Lora, The SSBBW Yoga Girl

Lora, The SSBBW Yoga Girl

Lora, A timid shy soul inside of a 6ft 11 850 lb ssbbw goddess body. A medium sized natural afro, minimal makeup, the face of innocence and wonder. Had just been invited to a yoga and mindfulness retreat.

Having to meet with random people and go to a random hired place was very nerve racking for her.

Stomping up and down the train station looking for the group of people she was supposed to meet.

“They said… meet under.. the Gold Clock… hmmm? … guess I’ll wait?”

Lora thought to herself standing over the benches.

The group agreed to meet at 10:30am but the busy group chat messages made Lora miss the fact that the group were all running late and were going to meet up at 11:00am.

Apart from one girl. One of the most experienced members, Becky. Was there on time. Busy on her phone, headphones on listening to sweet dreamy music preparing for her weekend of mindful bliss.

A shadow loomed over the ENTIRE bench. Becky dropped her phone. As she looked up at what was a ginormous butt. Skin tight yoga pants, stretched and tormented to their last days, sucked into her cheek over hang HALF WAY DOWN HER HAMSTRINGS. Big buttery hips that so round people only looked at her like she was a blessing of mother nature and nothing less. Becky stunned to silence as-

KABLOOOOOOOOORCH!! Rrrrrrrrk

Lora plopped on her. Rarely getting a seat to herself, she really let the bench have it. Loving the feeling of her big deep butt bounce as she wiggled comfortably. The pain Becky found herself in was insurmountable. Her tiny 90lb body felt mangled into mash under such pressure. She felt her organs were already failing her… or about to be squashed out her mouth!

Even the poor bench was bent! Creaking in agonising pain. Lora’s body had a particular density to it which made it a true force of mass. Lora began to worry if the bench would survive the wait.

Texting the group

“I’m here”

Someone texted back

“Isn’t Becky there? She didn’t reply..”

Soon after the group showed up. Each of them shocked into daylight seeing Lora, but welcomed each-other nonetheless.

Before their train arrived. They agreed to call Becky to see where she is… Lora was surprised that the phone she found started ringing. Which was super weird.

A member ran over and asked to see the CCTV footage of an hour ago… she came running back…

“Ermmm hey Lora… are you… sitting on… can you feel anything at all?”

“Nope not really, bench is getting real uncomfortable though”

Lora stood up. The group all gasped in amazement. The bench for 3/4 people was lifted by her butt cheeks!! Not even a glimpse of it falling off! Wedged TIGHT over her ass.

Turning around…

“Oh no! My god… so embarrassing” Lora soft milk chocolate complexion began to sweat with embarrassment. She pulled the bench free of her behind and put it down.

The group was silent looking at the remains of the bench. Busted wooden planks, chipped legs, the bench looked like two giant wrecking balls resting on it… even the back rest was bent backwards… The bench was never going to be the same after that day.

The group agreed to call the police and make a missing person claim.

As the person calling was describing Becky. She trailed behind the group a little bit. Of course knowing Becky quite well describing her was no challenge… describing the girl she just happened to be staring at Lora’s bouncing butt… thinking

“‘What kind of joggers have’…OH MY GOD!! My dearest apologies officer… I… Just found her!!”

“Hey uhh Lora…”

“Hey what’s up?”

“Ermmm you’ve got a little err, here hold on”

The member tore Becky from her butt… poor Becky… she was so very deep in there.

Lora welled up with tears. Apologising to the group. Saying how she’ll turn herself in for assault. The group all hugged her, everyone falling in love with her big belly. They were even jiggling and kneading her fat. Which she found cute. Everyone was a lover in these kinds of groups.

Once on the train…

Everyone sat in little-

JBWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRSSHHH!!

Lora victimised a triple seater. She barely fit. Not only did her butt make her freakishly tall, it also blocked the walkway.

An early thirties couple say opposite Lora

“I’m Den, and this is my wife Patty, nice to meet you… Ms..?”

“Lora, nice to meet you guys… hope you guys aren’t too squashed down there”

Patty had to sit on Den’s lap, the couple were seated between Lora’s SUPERSIZED thighs.

Patty: “Haha we’re fine, aren’t we Den?”

