[Your seat neighbor on the plane is the biggest pear-shaped woman you’ve ever seen! It’s ok, I’m sure she won’t let TOO much of her ass overflow into your seat] As you board the airplane headed home, you casually wait in line as everyone in front of you places their bags in the overhead bin and finds their seat. You glance down at your boarding pass to check your seat assignment for the 10th time in the last few minutes. It still says “17A”. You were relieved to get a window seat when you first booked your flight considering how long you had spent procrastinating. In fact, that entire row was available so you made sure to quickly nab that window seat online. You recall the lady on the PA saying that the flight was completely booked multiple times while you were waiting in line at the gate, so no doubt you’d have someone sitting next to you during the flight. But lucky for you, you wouldn’t be the one stuck in the middle seat. At last, you’re able to reach your seat. Carrying nothing
CONTENT WARNING: this is a fetish story featuring stuffing, weight gain and bursting - do NOT read this if you don't like these things. Louise lay in bed, her one-piece pajama top straining to the point of bursting. She'd eaten too much, way too much. She'd never been so full. "Ooooomph, god I feel heavy." she moaned, moving her hands along the side of her rounded belly, trying to soothe its tightness - "Maybe three cakes and that smoothie wasn't a good idea, not to mention that huge waffle dessert. I feel like I could pop at any minute!" Louise tried to turn onto her side but couldn't; the weight of the food in her stomach was keeping her pinned to her back, her fat belly protruding into the air so she couldn't see her legs. In her stuffing, Louise had grown a considerable amount, and not just in the midsection. Her ass had ballooned - initially a well-rounded shape, it had swollen into a large bubble butt that splayed out across the bed, wobbling whenever she tried to sit up.
Best of Intentions, Worst of Results (WG) by BSWriter, literature
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Best of Intentions, Worst of Results (WG)
Hollie was a hot bitch. She was, beyond doubt, an incredible smoke show with a tall hourglass figure that made people fall head over heels for her. She was a svelte yet curvy goddess with a trim waist, generous breasts, and a heart-shaped ass that had people drooling over it. Beneath her power suits were powerful arms paired with long athletic legs and a set of six pack abs. She was undeniably hot. Hollie was also undeniably a bitch. She ruled the office with an iron fist, barking orders at her subordinates and making known to everyone how inferior they were to her. She especially loved making fun of the office fat girls, especially the secretaries that she deemed were pigs, hogs really, or cows. She would tauntingly oink and moo at them, but her confidence and power shook those poor fat women to their core and made them afraid to say anything to anyone else which of course kept Hollie in power, and allowed her to remain confident in maintaining her bullying ways. Lara was the exact