Lindsay's Revenge: Part 1

[After years of being bullied for her fat ass by cheerleaders, Lindsay decides to show them just how FAT her ass really is]

Lindsay walked through the school's hallway towards her next class. Though these days, it was more of a waddle than a walk. Her wide hips and thick thighs had certainly been making it more difficult to walk normally. She turned the corner, clutching a math textbook against her oversized breasts and belly. As she trudged on, she heard a very familiar and annoying voice.

"Heyyyyyy Lindsayyyyyyy!" a high-pitched, snarky voice called out. "I saw there's still food in the vending machine. Did you, like, get here late or something?"

Lindsay turned to see Bri, the high school's cheerleading captain start to laugh and turn to her best friend Becky, who also started laughing. Bri was the most popular girl in school. Her  athletic body, wavy blonde hair, and overall bimbo-ness made it pretty easy for her to climb the popularity ladder.

Standing next to her was her best friend Becky, another cheerleader. Becky wasn't as toned  as Bri, but was just as popular due to her pretty face and slender body... and possibly because of her rather impressive rack. Most of the cheer squad was incredibly skinny, Becky included, but that just made her boobs look even more massive. Lindsay had her beat of course in a competition of pure boob mass, but from a proportion standpoint of weight to bust, Becky had her beat in every way possible. She had a pair of hefty DD-cups that bulged against the tight tank-top she was wearing. She was proud of her big tits and always kept them on display for everyone to see.

"Shut up, Bri," Lindsay moaned as she continued down the hallway. 

"What was that?" Bri asked, starting to walk up to Lindsay. Becky followed behind her. It didn't take long for the nimble pair of cheerleaders to catch up to Lindsay and block her path.

"Why don't you, like, make me shut up?" Bri barked, staring Lindsay in the eyes.

Lindsay simply looked down and frowned.

"Yeah, that's what I thought!" Bri said victoriously. Then she slapped the math book out of Lindsay's hands and onto the floor. "You dropped your book, fat-ass!"

This set the girls into another fit of giggles as Lindsay bent over to pick up her book. Suddenly there was a loud *RIPPPPPPPPPPPP* This made the three cheerleaders laugh so hard that they were having trouble breathing. Bri was bent over with her hands on her knees laughing uncontrollably.

Lindsay's face immediately turned bright red. It was too much, tears started to flow from her eyes as she picked up the book and ran to the bathroom. She tried not to make eye contact with anyone, but she was sure everyone in the hallway was staring at her. As she opened the door, she looked around and was relived to see no one else was in there. To get herself some more privacy, she walked to the first available stall and started to head in. Once her hips passed though the doorway, she felt them brush against the metal frame. It made her feel even more fat, which made her start to cry even more. She struggled to turn around, her gigantic ass, hips, and belly pressing against the confining metal room. She had really gotten HUGE.

She sat there sobbing for several minutes, then after composing herself, stood up to evaluate the damage her gigantic ass had done to her pants...again. This wasn't the first time her oversized butt had ruined a pair of pants, and would unlikely be the last.

Once again, she squeezed through the doorway of the stall and stood in front of one of the bathroom mirrors. She spent a moment just looking at herself. She had her brown hair parted down the center of her head, drifting down just below her shoulders. They matched her brown eyes that were still watery with tears from all the crying. She was wearing a gray hoodie over a simple white t-shirt that was starting to get a little tight around her growing belly. 

Her eyes drifted downwards as she took a look at just how wide her hips were becoming. They flared out drastically from her torso to connect with her incredibly thick thighs, and of course, her enormous pants-splitting ass. She rotated slightly while looking in the mirror to get a better look at her butt. It was testing the limits of her too-tight jeans from all directions. Right on the seat of her pants, she saw the newly formed rip. If she looked really close, she could just barely make out the black of her panties underneath. She took a small bit of comfort in knowing that the dark color, combined with how much her ass shook while she ran, meant that anyone watching probably didn't see her underwear.

After some thought, she took off her hoodie. She liked wearing jackets, because it helped hide her size, at least her upper half. Without it, the bulges her belly and love handles made were extremely obvious. She sighed, and started to wrap the jacket around her waist.  She positioned the jacket in such a way, that the hood covered the rip in her jeans. As she wrapped the arms of the jacket around her though, she ran into another problem. The arms didn't even come close to touching each other, let alone overlapping enough to tie a knot! She thought about all the boys she had crushes on, and how they wouldn't even be able to reach around her titanic ass. This made her want to cry again, but she pushed out the thought and focused on covering herself.

