She Never Knew - Part 5

She Never Knew - Part 5

Hema awoke from her best slumber in months, feeling fresh and ready to study, the room was full of her thick gas, farting in her sleep for the entire night. Literal anal burning kinda farts, that woke her up from time to time.

As she opened her dorm door, the foul gas escaped into the long hallway, Hema stomped her clammy soles to the shared bathroom, Hema’s gas slowly filled each room as she stomped past, some door were butt bounced open as her butt slammed into each wall in each step

As her fart invaded each room, Hema giggled at the shock her gas caused, blaming them for over reacting, knowing she has produced way worse in the past

The janitor had just spent hours cleaning the women’s bathrooms, absolutely spotless

DWELCH!!

THORCH!!

Hema mowed him into a sweaty mess on the floor, stomping on his supply cart causing an entire mess in the hallway.

She stepped on his face, leaving him stunned in pain, closing the door behind her, her foot violated his face with acid like foot sweat. Smelling worse than week old gym socks

(Meanwhile Josh was steamrolled flat to Hema’s bed, his stench ridden body lay the double dome holes in the bed left by Hema)

After quickly showering, Hema tried her best to hold in her morning gassy dump, bubbling pain. When she realised she had forgotten her towel, not wanting to go all the way back butt ass naked she asked a young girl to borrow hers

“Y-y-yah sure” the tiny girl shivered in the cold too scared to say no to the giant Hema”

Hema grabbed the tiny towel and did her best to try and dry off, looking back, the girl was gone

Hema looked around the bathroom and couldn’t find the girl, with a shrug of the shoulders she left

FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIOOOOAAAAAAAAAAARFFFF

Sighing in relief after she fumigated the hallway, the poor girl that was stuck up her butt was fired into the bathroom door, left unconscious in the smelly rubble of the door pieces

Hema thought she heard screams, but in her gassy fog, she couldn’t see anything

She put on her Tanned Saree, along with her headscarf. Her butt juggled free as can be as she didn’t bother putting on underwear, it was just her bra with the mission of holding up her giant torpedo breasts.

Hema laughed at Josh steamrolled in her butt crater from last night, teasing him shaking her ass in his face (accidentally beating his face with her butt cheeks)

After he stopped whimpering, Hema grabbed Josh and went to class

Mistaking a weird room, for her classroom She walked into the wrong room, where there were several glowing test tubes of all different shapes sizes. Hema was confused as ever lugging Josh wanted to leave immediately

There was a giant old dusty machine with glowing lights and loads of buttons, Hema was attracted like a moth to a light

BMMMM!!

Her belly pressed buttons, and pushed all kinds of leavers and it began to power up, Hema stared blankly before walking off

Josh walked on the same machine seconds later, the screen said “Weight-Exceeded Cannot-Morph-reduction-imminent ” puzzled he turned around scratching his head before

BZZZZZZAPPPP!!!

A giant flash sparked off!

Hema heard and came walking, waving away the fumes, calling out to Josh she couldn’t see him anywhere. The room was pretty dark so she couldn’t see much

As for Josh

The scare of his life stood before his eyes

Looking up at a giant silhouette of Hema, seeing her already colossal jiggly mass of a body stand what appeared to be 100x his size… then reality sunk in

HE HAD BEEN SHRUNK!!

To the size of a baby squirrel, Hema’s cankle dwarfed him now, her kebab calves almost double his size.

As his eyes scanned upwards and he felt to the floor seeing Hema’s butt and thighs, the pathetic saree had no hope of concealing her pear shaped lower body, each butt cheek looking at big as two apartments compared to him, thighs wider than 6 road highways. He couldn’t see past her butt watching it jiggle as she turned around

KRRRRNK!!! She stepped and broke the platform, far too heavy for it!

Josh was sprung up onto her butt shelf, the drenched sweaty fabric, made it easy for him to hold on to. Bouncing up and down like block wide bounce houses she walked out wondering why Josh left her alone

The next thing Josh knew, Hema was outside, he could hear her deep sludgy cheeks clapping and sliding around under her Saree. Each step sounded like a basketball being dropped in thick wet mud, such a sound made people fear for their lives if Hema ever walked behind them.

