The Life-Changing ONE NIGHT STAND: PART 4

The Life-Changing ONE NIGHT STAND: PART 4

Every so often, I get creative mojo spikes. Writing this piece I felt like when I first began writing again. This piece is Double the length of a normal piece, simply because I got carried away ahah.

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Weeks later after the agreement was made in the bank that day. Things were getting quite hectic in Lorie and Rosie’s house.

The baby was a mere tiny life force that needed 100% of Rosie’s attention. Rosie’s weight gain was getting out of control. Poor Lorie. Was crushed over night by Rosie, her constant trips to the fridge.

“Baby can you believe I’ve gone up 6 bra sizes?”

Lorie’s crushed body scared she’d ‘prank’ him again.

“Well Rosie from that time at the nail salon… I’m sure you had realised”

- Rosie was getting her nails done. She was wearing a heavy duty velcro and leather bra in a striped buttoned shirt. As Rosie’s hands are bigger than baseball mittens the tiny nail technician had leant forward, using all her strength to bore through Rosie’s solid nails. Rosie looked away to pick her baby (which she could easily do with one hand) placing the child on her supersized breasts. Breasts that would smother the entire lunch-tray EACH. EASILY. The shirt was holding on for dear life, one or two buttons had to bear the unlimited boobie bouncing. Rosie was playing with her child, her child loved jumping on ‘Momma’s Trampolines’. Rosie could even drop the child and watch it bounce several times. However… this time… Rosie’s breasts came busting out of the shirt- Landing square on top of the tiny nail technician. The desk almost snapped in half! There was a half-empty can of soda that stood no chance. Along with the poor girl's phone, boxes of stuff and her SKULL..

“Oh yeah!! I miss Wendy.. I never saw her again after that… apparently she had front teeth knocked out… and a busted cheek bone”

“Babe she sat there… under your boobs for about 20 minutes while you bounced Junior around”

“Awwww my little Junior loves that… aha… but Overall I thought they’d stop growing but… hey…”

Lorie winced at the show-stopping rack his wife Rosie was wielding. She began using his shirts and t-shirts as Bras. Even a full sized men’s t-shirt fit like a small tube top. When she leaves the house she never has to use money or anything people are mesmerised by her stupendous body she either squashes them by accident or is able to bribe them.

“Oh yeah!! Don’t forget we’ve got that court hearing tonight! That banker you assaulted?”

“Hunny don’t say that!! I would never!! I don’t even recognise her! How could I bust her lap? ARGHHH SHE'S A LIAR!!”

Lorie laid in bed. His eyes peered down at the huge monster rump she had. With an ass and hips she had… no chair was safe, no vehicle was safe… and definitely nobody was safe. Giant spherical globes of thick fat. Soft enough to jiggle when she giggles but heavy enough to flatten the couch every month.

“Well we’ve got to prove your innocence in person… who knows we could win and-“

“Awwww my little positive possum… I might just hold your balls for good luck… you cum so quick these days though babe… (walks up to him with her body surrounding his on the bed) my hands might get all nervous and clammy… and oily you’ll have no choice but to pump in court ahaha”

Rosie’s eyes literally lit up and the mischievous idea.

Her huge hands stroked around his entire leg. Fitting in the palm of her hand like a skinny banister.

The real reason behind him cumming so fast was that… Rosie was getting… HOTTER!

For reasons yet known to Lorie. Her eyelashes had grown, her huge lips changed to a better shape, her long thick hair began to cascade over her shoulder. Her teeth are pearly white in harmony with her perfect gums. Her skin was super coated with almost half a metre of thick fat… but her skin was soft as melting butter. Jiggly in all the right places. She was smoking hot… hot enough a simple gaze into her eyes and his cock stand up… almost like SHE controlled it. In addition she had grown in healthy confidence, remaining humble yet knowing Lorie drools over jiggly backside when she smashes through doors that don’t quite fit.

Even in the current moment, the-

“-Custom made underwear I got you? Wear those! They’re wedgies proof and air tight. I’m sure they’ll handle business ba-… oh… oh-oh my”

Lorie watched ‘PUNY’ panties get dragged up her kebab calves. Every giant mound of fat she forced the under to climb, was smooth sailing until it hit her lower thighs. Placing her feet together, Lorie gulped making a HUGE realisation.

He didn’t tell her the underwear was custom made from stretchy nylon… TABLECLOTH!! AN INDUSTRIAL SIZED TABLECLOTH.