She shifted the jacket up so that it wrapped around her waist instead of her butt, but her ass was so gigantic that once the jacket was situated on her booty-shelf, it wasn't able to drape down and cover much of the rip. It would have to do though. She pulled the arms as tightly as she could and barely managed to tie them into a simple knot. She turned and looked at her jeans in the mirror again. The bottom of the rip was still visible underneath the hood, but it would be enough to get her through the rest of the day.

Lindsay eventually found the courage to make her way out of the bathroom and into her math class. This class was especially annoying because Becky, Bri's best friend, sat behind her. As Lindsay walked into the classroom, she saw that Becky was already in her seat.

Becky had long, black hair that was done in a ponytail behind her. She was wearing a tight tank-top that accentuated her skinny frame and sizable bust.

 She looked up and saw Lindsay with the jacket wrapped around her waist, and stifled a giggle. Lindsay just looked back down at the floor and made her way towards her desk. 

Lindsay hated school desks. They were a single unit of desk and chair, connected with metal framing on one side. They were obviously not designed for girls her size. As she sat down, she had to force her ass into the hard metal bars. Globs of fat overflowed the chair in every direction and she had to rest her belly on the desk itself. She couldn't even center her fat ass in the seat, most of it was spilling over the edge opposite the metal bar that connected the seat to the desk. Once she finally settled down into it, it creaked audibly.

"If you don't lay off the lard..." Becky started to whisper to Lindsay. "You're going to, destroy that desk just like you destroyed your pants." Lindsay scowled and took in a deep breath. She just needed to ignore her. It was so difficult though, because she really hated Becky. She hated all the cheerleaders of them really. She hated how mean they were, and she hated how they all did whatever Bri told them too. The whole cheer squad was like an army of annoying, mean, Bri clones. 

Lindsay tried extra hard to pay attention in class. Not necessarily because she wanted to do well, but rather because she wanted a distraction to take her mind off of recent events. However, no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't stop thinking about them. It didn't help that the tiny desk pushing so hard into her ass and belly was constantly reminding her of how big and fat she was. 

Once class was nearly over, Lindsay found herself staring at the clock on the wall, counting the seconds until she was free...at least until her next class. At last, the bell rang. Lindsay quickly got out of her seat, or at least tried to. She had stood up so fast that she didn't slide out of the desk all the way. When she stood up, the desk came up with her, held in place by her overflowing belly and booty fat. The unexpected cargo that came up with her caused her to lose her balance and sway backwards. She waved her arms in a desperate attempt to save herself, but to no success. She fell back hard, crushing the desk under her enormous fat ass. The rear two legs of the desk bent horribly out of place. The plastic chair snapped with a large *CRACK*!

Everyone in the class turned their heads at the sound of the crash. The room was dead silent, all eyes on Lindsay and the destruction underneath her still-jiggling ass. Lindsay sat up, luckily she wasn't hurt. All of that padding was good for something at least. She looked around at all of the faces staring at her and instantly, the blushing and tears threatened to come back. She did her best to fight them off as she started to stand up.

"Aww it was just a fall...," Becky shouted so everyone in the room could hear. "...don't get so BENT OUT OF SHAPE!"

This caused the entire classroom to erupt into laughter. Becky looked around smirking, looking rather pleased with her stupid joke. It was too much for Lindsay, she started to cry as she finally got to her feet. Her legs were shaking, not only because of the embarrassment, but because of how hard it was for her legs to lift up her body.

Leaving the ruined desk behind, Lindsay hurried out of the classroom and back into the bathroom, once again, to cry. Lindsay had a lot of bad days during high school, but this one was easily one of the worst. Unfortunately, it wasn't even over yet. She still had one more class, P.E. With a heavy sigh, she got of the bathroom stall and walked towards the mirror.

On the bright side, she'd at least be able to change into her gym shorts, which didn't have a big rip down the middle of them. On the not-so-bright side, she had both Becky AND Bri in her P.E. class. Lindsay adjusted the jacket she was still wearing around her waist to make sure it was still covering it as much as possible. After that, she headed back into the hallway, hoping to get the next hour and a half over with as quickly as possible. 