“Ahhhh Abdul, (Indian Greeting)” Hema cackled

Hema ordered several super spicy Chicken massla, Lamb Massala, steak Biriyani, vegetable biriyani. You name it! Hema was talking furiously, ordering Indian food

(Talking about her wanting to kill Josh as he abandoned her, saying how he will suffer like no time before, as all she needed was help finding her class)

Josh couldn’t understand a word, not realising the danger he was in, her pissed off tone was how she explained most of her frustration on a normal day.

!!

BOIING!!

Hema was butt bounced on her butt, she span around alarmed never having anything come close to her huge pear shaped rump.

She span around to see

“Ahhhhh MATA!!!” (Which means mother)

Slightly taller than her mother they hugged and Hema was praised for going to university/College. Juba, was 6ft, Solid 500lbs, however her pear shape more extreme, holding at least 450lbs of her weight in her lower body. Famous for her huge butt. She looked like a 6ft 500lb Indian Randalin (itsrandalin in socials)

Clearly passed on to Hema

The two hugged and celebrated seeing each-other, before walking off. Juba laughed at the sound of Hema’s butt jiggling along.

Poor Josh was hammered up inside Hema’s Clammy inner butt cheeks. She didn’t know he was shrunk and and stuffed up her sweaty butt. Talking to Juba about the spicy feast she had just ordered.

But before they got back to the dorm room.

“SUPRISEEE!!!!”

Two shiny pedal bikes with ribbons, were outside Hema’s dorm. Hema used to love bike riding back in India, the constant use of her butt and thighs was said to help her grow such a pear shape.

Hema was excited, and agreed to go after eating. Knowing in the back of her mind the puny bicycle was a goner under her butt.

Juba was shocked at how Hema, bodied the several Stacks of Indian takeaway. Some containers were licked clean, contents were swallowed whole in one swoop. Hema’s belly was filled with fiery spices ready to pop before

BOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUURRRHHHP

“Holy cow! You like your father!! Fahhh!! Smell like bad chilli”

Josh. Spent the entire time crammed up in between Hema’s butt cheeks, such a deep fleshy prison kept him safe from any impact.

When Hema got up she giggled at the couch lifting up with her, blushing at her huge sweaty butt crater she left in the shared kitchen with other students. Later in the day the other students grieved over the only couch crushed to a mere moist pillow. The asscrack line was still warm, hours after Hema had left.

Hema swung a leg over the poor bike, as it was creaking in fear. Knowing it will not be coming back in one piece.

SQUELCH!!

Josh.

Was now pinned. No larger than the bike seat. She sat full weight on his face. Her butt cheeks hung all the way over the wheels.

She felt something weird against her anus, bouncing her butt on the poor bike seat. Once Josh had his limbs busted to mush.

BMMMMKWINK!!

She fell back on the seat! Pedalling off with her mother. Laughing at how ridiculous her mothers ass looked on such a small seat. Both of their asses were bouncing free, wallowing in the fresh summer breeze, causing car crashes, people walking into poles all not able to take their eyes off of Hema’s butt pairing with her mother on the seats, both wedged up tightly fitting Sarees.

Hema’s clammy butt made-

SQULCH!

SLORCH!!

BLORCH!!

Loud moist bouncing sounds as she sped up, the poor bike’s tires looked flat as can be, but that was only way the bike could hold her up.

Riding down a narrow cycling path, cyclists rode past Juba swerving around her butt.

But when they tried to ride past Hema

BOUINNG!!!!

BAAMM!!

Hema wondered what happened as the cyclists were bounced flying off her butt and thighs. Barely even braking her speed or balance. Cyclists behind them were stuck behind for ages.