Den was mesmerised by Lora. Her mountain of fat she called a belly. As the train bounced and rocked it sloshed around, he could hear it. Trying his best not to stare at her thick deep belly button. He found it cute how she kept pulling down her shirt to cover it, the shirt was already suffering from withholding her bulk. Patty, his wife, was a very athletic lean woman, the mere size difference between the two women fired his cock full under his wife. Patty looked like tiny life sized doll next to Lora-

(The girls were locked into a conversation the whole time)

Patty: “Isn’t that right honey?”

Den: “huh? Yeah of course eee”

Den answered yes blindly. Patty handed over the batch of 8 homemade cheese and egg bagels. Extra butter and a slice of Avocado in there. The conversation continued, Den couldn’t hear anything but his beloved bagels got destroyed by Lora. One after the other, each was gone in two bites. Her juicy brown lips munched through them all. The huge steaming pile was disappearing FAST!!

Lora: “Oh man! And she can cook too!! Den you’ve got a keeper here!!”

Lora enjoyed the bagels so much. She was thinking about eating another 20, maybe 40 of them! They were so small! Looking at the couple… she thought to herself

“I remember the last time I sat on a guy's lap… that was…awkward…”

⁃ When Lora was younger there was this one time she and her friends had to all squeeze into a car to get home. They were all drunk from a party or something like that. She asked the 5ft 7 guy to sit on her lap as they had to share a seat.. the man refused.. acting macho of course.. so she sat on his lap… her ass swallowing up to his shoulders! He was ok for about 5 minutes then his legs began to shake. “Hey dude… are you ok?” … “haha I’m good” she could feel his legs shaking… he kept yelling to the driver to go easy on the bumps… poor guy… she was too much for him. They got stuck in traffic.. the guy tried to lift and move Lora, his tiny limbs did nothing but sink into her butt. With so much densely packed thick fat… even that was a struggle… again Lora asked if he was ok… he denied… so she just sat back full weight and relaxed until they got home… when she got up to get out… the guy was crying… she flattened him. Word got back to her a few days later, she broke his lap. Two BENT and fractured femurs, several knee ruptures. Sadly the house keys in his back pocket were pierced deep into his leg… she never heard back from that group of friends ever again…”

“Sigh… he was cute too”

Lora looked down at the couple, happy for their relationship, wondering if she could ever have something like theirs…

Reaching her hand into the empty basket

Scratch!

Scratch!

Lora: “… Damn it!! Sorry Patty looks like I got carried away and ate em all… my gosh I’m soooo sorry”

Den: “YOU ATE A-“

SCRUNCH!!!

Patty silenced Den by grabbing his junk.

Patty: “Not a problem… (picks up EMPTY BASKET) …. Oh? You-Ate-all-30-Hah-n-no problem at all”

Patty couldn’t believe her eyes. Den looked on at Lora’s belly like a selfish preschooler. Her belly sloshing was slightly louder.

Lora: “30?! Oh man! Please make more! They’re like breadsticks!! Could easily go for another 3 batches!”

The couple’s jaws dropped. One half eaten bagel was usually enough for either of them to make it to dinner. Asking for a 3 batches sounded ludicrous

Patty: “Three batches?!! Surely you mean-“

Lora: “okaaay definitely four!! Don’t want to appear greedy or anything haha”

Again. Den’s cock bulged to it max. He glanced down and saw… the chair’s support beams… THEY WERE DENTED!! Seats are tested and designed to carry three grown adults… she easily ploughed through.. gently sitting still at that!

Patty mistook his excitement for-

“Woah honey you’re super excited for this trip huh?”

Lora giggled looking at Patty teasing on his lap.

BIIONG!!!

After many stops the crew were finally at their destination station.

Patty: “Den give her a hand babe, I’ll grab the luggage”

Den gulped

“A hand?…”

Lora sat with open arms. Revealing a fully loaded rack that looked like they were about to bust out of their T-shirt. The huge pillows of soft thick fudge like bosom taunted him as she innocently smiled at him

His hands were swallowed up in hers as she used him to stand. The poor train seats groaned in relief as she lifted her weight up.

Den didn’t realise something… Lora got closer and closer (Filling up the entire seating booth) the mounds of chocolate flesh swamped over his lap. Brushing over his legs… his groyne to his chest… her gigantic fragrant scented boobs smashed over his entire body as she got up.

Of course by accident

Grabbing his hand the two got off the train together and joined the group.

Holding her hand Den felt like a small child once again. The amount of space she commanded from others made him feel safe.