Once she was nearly to the gym, she felt something pull at her waist. As she looked down, she saw her jacket being pulled away. She turned around, only to see the cheer captain Bri gathering up the jacket in her arms. Becky was standing next to her and pointed at Lindsay's rear.

"Yup! It's still there!" she said, holding a hand up to her mouth to laugh. "and I think it's gotten bigger!"

"What's gotten bigger?" Bri asked. "The rip? or her BIG, FAT ASS?"

"Haha! Both!" Becky exclaimed.

Lindsay inhaled sharply and walked towards them, she was tired of crying. Now, she was just mad. 

"Give it back!" Lindsay shouted. 

The two cheerleaders stopped their giggling and looked at her. 

Bri said "Why don't you like, make me?"

Lindsay reached for the jacket but Bri pulled it away too quickly.

Becky ran behind Bri and held her arms open, signaling she was "open" for a pass.

Bri threw the bundled jacket up over Lindsay and Becky caught it. Lindsay turned around, and lumbered over towards Becky. Once she got close, Becky threw the jacket once again to Bri. Lindsay tried to jump up and catch it, but she was just too heavy. Her feet didn't even leave the ground. It was more like she stood up on her toes quickly. As she came back down, she felt her entire body jiggle and shake from the impact, her ass made an audible *CLAP* as she landed, making Bri keel over in laughter. 

While she was so busy laughing, Lindsay was able to take a step forward and snatch the jacket back. Once again on the verge of crying, she shuffled off into the locker room.

Lindsay grabbed her P.E. clothes from her gym locker and hurried into the locker room stall. She had always changed her clothes in one of them instead of the locker area because of how embarrassed she was of her size. Not to mention all the teasing the other girls would do. With some relief, she dropped the destroyed pair of jeans to the floor and stepped out of them. Then she slipped into her gym shorts. As she pulled them up, they started to get stuck around her fat thunder-thighs. She huffed and puffed, jiggled and wobbled, but eventually got them through. Now came the hard part.

Lindsay struggled to reach her arms around her gigantic booty cheeks and grab the hem of her shorts. It took a few tries, but eventually she got a good enough grip to start pulling them up. As she did, her ass fat immediately started to overflow around the shorts instead of going into them. With some more grunting, jumping, and shaking, she finally managed to pull them up entirely over enormous ass. They were so incredibly tight though.

Once out in the gym, the P.E. coach instructed the class that they would be playing softball. This was good news to Lindsay. That meant she could just stand somewhere in the outfield and not have to do much at all. Then it turned into not-so-good news, when the coach clarified that they would be running laps around the gym first. 

Quickly the pack of girls started to jog around the building. Bri and Becky, being the show-off cheerleaders that they were, kept to the front of pack. This was fortunate for Lindsay, because the kept near the rear of the group, for obvious reasons. After only a few yards, Lindsay was already starting to lose her breath. She was huffing and puffing as her big wobbly ass jiggled and sloshed behind her as she jogged. But she pressed on, not wanting to be lapped by the two cheerleaders. That would certainly call for more bullying. 

After a few laps of torture, the class was divided into two teams and headed out to the field to play softball for the remainder of the class period. Lindsay spent the entire period standing by herself in the outfield. She was fine with that though, no one around meant no one could make fun of her. The only thing that did bother her though, was the heat. Between the temperature and the jogging, she had turned into a hot, sweaty mess. She was deeply looking forward to a cool shower in the locker room, and then finally going home.

Once back inside, she grabbed her old clothes, one of the school's towels, and walked into one of the shower stalls. She stripped off her shirt, relieved to be rid of the sweaty garment. Then she grabbed the hem of her shorts and began the daunting task of shoving them down and around her huge, round booty. Once rid of them, she unclasped her bra and slipped out of her panties. She stood naked in the shower and turned on the water.

The water felt amazing. It was so cool and refreshing against her hot body. She savored the moment, as it would most likely be the best part of this miserable day. She soaked her hair under the water, allowing the fresh coolness to flow around her head and down her face. Faintly, she thought she heard something like giggling. She moved her head away form the water, letting it drain out of her ears so she could listen. She couldn't hear anything.

