying along with the music. She could feel her butt pump up and up and up. There was a cracking, snapping, but not altogether unpleasant sensation as her hips widened to accommodate her new bottom.
Satsuki looked behind her, and saw that there was now a noticeable curve in her dress where her big ass got even bigger. She had always heard the whispers about how large her ass was already, but now it stuck out at such an angle that it would be impossible for her to try and hide. Satsuki grit her teeth in frustration and tried to stomp on the radio, but it appeared to be made out of some sort of indestructible plastic. There was nothing she could do as the last, main singer of the song began her verse.
I’m too hawt
And you’re not
Coz I’m fertile as hell
And can prove it as well
Looking sexy and cute in my maternity suit
Pushin that gut out, struttin’ with the flout
Ya can touch it, you know you wanna
Coz I’m a sexy soon-to-be hawt mama~
Satsuki bit her lip as the warmth gathered in her womb again, the chorus was about to start up again. She didn’t want to look down, but then again she didn’t have to. Already she could feel her skin start to stretch as her belly began to become more and more swollen.
“O-OOOOOHHHH GAAAAAWD!”
Satsuki let out a loud moan, as she was struck by a sensation of pleasure so hard it might as well have been a brick wall slamming right into her. She felt a strange squirming sensation in her stomach, in her womb as she felt things move around to the beat of the music. Her stomach became bigger, rounder and even more taut as the music seemed to get louder and louder. Each swell made her feel a sensation so pleasurable she had to put a hand on the counter to steady herself as she panted.
That was when she heard the dripping.
She could see small creamy white splashes on the floor. Her thick brows knitted into a scornful grimace as she looked down and saw her growing tits were…leaking! Her breasts were dribbling out milk even though she…
No…she was. She was very very….
She had a…
A…
A…
Big ol Bump!
I got that big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
Big ol Bump!
B-b-b-ig ol bump!
In me all that baby batter got pumped!
“HNNNGGGGG!”
As the song continued, her “bump” was turning into a road obstruction. Satsuki wasn’t sure how many were in there, but she had definitely past quadruplets a few beats ago. Her stomach swelled and swelled as she felt the new life in her squirm around. Her brainw as feeling hazy, this was all too much for her. And worst of all….
…it felt kinda good.
“M-muh….muh?” Satsuki cried, as her nipples darkened and more drops of milk fell to the floor. Visions of a stranger, someone she didn’t know but had a wonderful musky scent and strong muscles filled her mind. Memories she wasn’t sure she had about being in a barn on a rainy night and being filled, filled to the brim with seed! It was enough to make a gal go-
“MOOOOOOOOOOOOoooOOOOOOOOHHHH~!”
Satsuki cried out, as a pair of cute horns popped out of her head. Her ears flattened and gained black and white hair as they flicked to ward off imaginary flies. She felt something press against her dress, and with a POP, a long tail with a black and white tuft burst out from behind her.
Satsuki stood there, her dress in tatters. She was panting and red in the face from exhaustion. Her body still tingled with the aftereffects of what had happened to her. She shuddered slightly as she felt something kick, and then something else kick. She looked down at her stomach, on it lay a pair of overlarge breasts with dark leaking nipples. Her belly had grown to tremendous size, if she had to guess it was neatly the mass of her entire body and almost grazed the floor.
“What…has happened?!” She cried through gritted teeth.
“Wooooo yeah! Man that track really hits hard! Oooookay I think it’s time we got some call ins from out beloved fanbase out in the multiverse! Can be anythin’, but remember I loooooove it when ya give me something I can really shake my milkers at! LET’S GOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
Satsuki didn’t need to think about it, when the phone number was being read out she already grabbed her phone and started typing it down. Before they could even say the lines were open she had hit call and pressed the phone to her ear. Her expression was ready for war, her brow furrowed and her eyes straight forward. This was the look every student had learned to fear in their short time at the Academy.
“Caller, you are on the air with DJ COWTIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTSSS! Can I get a moo from ya?!”
Miraculously, she had gotten through. Strangely there wasn’t the strange “doubling up” effect she had heard would happen if you call in a show while the radio was playing. This wasn’t the time for that though, she grit her teeth and tried to ignore the sensations currently rocking her body.
“I-I am Kiryuin Satsuki…” She said, trying to use the tone she had used years ago when she was the dictator of Honouji Academy.
“Hey yo we got the Queen herself! The Empress of Honouji Kiryuin Satsuki on the liiiiiiine! Nice ta hear from ya after all that weird stuff with the clothes huh? We looooove a happy ending here, both kinds! So how are ya girl? Spill the deets!”
Satsuki tried to ignore the horns blaring and the cowbells clanging seemingly after every word the DJ spoke. She practically hissed her next words down the phone.
“How am I? I’m a…big pregnant…COW!”
“WOOOOO CONGRATS! Livin’ the fine bovine life I see! You gotta have enjoyed that last song huh, feelin’ all sexy and such. I know it got me all hot and bothered! And since we’re both probably hot and heavy there’s no prob with turnin’ up the heat in that milk for some hot choc talk! I’m talkin Rooooooo-mance baby!”
Satsuki wasn’t sure how to respond, she was about to say something when another wave of pleasure hit her. An uncharacteristic whine sounded from her mouth and onto the airwaves. This was humiliating, but she had to find out just what the hell this person wanted and how they had been able to do this.
“L-listen, how…” Satsuki began, but her voice was so weak DJ Cowtits easily spoke over it.
“What I’m putin’ down here is…who was it? Who made the hard and sharp Satsuki go all soft and squishy and ooey gooey lovey dovey?! Which Cow or Bull or Nonbin-dairy made you all full?!”
Satsuki blushed, her face slowly going a shade of red from both rage and embarrassment. She had half a mind to hang up the phone then and there. However, her pride and the desire to know just what was going on kept her going.
“I-I refuse to answer that question!” She demanded, hoping that this’d get through to DJ Cowtits.
“Oooooooh, looks like Satsuki has given us a challenge! As expected of such a strong woman!” DJ Cowtits cried, as a bell rang out from somewhere behind her, “Impromptu competition time! Hope the sponsors don’t mind this! People out there listening, who do YOU think managed to get this lovely lady to settle down?! Don’t be shy all guesses are welcome, after all we have the lady herself to answer us!”
Satsuki tried to get more words out, but she was interrupted by the sound of ringing telephones. Whether this was a stock sound or DJ Cowtits just filled her booth with actual phones she didn’t know, and she didn’t much care.
“OKAY! The lines are ringing off the HOOK! That’s what we like to seeeeeee! Daisy, who’ve we got that looks like a winner?!”
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