FSDTRW : Meg Fwoomps Up!

FSDTRW : Meg Fwoomps Up!

Release Date : June 22, 2025.

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FSDTRW : Meg Fwoomps Up!

Based on THIS!

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"Hey, disphit! Stop fiddling with the salt!"

Meg shouted over the freshly served food, as she started extending her arm towards her little brother, Stewie just having finished stuffing something rather cartoonishly oversized inside the small container and was just struggling to get the lid to screw shut, the wickedly smirking rascal paying no attention to his teen sister's demands as he kept his focus on his 'project', Lois their mother, just doing various kitchen chores on the background while the kids were about to start having dinner on the table....

"Pass me the salt, Stewie!"

Meg said louder, her arm now fully extended and her palm waiting as it was at that time that Stewie wore his most satanic smile and gently handed the salt container to Meg's awaiting hand, his wicked eyes narrowing his plan of pure pranking evil was just about to unfold, his hungry sister not even suspecting anything wrong, the purple-shirted girl grabbing the salt and lifting it up to start salting her plate....

"At f@cking last...."

She said before dangling the salt a few times up and down, the lid then fully unscrewing as out of the most cartoonish imaginations, a thick green snake pushed its way out of the tiny container and out on the table, squashing Meg's food as it landed there looking at the surprised lass with its fangs exposed....

HHHHHHHHHSSSSSSS!!!

The reptile hissed as it kept eyeing its potential target spot, the exposed cleavage of Meg's upper boobs finally catching its attention as it lunged forward, the wide-eyed horrified girl not even having the time to gasp before the snake shoved it fangs on Meg's right breast, its stretched jaws wrapping around the girl's boob with absolute precision before biting down hard on it....

"WHAT THE---OUCH!!!"

Meg shouted in pain, dropping the salt container, but before she could make another sound, she started feeling the instant effects of the snake's poison all over her upper body, the poor girls' form now expanding outwards with a sudden....

FWOOOMPHHH!!!

"MHPHHPHH?!?"

The girl moaned through a sudden puffage of her face, her cheeks blowing up before her lips shut firmly from a gas reaction that was now taking over her entire body, the snake still lowering its head to escape the table as the effects of the bloating were overall visible and quite extreme on Meg's body, her boobs puffing up like a pair of basket balls underneath her purplish pink shirt, her arms thickening up like curvy skin-pillows of at least 5 times their normal thickness, her waist and buttocks swelling out and forcing her a bit higher from her dinner chair, poor Meg looking down in utter fear and helplessness as a slight gas hiss was now added to the background noise next to her evil brother's low chuckling, yet before the shocked Meg could even begin to comprehend the potency of the snake's venom and what hell of a pressurized torture she was just so unwillingly subjected to go through, the dinning room was filled with yet another, deeper and louder....

FFFFWWWOOOMMMMPPPHHHH!!!

"MMPMPMPMPMHPHHHHHH!!!"

Meg screamed through in yet another surge of ballooning that pressurized all over her form, her eyes widening cartoonishly above her even more swollen cheeks as her boobs instantly yet again surged outwards like aggressively expanding blimps, tripling in size and with a cleavage that shot up to cover nearly half of her bloated face while the rest of her body followed in equal grandeur, her entire form now uber-billowing outwards like a sitting blimp at the edge of the table, her belly roundening up to the size of a jumbo blimp, her buttocks and legs almost swallowing up the entirety of the chair as she spread her bottomy expanse over the floor, and while her arms and shoulders ballooned up to massively thickened up proportions, the girl stupidly dangling her over-expanded appendages like a pair of skin-colored dolphins to her ballooned up sides, with the snake now having almost fully escaped towards the floor, and with her muffled moaning of utter surprise not having finished reverberating yet before the the third and final wave of the snake's poison took over and she yet again bloated outwards in utter and uber-bloated cartoonishness with the loudest and deepest final....

FFFFFFWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMPPPHHHHHH!!!

"MHPHPMHMHPHHHH?!? MHPHPMHPMPMHPMHHHH!!!"

And just like the Meg FWOOMPed up to an impossibly cartoonish degree, her entire already overblown form now tripling and quadrupling in size and curvature, the poor brunette billowing outwards like the most cartoonish of blimps, her boobs inflating up to the size of whole cupboards, her swollen belly surpassing the entire table's width, her arms blimping out to the shape and size of literal pool toys, her face distorting and puffing out stupidly as her eyes ballooned out of their sockets and her cheeks puffed up like a pair of foot-balls, Meg's overall height now reaching the top of the family fridge, still with her gigantic butts touching the floor, the poor young girl having billowed out into an over-puffed uber-parody of her former self as she stood there all immobile and extremely pressurized as she stared out into the nothingness with helplessness written all over her ballooned up face....

"You need to cut down on the salt, sister..."

Stewie whispered with a evil smirk at the balloon behemoth now towering to his left, a steady hiss and Meg's angry muffled moans, the only response he got back....

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