Just to be safe, she peaked out of the curtain and as she looked at the floor, she saw an arm underneath the stall door grab her ripped jeans and pull them outside the stall. A quick scan of the stall showed that the rest of her clothes had been taken too.

"Those fucking bitches," Lindsay muttered to herself in a worried tone. She turned off the water and thought about her situation. She was in a locker room shower stall with no clothes, but at least the towel on the wall hook was still there. But the towel was too small for even the skinniest of women to wrap around themselves vertically. A smaller girl would wear it around her waist without issue, if she was ok with leaving her boobs exposed. But Lindsay was definitely NOT a small girl. Horizontally or vertically, there was no way she could cover her big, fat body with just that one small towel.

Then she had another thought, it was the last class of the day. She didn't have anywhere important to be. She could just wait until all the other girls left to get her clothes Then she could sneak away. But...if Bri, or Becky or whoever did this, took her clothes WITH them...then she'd have to walk through the entire school... naked. The thought of that terrified her. After weighing the odds, she decided her best bet was to confront the clothing thieves here and now. 

Slowly, Lindsay opened the door of the stall. She stepped out, with the towel held out in front of her. She heard more giggling come from the changing area around the corner. She walked around and saw Bri sitting on the benches in the middle of the room, a pile of clothes behind her. Most of the other girls had already finished changing and were either walking the other way out of the locker room or were sitting, waiting to see what would happen next. The remaining girls looked up and saw Lindsay and couldn't help but start to laugh.

Lindsay was holding the towel out in front of her still, it managed to cover her nipples and crotch, but parts of her belly and her door-frame filling hips were still clearly visible. Lindsay took one more jiggly step into the locker room and shouted at Bri.

"Give me back my clothes, Bri!"

"Why don't you like, make me." Bri said in her usual, obnoxious voice.

Lindsay watched the eyes of all the other girls look to something behind her. As Lindsay started to turn her head, she saw Becky sneaking up behind her with an arm out to her side. Becky spanked Lindsay's gigantic ass as hard as she could, sending it jiggling and wobbling like crazy. Becky's hand almost fully disappeared as it was engulfed in an ocean of fat and softness. 

Lindsay jumped with surprise and cried out *EEHAHHHKK*. She was so shocked that she accidently dropped the towel she was holding. Then, all the other girls turned into a mob of chaos. Some were pointing and laughing, some were shielding their eyes. Some were shouting and walking out of the locker room. Bri and Becky were laughing the hardest they had all day. 

Lindsay darted for the pile of clothes. Bri quickly stood up and got out of her way, still laughing. Bri did her best to cover herself as the other girls continued to make their way out of the locker room, not wanting to be stuck alone with the naked, embarrassed fatty. After a moment, Lindsay found herself alone, naked, enraged, and mostly, embarrassed. She started to cry for the third time that day.

As she sobbed, she found herself becoming more and more angry. The embarrassment was turning into rage. This had to stop. As she continued to sob, the gears started to turn in her head. She'd show them. She'd show them how fat her ass really was...

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The next day....

Lindsay walked down the hallway, feeling confident in her new yoga pants. The soft, black fabric hugged every inch of her enormous lower half. She had never been a fan of yoga pants. She had always felt like they were too revealing and made it obvious just how huge she was. But today, that was the goal. She had spent all of last night thinking of a way to get back at Bri and Becky after they put her through the most embarrassing moment of her life. She had a solid plan for dealing with Becky, but wasn't quite sure how to handle Bri yet. Oh well, maybe something would come to her in time.

Lindsay walked past the two cheerleaders at Bri's locker once again. 

"Oh hey, look who like, found a pair of pants that fit," Bri said, starting to smirk. 

Lindsay ignored her and kept on walking. Bri tried to cut her off like she did yesterday. This time, Lindsay clutched her book and kept walking right into her, moving her aside with her wide hips. She was at least 4 times her weight. It was about time she put her size to good use.

"Hey!" Bri called out. "Watch where you're going, fat-ass!"

But Lindsay payed them no mind and continued walking to class. She headed into the classroom, and waddled towards her seat. Lindsay looked down at her newly replaced desk. Now that she knew what destructive power her huge ass was capable of, she'd have to be more careful. Slowly, she sat down. To her surprise, she found that sitting in the school desk with yoga pants was far more comfortable. Where jeans would trap, and constrain her butt, the yoga pants allowed her fat to overflow through the metal frame of the desk much more easily. Maybe yoga pants weren't so bad after all. With her ass able to ooze more freely over the sides of the chair, she figured that she looked even more huge.