As the underwear embarked over her thighs. He could hear the stitches, doing their best to scale her thighs. They tried to measure once… two entire tape measures weren't long enough…

Getting tighter he could hear her begin to struggle, the underwear started to dig deep into her flesh. Miraculously making it to her ass… but by now the underwear was a thin rope, desperately wanting the ordeal to be over.

Things like this were so sexy… but only because of the way she did it. Her head spun to the right as her long wavy hair blew over her back fat. The placed her hands, super chubby palms facing Lorie slowly sliding over her butt.

Having such a monstrous butt… it took a good 5 seconds to reach the underwear.

Of which she simply began unravelling the underwear over her butt. Sadly the already stretched to the max fabric could only cover a third of her butt.

“Oh… f-fuck… ermm, babe let me-“

“I’ve got it babe”

FWOO-JAPLOOOOORCH!!!

“Ahhhh… belly’s roaming free today”

Lorie was alarmed… she simply lifted SOME of her belly out of the poor underwear and dropped it. Just next to her head, the lightbulb was swinging, pictures had moved, the curtains blew. The weighty drop shook the ground like a full grown human had fallen or something… it was just her belly clapping into the front of her thighs.

As the underwear was supposed to cover her ENTIRE ASS. She began to pull and march on the spot. Every inch of ass she fit was celebrated by a giggle.

Lorie took a few steps back, her heavy butt meat inflated the poor underwear, what should have been jet black material was now almost a see through dungeon for her ass. Squished butt cheeks.

Her ass cheeks looked like she was wearing underwear of a person 4 sizes smaller than her. Lorie reached out an arm hearing her frustration-

BLOOOOOAOAAAAAAAAAAAAARRFFFFFFF

Rosie let off a mean wet fart. Big and bassy of the depths of her gut. Sadly it was point-blank into Lorie’s face. The foul gas burned his face into silence. Trying to hold his breath as his eyes watered too.

“Ahhhhh… that morning gas… guess I’m already nervous… but babe (tries to sniff the air) THEY WORK! I think they trapped the gassy smell in”

Lorie couldn’t utter a word. The smell was horrendous, hot and murky like a dairy factory sewer on a summer's day. Rosie didn’t smell a thing as her nose was blocked with sniffles.

“Well thanks babe… I’m going to wear a flowy sundress… can we stop off of Kurxa kafe breakfast too? Haven’t had those double egg, beans cheese burritos is a while”

Again… Her beauty and dangerously large cleavage in his face made him grant her wishes with a silent nod.

SQUELCH!!!!

Turning around she accidentally smashed his face into the wall.

Watching her launch fart after fart as she walked off. The poor underwear could only hang on for so long. As Her violently jiggly butt slowly devoured the underwear

Juplach!!!

Eventually her butt busted out of the underwear, swallowing the silky fabric between her over-a-metre-deep cheeks. By the time she reached the door the poor underwear had succumbed to nothing more than a thong. Which meant her farts were left to fumigate the house.

“Thanks babe I love these panties feels like I’m wearing nothing at all, I love the material! “

Lorie watched her jiggle her own ass in delight. Even when she spread her cheeks… there was no sign of the underwear.

Rosie walked off down the hall to feed and look after their child Junior. Lorie could hear her farting. She usually held back a little, but as she thought the air tight panties were working…

The two got ready quickly. Lorie waited outside, as far as possible. Looking at his watch she was taking longer than usual.

Finally wheeling Junior out the baby stroller.

“Babe… What took you so long?!! We’ve got court yknow?!”

Walking over thumping the ground with her footsteps.

“Sorry babe… I busted my last heavy duty bra… had to improvise…”

Looking closely at her meteor sized breasts. He could see a familiar writing through her super stretched out summer dress. Not being able to read on such a jiggly surface.

Lorie could hear stitches creaking and pulling in every step… then he realised

“ROSIE?! NOT MY FOOTBALL JERSEY! THAT WAS MY ALLSTAR COLLECTABLE ONE!!! Yo-“

“Ahhh come on now babe… it makes such a great bra, stretchy… helps with breast sweat too! I’m sure it will stretch back for you”

Lorie knew his jersey was a goner seeing that EACH of her breasts were wider than his humble torso! Every step she took her boobs were bouncing everywhere. Pushing his poor jersey to its limits. The stitches could be heard pulling in each step.