Juba face palmed knowing exactly what happened, trying to hold in her laughter hearing Hema’s thighs slap against each-other for the whole time

Hema could feel her belly heating up, bubbling, definitely disturbed somewhat. The spicy Indian food’s infamous gassy aftermath was due.

Even though she rested her giant belly in the handle bars, she could feel it moving. She held back her gas, only poor Josh was burned alive by her silent farts seeping into his mouth. Combined with the butt bouncing on his entire body of Josh was soon to be history, Along with the cheap bike. Any second it could have been butt crushed.

Juba gave Hema a warning about a rocky path, but Hema didn’t slow down in time

PHOOOM

BAAAMMM

PHINK!

PLOOOUGH!!

The bike had Hema jumping HIGH and bouncing the hell out the poor bike (and Josh) even Juba winced watching her daughter’s ass hammer the seat to scrap.

Josh was decimated.

Even the path had holes punched into it, as Hema tried her best to hang on as she rode out of control into the camping area.

Lucky enough the bike wheels almost gave out and slowed down. Now both Hema Juba were surrounded by happy campers

As they continued riding off, Hema’s bike laboured in squeaks and metallic cranks, her giant lead weight thighs pushed the bike to its limits kicking up speed again

She tried to relax her tummy tension rubbing it, as it was all shaken up but-

FHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHRFFFFF

Hema’s dark green gust of gas blew away several tents, lifting them off into the air, as her eyes rolled in relief, there were screams of terror behind her. Especially as her gas was flammable meaning she left the entire camp site ruined. Literally burning to the ground or blown away into the sky

Poor Josh

Covered in nuclear fart moisture, his mouth had been busted open from the power of such gas. Even though he was free of her cheeks, the happiness only lasted until

PLORCH!!!

Hema butt dropped on the seat. Her butt gobbled up the Saree, forced to hold her giant sweaty buns.

However this butt drop was fatal…

The bike began to swerve and limp along. Juba called out to Hema warning her about the stunt jump..

Hema didn’t see the jump coming

VROOOOSH!!!

Hema Went firing up into the air, still on the bike…

There was a girl on roller skates, wondering why everything had gone dark. Stopping and looking up at-

Hema’s set of bare ass cheeks, each butt cheeks wider than family sized beach towels, falling towards her like two meteors from outer space

BWOOOOOOOORRRRLCH!!!!!!

Hema landed butt first on the poor girl, smashing her to an instant memory. The last thing the saw felt was Hema’s warm butt swallow her face like boulder of jello would swallow a human finger. Juba wondered why she was hit in the back by a tiny skater wheel. Looking around and seeing Hema sitting on her ass holding the handle bars, no sign if any skater..

“What happened to the bike?!!!”

Hema got off the mangled corpse of the bike mixed with he girl. Hema’s butt punched giant holes in the path, everyone around gawked at it. Making her blush not knowing what all the fuss was about.

Juba pulled Hema to her feet and they walked off. The bike seat was stuck in between Hema’s butt cheeks, she didn’t even feel it, it slowly disappeared between her cheeks.

Juba took a glance back at the bike wreck, finally realising the serious heavy duty ass Hema was humbly packing. Even though their faith based beliefs advice women to be humble and modest about their bodies

She slapped Hema’s butt, and was alarmed when her hand sunk into the thick heavy flesh bouncing off. The scary thing…

Hema didn’t even feel it, just walking as it nothing happened

“Hema? What you weight?”

“Errr 350lb, last time I check High school, no check since”

Juba went silent, pulling Hema along, into the college.

“What is Problem? I’m healthy active walking everywhere” Hema protested being pulled to the medical section of her college

Juba pulled her into the same exact room Josh was shrunken in. Although the equipment looked like someone had been in there, possibly panicking at things were a slight mess.

Juba stepped on what looked like Electronic scales. Glowing up and scanning her body then announcing

“Five-hundred-and-seventeen-pounds! High-proportion-of-posterior-fat” The robotic voice announced

Juba wasn’t impressed. Pulling Hema onto the platform. The huge clammy feet sounded thunderous stomps

….