Eventually, Becky walked in and took her seat behind Lindsay. The lecture began, and Lindsay studiously tried to pay attention.

"Hey," Becky whispered. "Don't think that, like, we're gonna let you get away with almost running over Bri like that, you fat steamroller."

Lindsay simply ignored her, continuing to scribble in her notebook.

Becky looked down at Bri's now even more exaggerated fat ass and kicked a portion of it that was overflowing out of the back of the chair. She gave it a kick. Lindsay yelped. She was hoping putting her ass on display would encourage Becky to start causing trouble. It was working. Lindsay turned around and shouted at Becky a little louder than she normally would have "Stop it!" The noise caused the teacher to stop talking and look over at them.

"Lindsay! Becky!" the teacher yelled. "Do NOT interrupt my class like that. Both of you, stay after class."

Lindsay smirked. "All according to plan," she whispered to herself. 

After class, she and Becky were lectured about their behavior and as punishment, had to spend their break inside the classroom. It was all pretty standard stuff. After a minute or two, the teacher excused himself and said he'd be back in a few minutes. 

Now, with the entire classroom empty except for Becky and herself, Lindsay started the next phase of her plan. She quickly turned around towards Becky. She was scowling at Lindsay, but a hint of confusion appeared when she saw Lindsay turning back at her. Without a word, Lindsay reached a pudgy arm to her desk and grabbed her pencil. 

"Hey! Give that back, tubby!" Becky scoffed.

Lindsay held up the pencil for Becky to see and tossed it a few feet on the floor in front of both of them. 

"Go get it," she replied.

Becky huffed, and after a moment, slowly got up to go retrieve her pencil. As she walked past Lindsay's desk, Lindsay stuck out one of her fat legs, tripping Becky. She fell to the ground and grunted. She landed right to the side of Lindsay, who was already sliding out of her chair. Being careful to only move her body sideways, instead of upwards, Lindsay slid out of the constraining desk chair and hovered her megaton ass directly over Becky's face.

Becky rolled over on her back to get up, but instead shrieked as her world went black. She found herself pinned to the ground by a mountain of jiggly fat. Her scream was quickly muffled as her face was burred deep between Lindsay's ass cheeks. Lindsay relaxed, resting her full weight onto Becky. A loud *CRACK* emerged from somewhere underneath her. Hopefully that was just her back popping, and not a broken rib or something. She didn't want injure the bitch, just teach her a lesson. 

Becky hopelessly slapped and punched at her ass, but it accomplished nothing except for sending more ripples and jiggles across it. After a few more seconds, the slaps turned into something more like grabbing. That was strange. Becky was also making a different noise underneath her as the groping continued. It was probably time to give her some air.

Lindsay lifted her heavy booty slightly off of Becky's face, letting the sound became louder. 

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Becky moaned, grabbing another handful of Lindsay's ass fat.

Lindsay froze, this was not part of the plan. Quickly she got up and looked at Becky. She was blushing, her cheeks red with desire. She was biting her lower lip and her eyes were rolled back. Once Lindsay's weight was off of her, she looked to Lindsay and quickly forced a scowl. Then she realized she still was still had a handful of Lindsay's butt and quickly let go.

"Fuck!...I'm going to... If you..." you stammered, stumbling over her own words trying to figure out what to say.

"If you tell anyone about this, I'll fucking kill you!" she said in a harsh whisper.

"That... wasn't what I thought would happen," Lindsay admitted. They stared at each other awkwardly for a moment.

"What the fuck were you trying to do? What did you think would happen?!?" Becky shouted.

"Well you've been treating me like shit for years, so I wanted to do something about it. I thought it would teach you a lesson, not.....that" Lindsay admitted.

"Yeah yeah. So I like your stupid fat ass, so what?" she scoffed, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes. Then her eyes lit up.

"Wait, were you planning on doing this to Bri too?" Becky asked, the color starting to return to her cheeks.

"Well...I was going to, unless she likes being crushed by my fat ass too." Lindsay answered. 