Bouncing him off the sidewalk, Lorie peered at how she looked from behind. Her monster-truck ass cheeks were wiggling from side to side. Bullying the poor sundress to deal with her endless amounts of ass. There was even a clapping sound as her butt cheek overhang slapped against her rear thigh.

Lorie’s eye pupils shrunk. Her ass cheeks were bigger than sofa cushions!

Walking on ahead, there was a tree next to a street light. Either side of the sidewalk. Rosie was far too wide to fit… however she didn’t realise until-

BOOOOOMCH!!

“Oooh maybe I should wear sundress more often… that spank sure was strong babe”

Rosie’s butt busted a giant indent into the poor tree. She didn’t even feel much of an impact! She thought it was a flirty spank from Lorie staring at her ass. Giggling as she walked on without a care in the world.

Lorie tried to console the crushed tree stump. There were kids playing on a tire swing attached to the same tree. Sadly it came falling down due to the busted trunk. They all sadly looked over at what caused it… of course then they saw Rosie… they were distraught walking off sulking.

One of the kids was high up in the tree! And was falling towards Rosie! Lorie ran over to try and catch the girl but-

BOIIING!!! - OOOOFFFF!!

The girl bounced off of Rosie’s butt and cannon fired into Lorie. The girl was unharmed and watched Rosie’s butt jiggle along, running off almost scared of what she just saw.

“Awwwww my little hero… I saw you save that girl… c'mere”

Making out with him smearing his face with saliva and lipstick.

MMMWAH!

“These kids really oughta be more careful, that puny tree had a swing on it? Haha kids these days”

Rosie continued walking. Lorie gulped. The tree she called ‘puny’ was a grown oak tree… but to her, it was barely wider than one of her thighs. Which now scared Lorie.

Not too long afterwards, there was a lemonade stand. Some of the local kids were selling ‘cups’ of lemonade.

“Hey lady, want some lemonade?”

Rosie was charmed.

“I’d love some kids”

As Rosie closed in, the kids felt the ground shake more. Rosie’s belly button was higher off the ground then their little wooden kiosk sign. Just her footsteps alone almost shook the thing to pieces.

They extended their ‘normal’ sized cup of lemonade. Rosie instinctively reached and grabbed the entire pitcher. Her GIANT motherly hand made the pitcher look like a basic house cup. Before they could even react, Rosie was gulping down their precious homemade lemonade. They sadly watched it disappear.

“Ahhhh that’s some great lemonade-ULP”

BAAAAAAAUAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRPP!!

“Hoho! Excuse me!… kids?…”

They kids were laid out behind the kiosk out cold. A belch as powerful as that from a woman of her dimensions may as well have been an explosion shockwave at point blank. Lorie even saw the house behind the kids windows rattle and curtains blow. The belch echoed throughout the neighbourhood.

“Hey babe! These kids are selling some great lemonade… but they got tired haha, so cute”

Lorie gave them $10 and left their bodies, being careful not to break their cute little kiosk.

Rosie swung her butt round to continue walking and-

KBOUSHLSLSLSLHLSH!

Her thighs and butt decimated the innocent kiosk into splinters. Splinters that blew away in the wind soon after.

As the two had been walking for a while, They began to get hot. Rosie was getting out of breath. As soon as she laid eyes on the Kurxa kafe, she took off with such speed… she generated a g-force wind that dragged people, debris and almost a car or two in her general direction.

Reaching back, Lorie was grabbed off his feet.

Before he knew it.

“Double egg, beans cheese burrito ple- actually what is this Octuple omelette?… 4 DOUBLE EGG OMELETTES INTO ONE!!! YES!! YUP Get me the five beans, liver, extra cheese and butter please!”

Rosie was in her happy place. She ate several octuple omelettes. Lorie could hear the seat creaking in pain under her.

After she was done. Rosie got up with what sounded like a moist crunch sound. Lorie stood  well away from her as she got up. NOT wanting to be smashed to pulp under her maximum stuffed belly.

Her cheeks were flushed red. She looked at Lorie with a seductive obsession. Looking at him and up and down.

Poor guy was almost scared of his giantess wife. She looked at him like a barbecue rib.

Before he followed her to exit. Something caught his eye as he walked past their seats…

THE SEAT CUSHION AND BASE WERE GONE!! THE BACK REST WAS COMPLETELY DESTROYED WITH A GIANT BUTT CHEEK LINE THROUGH THE MIDDLE.

“Babe hurry up! It’s almost time!”