Nothing happened…

Juba got frustrated looking at the screen it still had her stats on it. She started pressing all kinda of buttons, until she pressed a button that looked like a giant green PLUS sign

PING!

“Adding-recent-physical-formula-one-moment-please”

The platform beneath beneath Hema, glowed bright neon green and began to radiate a bright light.

The two women stood there BEYOND confused, what kind of scales glows green. Juba left the room to go and find someone who could help

Hema just stood there, looking at her phone, wondering what was for dinner… Until

(The machine had been accidentally calibrated to ADD Juba’s body features to Hema’s. Adding the weight, body proportions ON TOP of what Hema already had, bowel movements, hair folecues, sweat glands, fat storage everything!)

Josh could feel Hema’s butt growing as his air was squeezed out of him. Her butt grew from beach towel wide beach balls… to her damn near having twin high school desks for ass cheeks. His tiny source of air became and entire dungeon of clammy butt cheeks now.

When Juba came back

“Mataaa! I feeling funny”

Hema’s entire body had been increased by Juba’s. Meaning Hema’s honest 700-800lbs body was increased by 500lbs. Even growing her to a beastly 6ft 9 in height. It was as if Hema’s body had been given 500lbs of extra fat…

The poor tanned Saree she wore was hanging on for dear life, her breasts had beaten open a hole for forbidden cleavage, belly could match most car hoods, each thigh would closline most nfl players out their last ever game.

The woman became huge!!

Juba couldn’t believe her eyes

SKEERRRCCHHHH!!!!

Hema’s sheer weight busted the scale she was standing on, unable to to hold her entire weight.

“Why you looking me like that ahaha!! Lets go eat, I study this night” Hema Approached Juba

BOING!

Hema accidentally belly bounced her mom flying into the hallway, as they both walked out the university. Juba noticed something, apart from Hema’s footsteps stomping cracks into the tiled flooring, Juba could hear a… calling?

After Hema belly bounced the front doors flying into traffic and crowds of people, Juba noticed a beaten red foot sticking out of Hema’s butt

Reaching and grabbing-

Josh came falling out. Looking like he had been trampled by rhinos for days. Bruises beaten red, covered his entire body, taking butt claps for as long as he has… he was lucky Hema’s Indian hadn’t fully digested yet.

Thinking he was some kinda doll, she stuffed him in a purse and followed behind Hema.

The two of them went to a pizza buffet, Juba knows Hema is not supposed to eat cheese but… Hema couldn’t be stopped, after she accidentally thigh smushed the waiter

They had the choice of the house.

Juba watched Hema clear pizza rack after pizza rack. She was unstoppable! Garlic bread, mozzarella sticks, Hema emptied the place, walking out with the sofa crammed and crushed up her ass crack. The main entrance door stopped her hips… flinging back her butt cheeks back busting the sofa into tiny pieces all over everyone around.

Juba began to get worried…

As they walked back to the college campus, Hema heard how her stuffed belly slosh and bounce. Gurgling something fierce.

However she still had work to do for class.

Stomping life into the dead quiet library, Juba quickly chose the large sofa, but no….

Hema walked straight past going into the silent zone. The top scholars were all furious at the Hema earthquake she caused merely walking through.

Trying to cram her enourmous butt into the innocent computer chair

BLOOOOOORCH!!!!

She fell through it! Butt crushing the chair to pieces in seconds. Bits of the chair flew off and injured a few students. Hema wondered why the computer was logged in, she was so tired from walking she didn’t bother looking at the seat before she threw her lunch table wide butt cheeks at the chair. A pair of glasses landed in her cleavage, confusing her to high hell. Wondering if someone threw glasses at her or something.

Juba walked away to get some books for Hema

Meanwhile Hema dove into Juba’s bag looking deodorant and found….

To be continued….

Thanks for reading

PS: Have a great day

PSS: To the people in Europe! Witnessing the heatwave! Please stay very hydrated and do not underestimate the high temperatures please