"No way," Becky said. "She doesn't like girls. Like, trust me, I've tried. She's not into that"

She looked embarrassed, but she was definitely telling the truth from experience it seemed. She looked back to Lindsay.

"What if I like, help you?" she asked.

"Help me how?" Lindsay said.

"What if I don't do anything to stop you from doing that to Bri..." Becky said slowly, then biting her lip, continued. "and in return, we get back to our own, umm... session."

Lindsay pondered this for a few moments. She had gone through a lot of different scenarios in her head when she was planning all of this, but not once did it even occur to her that she might end up doing sexual favors for one of her enemies in order to get back at her biggest enemy. The thought of having a clear path to get back at Bri was certainly appealing though, and now that she had a moment to process all this, Lindsay was starting to like it. It was exciting being able to control Becky like that. Plus, she liked how much Becky seemed to enjoy it. 

"It's a deal," Lindsay said. "But we can't now, the teacher will be back any moment. We don't have the time."

"You're right," Becky said. "Another time after class."

Lindsay held out a fat hand to Becky, who accepted it. Then she pulled the cheerleader up to her feet. The two of them sat back down in their desks only a few seconds before the teacher came back in. They had certainly made the right decision to wait.

After the rest of their punishment was over, the pair was released and headed to their next class, P.E. 

"We should go in at separate times," Becky suggested. "That way Bri doesn't get suspicious."

"Good idea," Lindsay said. Even though she believed that statement was true, she felt that Becky had mostly said that so that she wouldn't have to be seen with her.

Becky walked into the girl's locker room. Most of the other girls were there already getting dressed. 

"OMG Becky, where have you been?" Bri asked.

"Oh, I was just held up after class. I got in trouble," Becky answered.

"That's my bestie," Bri smirked. "You're such a little rebel... Hey, where's tubby? Did she like, get too scared to come to P.E. today?"

"Oh no, she's here. I uh...saw her in class today," Becky explained.

"Oh yeah. That's right." Bri said. "You sit right behind her. How do you like, even see the board past all that fat?" 

Bri started to laugh. Becky joined in nervously and said "Ha, yeah. It's hard."

"What's wrong with you?" Bri asked. "You're acting weird."

"Well..." Becky said, pausing to find the right words. "Do you think we should give Lindsay a break? I mean, especially after yesterday?"

"Oh come on," Bri said, laughing. "Don't tell me you're getting soft on me. That fat loser totally deserves it."

Bri started to laugh some more. Becky did her best to join in and muttered "Yeah, I guess you're right." Deciding not to push things any further, she started to undress herself to change into her P.E. uniform. 

Lindsay finally came in to join the other girls. She turned the corner just in time to see Becky pull her tight tank top over her head, her heavy boobs tumbling out, tightly held by her undersized bra. Lindsay was the kind of student that always got to class early. Usually she had her clothes and was changing in one of the stalls by the time most of the girls even got to the locker room. 

She had never seen Becky so exposed before. She couldn't help but stare at her oversized melons, their size exaggerated even more by contrast of her skinny body. Lindsay bit her lip and did her best to pull her eyes away just as Becky started to look up at her. She was starting to get excited.

"Well, well, well," Bri teased. "Look who like, decided to finally show up."

Lindsay continued her strategy of ignoring her. It seemed to be working so far, so why change it? She grabbed her clothes and headed into the stall to change. Becky kept Bri busy talking about other things, so Lindsay wasn't bothered by her. 

The girls were playing softball again, so luckily that meant another period of not having to do much physically activity, at least after the jogging that is. Lindsay found herself huffing and puffing, gasping for air at the back of the group again as the girls jogged around the gym. Lindsay looked to the front of the group to see Bri and Becky. Lindsay watched as Becky's massive boobs bounced heavily up and down as she ran. Lindsay bit her lip and continued to jog. She was starting to look at Becky in an entirely new way.

After the game of softball, Lindsay hit the showers. This time, keeping a closer eye on her clothes. As she was washing, she heard a voice say "Actually, I think I'm going to take a shower before we go. I'll see you tomorrow, Bri."

Lindsay thought to herself, "That must be Becky." She closed her eyes and pictured her slender frame stepping into the stall and undressing. Her shorts dropping to her ankles, revealing her cute butt and unclasping her exhausted bra to let her gigantic, perky breasts out. Lindsay thought about how the two of them were now both naked and only a few feet away. She was getting too hot and bothered. After her mind clicked back to reality, she finished her shower and started to get dressed. Once fully clothed, she headed back to her locker to put away her P.E. clothes.

