Chapter #3You're our new master! (Mika's Version) by: Evil Genius   It was late in the evening when you finally reached your apartment, it was a hard night at your mediocre job... And it was going to be the same thing for the next day. Sighing loudly, you began to reach for your house keys when you noticed something about your appartment door...
It was slightly open.
Your eyes widen when you realized that someone had broken into your apartment - Its not like you had any thing of much value (just a few game systems and books you had from your previous semester of college), but still...
Carefully, you slowly opened the door to your apartment, trying to make sure that you were completely undetected if the perp (or perps) were still here. However, the moment you took a step into the apartment, your foot just stepped on an emptied bag of chips, sending a loud crunch sound through out the apartment, 'Damn it!'
As you began to mentally curse yourself for not watching where you stepped, your heart began to pound... Thumping loudly and oddly enough, it began to get louder... Until you realized that wasn't your heart, but rather the sound of heavy footsteps echoing through the floor apartment. 'What sort of criminal would break into my apartment that would make footsteps that loud!?!'
Immediately, your mind produced a criminal who was more than likely three times your size made completely out of muscles who wouldn't have second thoughts of killing you. And you were too scared out of your wits to even move your legs to run from the louder footsteps. Then you saw the perp exiting from your kitchen... And then did a double take at the sight of them...
Standing in the doorway was an immensely obese woman, who despite her size, she seemed to be moving effortlessly.
The obese woman was dressed in the attire that resembled that of a security guard's uniform and she seemed to be leering at you; for a the moment she saw you, you began to take in her entire appearance - Her black hair was tied up in a ponytail and her guard hat was stationed perfectly on her head; her cheeks were plump and you couldn't help but notice a small stain of orange and white dust. ‘Well… I did just step on a bag of Doritos… Wait! Did she eat that!?’
About to yell at the woman, you noticed her ample chest, two large orbs of pliable flesh, which were in a winning fight against her shirt (which had trouble with the buttons as there were wide gaps that allowed you to see her skin). You weren’t an expert in the field of gauging, but from your distance, she was easily an E cup as you watched them bounce to and fro across her belly with every breath she took. Her belly was large and divided into two separate yet large rolls of fat; her uniform obscured the large mass making it appear smaller than it truly was. You watched as her large tummy slid beneath her uniform, peeking out from the bottom of her miniskirt, swinging from side to side across her thighs.
Then she began to step towards you, and while it was effortlessly for her to head towards you, you knocked some sense into your head and slowly began to walk backwards… Only to slip on the very same bag of Doritos that you had stepped on earlier.
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The next thing you remember is the throbbing pain in your head as you slowly began to open your eyes…
… And immediately felt some blood rush from your nose when you realized that you had woken up with an enormous pair of breasts just barely hanging over your head. “GACK!”
“Oh!” the ‘breasts’ chimed. “Are you awake now?”
Throwing your hands to your nose, you quickly replied to ‘them’ and looked up to barely see a face sticking out from over the breasts. Then you quickly realized that you had your head on someone’s lap… But not just anyone’s lap, you realized that when you saw the black hair and guard cap that was on the chubby face.
“W-Who are you!?” You gagged as you quickly pushed yourself from the large girl. “W-What are you doing here? And how the hell did you get in here?!”
“Well…” The girl mumbled as she rubbed the back of her head. “First off… My name’s Mika! And am I right to assume you're Mister ________?”
“Yeah, that’s my name,” You replied blinking a few times.
“Great!” Mika cheered as she jumped to her feet (or at least tried, which made more blood rush out of your nose when you saw her enormous breasts jiggle). “Now then…”
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