When Rosie called out to him. He saw the poor seat cushion… stuffed into her butt cheek overhang!! Her ass was jiggling all over it! The amount of sweat is probably what allowed it to be kept suction tight in there. She didn’t even feel anything walking her baby stroller without a care in the world.

Lorie quickly followed behind her. Not trying to be trampled by any of the other kurxa kafe customers.

Catching up to her outside. There was a passionate protester. She was shouting and hollering about kurxa kafe promoting overeating and obesity.

Rosie, being a decent human being, smiled and had a conversation with the girl.

“Hey babe… says here Kurxa food had various side effects, gassy? Drastic Overgrowth of curves? Increase height? …oh no… Lorie, have I?… Oh gosh I don’t feel so good…”

Lorie looked for a seat.. but NO seat would last under Rosie. She turned to face him… hugging him, beginning to squeeze him like usual. The protester managed to avoid Rosie’s butt swinging round. Standing well away from her butt like it was a ferocious animal.

“I’m scared Lorie, I feel so pent up, the pressure it’s…”

FWWAAAAOAAOOAOAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAAUUUUURRRRRRRRFFFFFFFF!!!

Her butt suddenly exploded! Almost ripping down half the block in the blast! The wettest fart! Blew cyclists over, blew people into traffic, newspaper blown down. 

Rosie blushed bright red. Turning around to apologise to the protester for farting point blank in her face… but nothing was there… the signs, the desk, the papers. Nothing…

“Oh my!! Excuse me!! Those beans were ripe huh babe… babe?”

Leoh was standing there. He was suffering. Some would say he was melting away in her light green gas haze. His eyes were red, trembling in her gassy stench.

“Oh gosh! Don’t cry babe! I’ll be ok. You can’t believe everything you read or hear yknow… look what else is on her leaflet! Mutated beans as big as baseballs? Eggs as heavy as 30 lbs!! Uncontrollable noxious gas? Baaaloney right... if this were true, the next time I sit on your face after dinner... you're toast! ahahaha!”

Looking at the scorch marks on the sidewalk, the dead plants, or just in general how people were running away from her gas cloud. He gulped, forgetting she was waiting for a reply. She snuck closer into his ear.

“It was sexy for you to worry about me like that though… your face is my Netflix binge seat when we get back”

Kissing his neck

Continuing down the sidewalk approaching the court house. Lorie couldn’t believe it! 

There on the sidewalk was the same seat cushion that was wedged under Rosie’s butt earlier. Turning around he was flabbergasted that Kurxa kafe was at least 4 blocks away!

“Haha!!! Who’s grandma squashed this perfectly good cushion… I needed a seat to breastfeed junior….”

Rosie went over and picked up the baby Junior. Beginning to unlock the chambers of her cleavage to reveal a nipple. Lorie had a feeling something was underneath the cushions, explaining the reason it was in the middle of the sidewalk. Lifting it up… his jaw fell to the floor…

IT WAS THE SAME PROTESTER GIRL!!

She had been blasted several blocks away after being hit by the seat cushion from Rosie’s ass. He gulped his guilt. As she groaned in agony trying to crawl out.

“Hahaha… babe”

KABLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORCH!!!!

Rosie leapt backwards onto the poor seat cushion. Not only was her ass and thighs far too big for the seat cushion. They bounced back and punched holes into the wall behind her. The remains of the poor protester were splat all over Lorie’s clothes.

“Ahhhh nice to take a load off… arghhh babe! Look at you! You’ve ketchup sprayed all over you. I thought you were a quiet after I had those hotdogs... Sorry babe”

Rosie cleaned him up. Not knowing she squashed that poor girl to pulp under her humongous ass. Sitting there breastfeeding their child without having a clue in the world what she just did.

Coming up to the time for the court case. They had to get a move on. Looking back the seat cushion’s corpse lay there… damp with ass sweat, stuffing busted out, stitches popped. Even a homeless person would find little use out of such a wreck. Lorie could hear people falling in the giant butt print indent as they walked off.

Finally reaching the court house. Rosie barely fit in, leaving giant pear shaped holes for doors that were too small.

Walking up the tiny stairs. There was a security guard. Waiting at the top of the stairs he didn’t realise-

JPLOOOOORCH!!!

Rosie was too big! He had his smashed into the glass protection window. Even a man of 6ft2 probably 250lbs. Stood no chance against Rosie’s body. The witness heard the meaty impact and gawked at her incredibly large body. No one even saw what happened to the security guard until they found him trampled. Rosie stepped on his groyne and face.