Shortly after that, Becky emerged from her shower stall. She walked back to the lockers and joined Lindsay. She glanced around and said to her, "You know, we're the last ones here. It's just us now."

Lindsay looked around and saw that she was right. She turned to Becky and started to blush.

"So..." she started to say "...just so we're clear...you'll help me get back at Bri, but in return I'll..."

"Sit on me? Yeah, that's the deal," Becky interrupted, smiling. She looked down and pointed at the bench in the middle of the room. 

"Right here will be perfect."

"Oh...*gulp* alright," Lindsay said hesitantly. 

Without another word, Becky laid down on the wooden bench that Lindsay had just been balling her eyes out on only 24 hours ago. The skinny girl had plenty of room, her narrow shoulders came nowhere close to the bench edges. If it wasn't for her big boobs, she could have passed for yet another plank on top of the wooden bench. 

Lindsay waddled over her and swung a leg over the bench. As Becky looked up, she saw Lindsay's massive ass as it filled out both her new yoga pants and Becky's entire field of view. Once Lindsay started to bend over, the fabric stretched and stretched until it was starting to become transparent. Becky's eyes budged and she licked her lips with desire.

Becky started to feel her weight come down on her stomach and pelvis. As Lindsay's fat body settled, air was quickly forced out of Becky's body. It came out of her throat in a loud, slow moan. The bench started to creak and the two girls could feel it bending underneath them. Becky lifted up a hand and gave Lindsay's titanic ass a nice, hard spank. It jiggled and sloshed like a big bowl of jello. Lindsay let out a quick yelp and then exhaled a flirtatious breath of her own.

Becky tried to inhale, but couldn't. Lindsay was just too damn heavy. She tried to speak, but had no more air in her lungs. Quickly, she gave Lindsay's thigh a few urging pats. Lindsay however, didn't seem to get the message and continued to crush her. Becky looked around and noticed that Lindsay's feet were firmly planted on the ground and her legs were quivering. She wasn't even putting her full weight on top of her!

Lindsay, exhausted from holding herself, finally stood back up. Becky gasped for air as she felt the bench straighten out again. 

"You gotta stand up when I tap you like that!" Becky said between labored breaths. "You could have suffocated me!"

"Oh I'm so sorry!" Lindsay explained. "I didn't know, I'm new to this. I'm sorry."

"It's ok." Becky said. "It was...really.... fucking hot."

Lindsay smiled and took a step or two back. This time, she brought down her fat ass right onto Becky's face. Becky's entire head was immediately swallowed up by her ass fat. Lindsay could feel the bumps of Becky's huge boobs underneath her start to squish. Becky reached her arms up and grabbed big fistfuls of Lindsay's ass. It was so soft and squishy. It felt so good to kneed and massage.

This time, Lindsay lifted her feet off the floor, resting her entire obese body on Becky. The boards of the bench bent considerably more and groaned even louder. Becky started to moan in pain as she was flattened against them. It felt like she was being suffocated by the world's largest, heaviest pillow. She squeezed two of the biggest handfuls of Lindsay's ass she could manage, which caused Lindsay to moan in excitement. She shook her booty back and forth, forcing Becky's head to shake along with it. She figured her ass was fat enough for her to break Becky's neck if she leaned hard enough one way. The thought of that both terrified and excited her. She rocked back and forth. Becky could feel the tidal waves of fat with her hands as she did so, each quake sending another blip of pain into her skinny body. Becky felt her back pop again followed by bone near her neck. It was getting too be too much. Lindsay felt a tap on her thigh again, this time quickly standing up so Becky could breath.

Becky sat up, gasping for air once again.

"That...was...incredible!" she said between breaths. She laid back down on the bench, catching her breath, her sizeable chest bouncing up and down with each heavy breath she took. Lindsay sat down on the bench against the wall, she could feel her ass sinking deeply into the gaps between the boards, which continued to keep her turned on. She looked at Becky and said "That was so... exciting! I've never felt this thrilled before."

The two girls spent another moment trying to catch up on their breathing. Lindsay finally broke the silence by asking "So...what do you think we can do about Bri?"

To be continued...