The group leader was welcoming everyone and explaining the plan for everything

Lora was thinking about the bags of food everyone was holding. She was too shy to ask, the poor girl was hungry… Those 30 bagels were a measly snack for her. She tucked her hands into her belly side folds.

Den couldn’t believe her proportions. Looking down at her feet-!!!!

They were gigantic. She wore crocs, the things looked like they were war-torn having to carry such a load around. Battered and bruised, through her usage, the material itself looked well kept.

“OKAY GUYS SO FIRST WE’RE GOING TO HIKE TO A PICNIC WITH A VIEW! SNACKS READY”

The group set off on the trail. Along a quite narrow path up quite a large hill. Of course Lora towered over everybody.

Silently on her own mini stampede. Every obstacle the crew faced… there she came!!

⁃ Stomping through sharp thorn bushes!!

⁃ Accidentally Thigh bouncing trees over

Even where there was no trail to walk… her huge size 15s stomped a trail on the unsuspecting grass. She was unstoppable!

More oblivious than anything. Her super dense fat was like a flesh packed kevlar armour.

However, she was getting tired. Her breathing was getting louder and footsteps heavier. Her big feet began to stomp much deeper holes in the ground by now.

The crew of nature lovers were mortified at one footstep she took. There was a baby squirrel she stepped on, had its guts popped over the grass… she didn’t even feel it… better even noticed it there.

Stopping to have the picnic… halfway to the destination…

Lora’s ass had become quite sweaty by now. The sweaty ass clopping came to a stop as she stopped. Her underpants were swallowed deep. Leaving her to jiggle and wiggle free

She saw a log and-

KYABLOOOOOOOOOOORCH!!!

The entire group heard her smash the ill-fated log. The poor thing didn’t even try, she fell straight through it and ploughed into the ground… even the bush behind her fell victim. She flattened everything.

The group began eating their snacks. Lora was super hungry, but didn’t want to intrude. Knowing she could easily eat everything. She still ended up chomping through half of the food.

The group moved on eventually. Each member looked back at her butt indent like two meteor crash sites.

Dan loved how not even all of her was muddy after. The inside of her ass crevices were completely dry and untouched by any mud.

Arriving at the ground for the retreat. The dark rural night humbled everyone to get some much needed rest. The place resembled an old farm house that had been remade into a activities Centre. Real cosy and spacious.

Den, Patty and Lora were staying in a two bedroom complex. Den and Patty got the double bed. Lora claimed the king sized bed.

Luckily the ceilings were super high, the doors weren’t TOO MUCH of a problem for Lora.

Everyone cleaned and went to bed.

Again seeing Lora in what looked like pyjamas. Was a sight to behold. Covered from head to toe… but he could see every last inch of any of her curves and she bounced off to her room.

BAMM!!!

Leaving a super wide indent on the doorframe.

“Ughh… damn it.. G’night guys”

She managed to squeeze through the doorway. Den watched her absolute planetary pair of ass cheeks squished up against each other as she forced through.

After the doors closed all he could hear were the floorboards creaking, howling from the labour of carrying her. He could hear how soft and clammy the giantess feet were, meaty squelches as she stepped to her bed.

The next was her bed!! Squealing and squeaking of the 700lb torture treatment that was Lora. The bedsprings didn’t stand a chance. She was shaking the entire floor, trying to be careful the bed was too frail and wimpy for her… clearly…

Patty: (whispering) “Babe… calm down!! You’re covering me in precum. Go to bed!”

Poor guy. Had to force himself to sleep while his body was racing.

Somewhere around 2am…

CHRRRRRR-BAKJOOOOOOWWWW!!!!!

A super loud crushing shook the entire complex…

soon after…

“Haha- I-I’M OKAAAYYY… AS FOR THE BED… UHHH… ITS A GONER…”

Lora crushed the bed.

Den didn’t understand what was happening to him. He was rock solid all night with thoughts of this ssbbw queen. Patty grabbed his cock and went to sleep.

…that next morning…

Den woke up late and missed the sunrise hike. He came rushing to the main hall. Everyone was preparing to do yoga. The only space left was…

Gulp

Den’s heart raced.

The only space was directly behind Lora.

He couldn’t see anything. She blocked his view the entire time. She was wearing ‘Shorts’. Her big ass bullied those puny shorts. After a few bends and lunges. They disappeared up her ass until she pulled them out. The entire class could hear the threads going through hell.