Poor guy couldn’t get up! And his nose was busted.

Rosie claimed the entire row. Her ass hung over both sides of the wooden bench. Usually extremely sturdy and reliable, holding groups of grown criminals… but she alone had it creaking for help as she plopped her butt on it. She wasn’t even able to put her full weight on it.

Lorie awkwardly stood beside her

Which she found embarrassing

“(Whispering) Babe… sit with your wife… there’s plenty of room”

Lorie hesitated as she lifted her butt cheek. The wounded bench didn’t look hopeful to last much longer under her.

SQUELCH!!!

“Damn babe!! Give me ‘some’ space… I’ll end up on your lap at this point”

Little did she know… she was already crushing his lap. Poor guy. No one could even see his face burning with struggle under her right butt cheek overhang.

Court started. Making her lean over to his side. Lorie began whimpering. His poor lap. She was far heavier than he realised. Her side fat had him pinned in place. He looked at her boobs and arm fat like boulders on mountains. Praying they don’t fall and crush him to death.

When it came time for Rosie to talk. Her butt almost picked up the entire bench! Before falling out and grabbing everyone’s attention with a bang.

Rosie blushed assuming it was a hard slap on the ass by Lorie. An old fashioned ‘Go get em girl’ kind of slap on the ass.

The judge almost fell from his seat trying to balance himself with the ground shaking footsteps coming towards him.

Rosie explained her side of the story. The judge and the entire courtroom. Were flabbergasted beyond compare, taking the time to realise how large of a person she actually was.

The judge sitting above her had his mind wiped clean by her staggering proportions. Glancing back and forth… her cleavage line was longer than his leg!

“… Right your honour? Everyone makes mistakes?”

The judge had not been listening to a word she said. As she turned to make eye contact with him her humongous breast meat collided into his ascended Judge tower. Such an impact, made him drop his tiny judge hammer… right into her sea of juggling cleavage. Of course it swallowed whole in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly the whole room went silent awaiting judgement. He looked down and saw her impeccable face, scintillating eyes, giant puffy lips and breasts big enough to almost wrap around his entire judge desk. Panicking.

“CASE DISMISSED!! NOT GUILTY!!”

Rosie was relieved. Walking over to the crippled banker to soothe old wounds. She was only met with verbal abuse.

Lorie came and got Rosie and the couple made a move for the main entrance. Rosie was happy as can already thinking about the celebration buffet.

As she was deemed too big for the normal exit they were made to take the special exit, for large numbers of criminals, celebrities and disabled people.

The banker who lost the trial to her was scorning the giantess from afar in her wheelchair. Once she explained to her lawyer she couldn't pay as she had lost the trial. He left her to wheel herself in the wheelchair. Thinking she could manage the steep hill… she started speeding up flying towards Rosie… Rosie was trying to force her through the tight doorway.

Not being able to go straight she wanted to back up and try a different angle…

Only launching backwards at full speed towards the woman wheeling out of control

KABOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOULCH!!!!!!!

Rosie’s butt cheeks bounced off the Tarmac as hard enough bust cracks in the solid floor. The giantess laughed it off turning bright red in embarrassment.

Lorie helped her up. The couple realised there was a far bigger entrance right beside.

“Rosie… did you land on something?”

“Hahaha babe… no one’s car is the size of a desk chair haha... probably some weird perve drone or something... cmonnn let’s just go…”

Lorie could have swore the butt crushed heap of metal was something more than that… eventually he forgot all about it. Especially when he saw the size of the meal Rosie ordered afterwards at Kurxa kafe.

Rosie was ecstatic. Eating to her hearts content. Stuffing her face like no tomorrow. Sighing with relief.

Rosie, Lorie and Junior. Left Kurxa kafe together that night. Possibly at like 4am maybe later...

6 GIANT SSBBW’s almost to the build of Rosie walked up behind Rosie and the family.

“Hey lady you finished with that seat? You did a great job wearing it in… me n the girls all share a seat… she looks tough”

Rosie, Lorie and baby Junior had no clue what the woman was talking about. Not knowing anything about the kurxa seat cushion policy.

Little did they know... The crushed corpse of the banker was left covered in ass sweat on Rosie’s seat. Suddenly finding her surrounded by 6 ssbbw giantess women. Rubbing their hands at a free seat cushion.

Poor woman was never seen again…

Could be continued…

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