Lora’s body was huge, but incredibly nimble and strong to hold certain poses. Den was impressed by her flexibility

“LOVELY CLASS GUYS, NOW WE EAT”

The group sat on a giant dinner table fitting 30 people on it, everybody was tucking into their boiled greens soup with avocado for breakfast. Poor Lora, she eats 100 oz Steaks for breakfast.

“You eat STEAK for breakfast haha?-“

Lora: “Yeah, about 12 100 oz steaks, with eggs and a super fat milkshake… I always get hungry by lunchtime though”

The table went silent, Lora ate more than anyone would eat in a week at the table. Everyone was 85lb vegan super healthy people.

Luckily next door was a slaughterhouse.

Patty went with her. The slaughterhouse had a build up of quality meat that didn’t sell for whatever reason. Cow meat, Pork, lamb, chicken, you name it. There was plenty.

“Welp!! There’s a barbecue right there, knock yourself out!, the butcher left promptly. Patty smiled. Going for a brisk 5 minute walk around the farm.

… moments… Later

Lora and Patty were coming back. By now the two girls were quite close and we’re having quite an intriguing conversation

Patty couldn’t believe Lora ate that much food.. for breakfast!! Half the entire reserve was gone!! The deep bassy sloshing made Patty wonder if Lora even chewed anything. She ate the meat like a sushi platter, giant slabs of beef she made them look like small chicken bits

Seconds later, Lora foot stomps were nailing the stairs as she entered the room.

Den quickly ran in the shower and acted like he was in there. He could hear them talking

Lora: Oh man, Is Den here?

Patty: DEN!!!…. Na he’s not why

Lora: Good because-

BWAAAAAAAAAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAU

AUAUAUAUAUAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPP!!!

Lora belched so loud!! The other farm animals in the farm next door could be heard going into a small frenzy… it was if the animals knew a belch that deep bassy and powerful only signified the demise of their fellow animals.

Patty was almost having a mini panic attack. Her ears were ringing. Lora helped calm her down. There were blobs of bbq sauce and gravy over the floor. After that moment, Patty became somewhat of a servant/helper to the giantess. Almost like the ungodly belch stunned her soul into being submissive. Knowing that she possessed such… power. Lora was still kinD nevertheless.

Den was so lost in his own thoughts-

Lora: “ermmm Den?… What are you doing?”

Den’s world came crashing down to reality. He was in the shower looking at-

Den: …. (Gulp)

Lora blocked the entire shower. Her enormous balloons of milk smooshed over the glass shower door. So big, her cleavage spilled over the top. Her big bubbling belly bent the glass shower curtain, so soft she didn’t realise how much she was testing the glass.

Den forgot. In a meditation retreat, everyone is in a judgement free mental state. Meaning you can be completely open and honest about pretty much anything.

Lora scooped up his phone and-

Lora: “Awww you like SSBBW Jazz, From BigCuties?”

Den was red hot with shyness. The Guy just wanted to disappear down the shower drain

Lora: “… Hehe, I know you do. She’s actually my Aunt… (Den’s heart began to race!!) she’s really the small one in the family… Most of us are around height and weight starting middle school ahaha! She’s so small and cute haha”

Den was just nodding. Drooling.

Den: “errr yeah… her ART is truly inspiring”

Lora: “She always asks me to come and do some work with her… I’d crush that flapjack guy… I’m way too big for him. He can barely handle Jazz hahaha”

Den was steaming! This was hot! He wanted to-

Lora: “Let’s just say I weighed more and measured bigger, in college, on diet trying to lose weight hahaha the good days of 700”

Den got nervous. Was laughing at 700lb like it was a measly child’s weight or something.

The group were about to do their yoga class. Out on an open field of soft levelled grass. Of course Den’s partner was-

Lora: “don’t worry Den… just relax”

Den feared the worst.

An experienced yoga stretching with a beginner… to put it mildly Lora looked like she was using medieval torture techniques on the poor guy. Lora accidentally pushed his body far beyond its limits.

One position, he was supposed to bend over and touch his toes. She bent him all the back through his own legs, her heavy belly had him pinned.. in what looked like a doggy she was in control of.

His hamstring was beyond overstretched. She didn’t know his limits.. she just kept pushing and pushing. His head was between his own knees… he could just about see daylight. The sight of her big bouncy-

Lora: “Sometimes in life we must reach out and grab things we want!… go on Den… what’s stopping you?”

Poor guy. He would have grabbed any part of her butt, thighs, even calves… he couldn’t… she was 6ft 11. He couldn’t reach it if he had doubled his arm length.

The class applauded her! A flexibility breakthrough was something to be proud of.

Next was her turn to

Whiooooosh!

Seeing her bend over was almost a scary sight. With such ease her head appeared between her legs.

Ben blanked out into a deep space… her bent over ass was wider than his 90” beloved smart tv at home. Like she had two entire continents stuffed in those yoga pants. The huge boulders of thick flesh opened up… the clammy flesh expanded wider and taller the lower she bent.

Lora: “Haha oh my, my booty sure has grown…”

Den wanted ploughs her more than anything he has ever in his entire life. She was playing with her mountain boulder cheeks, Heavy. Thick. A simple smack didn’t affect them much. Her hands simply sunk into the multiple sediment layers of fat.

Lora: “Ahhhh nice and soft too, I’d love a butt rub someday… (sigh)… hey Den… pull my arms for a deeper stretch

Den pulled her arms. She was incredibly flexible, combined with being tall she was all under his legs. Her boobs almost lifted him off the floor.

Done with the stretch she got back up-

Unintentionally swallowed Den between her cheeks, she forgot how far out behind her the ass poked. Den loved it. Such a huge ass was expected to smell bad, she smelled like peaches and lemon lotions.

As the yoga session continued Lora stretched poor Den out of shape. His muscles were destroyed, under his smile of serenity. The class and even Patty said-

Patty: “Good Job Honey, Kiss you did really well!! You always tell me it hurts too much etc

Den: “hah! Well uhhhh-“

Lora: “Sorry if I was too rough on you!! You didn’t tell me you were new to this?!”

(Den couldn’t get a word in)

Patty: “I think you bring out his inner potential! You come to our house and do more sessions, we’d love that”

Den gulped. Lora and Patty were getting quite close as the days went on. The group was walking back to the main campus for some free time. Dan couldn’t keep his eyes off Lora’s path-blocking, fence-denting, 3-foot-shadow-looming, butt. Literally the last in the line, he stuck behind Patty and Lora.

The size difference between his wife and the giantess was uncanny. Patty was barely wider than a cellulite dimple of Lora’s butt. Den was losing his mind, there was enough room for about 6 Patty’s on Lora’s back fat. Multiple Patty could stand on that vehicular shelf butt that protruded FAR out behind Lora’s back. Lora looked like Patty’s mother, taking her child toddlers for a walk.

Any wrong move, And Patty would be smashed to muddy pulp.

The three of them ended up in the napping tent. Lora was tired from all the walking and moving around.

KESMIIIRRRREEEECH!!!

As Lora sat, the muddy ground under the tent held the burden of taking her impact. The tent will forever have a monstrous ass indented on the bottom now.

Lora sent Patty off to fetch some snacks and tea. Patty ran off like an eager feeder servant of Lora. Den began to notice how the others were reacting to Lora suddenly.

In walked Becky (The Girl Lora Squashed at the train station)

Lora: “Hey, uhh Becky was it? Come join us for a nap, restore our chi!”

Becky: “Sure, why not… Can… can we snuggle …big momma?…”

Lora: “Big Momma? Ahaha I’m 24”

Becky: “Everyone is calling you big momma… we love you… you’re so warm, kind, and (squish) soft…

Den was sweating. Becky was fondling the giantess. She couldn’t even-

Lora: “Awww they’re too heavy for you haha”

Becky: “Wha-what size ar-“

Lora: “Wish I knew… they’ve been sending me away from bra shops and underwear shops since I was 16… They’re too big”

Patty came back. The girls started massaging and feeling her massive boobs. Lora laid out flat on the floor. Eventually dozed off snuggling with the girls. The tent was quite cold, but Lora was like a steam train engine. The girls fell asleep. Squished into her fat

Everything was fine…

Until Lora dozed off…

And rolled over!!

Someone was crushed. Brutally crushed. As Lora’s full weight flopped

…. To be continued!!

Thank you for reading!!

Lora was an Idea I had in my mind. Let me know any suggestions or ideas you want to see in the story.

I’m willing to continue this series.

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