"BBUUUUUURRRRPP!! Oh sweet mercy that was great~" Lucile cooed as she rubbed her bulbous, blubbery belly.
Skye's jaw was agape as she looked at Lucile. She must have been the same size as her, if not bigger! A massive woman packed full of copious amounts of lard and cellulite, a food filled balloon almost in her size and figure. Lucile's massive belly and assets gave her a sort of apple shape, so to say, but unlike Skye less of her body fat went to her breasts and more went right to her booty. Somehow, Lucile's jeans warped in size enough to fit over her rear, but still allowed for the fulsome booty to wobble and jiggle with each and every one of Lucile's even smallest movements and even so much as breathing encouraged shaking and jiggling. She was gargantuan in her girth, just as Skye was and that was how she wanted her.
"S-s-say...my, uh, my shift is ending soon so...you ergh, uh...wanna hang out when I get off work?" Skye asked. She stammered, admiring how beautiful Lucile looked, her alabaster skin remaining flawless and making her adipose look even softer then it was even thanks it its pale shade. Her round, puffy face was almost chipmunk-like, adding an innocent look to her otherwise dark and psychotic demeanor.
"Sure. I'll just kill time outside." Lucile said in a matter-of-fact tone. She didn't really like other people much, but she felt like she could trust Skye. She did seem pretty cute and the two of them did go back. Plus, she could tell Skye wanted to try her luck with her, which was a compelling thought.
As Skye went back to work, Lucile felt her usual snake-like smile form on her face. She looked out the window and saw a large SUV, a gas-guzzler no question. Waddling out the door, which was altered for Skye due to a complaint as she grew in size. She saw the key had been left inside and allowed a sinister giggle to pass her lips...
Skye walked out wearing a white jacket with fake fur puffs on it over a button up green and brown shirt, with black slacks and brown and black boots. She adjusted her amethyst necklace as she walked out the door, smiling like an idiot. Lucile may have been creepy and acted like she was a relative of the Addams Family, but she wasn't all bad.
At that thought, Skye saw a large yellow SUV crashed into the Dairy Queen across the street. Lucile was getting out as the manager ran out and started yelling angrily.
"Hey! The hell did you do!?"
Still giggling and grinning like a snake in the grass, Lucile raised a plump finger, sausage like in thickness, and pointed at her smiling face.
"You see this?"
"...I'm guessing that's gonna be your-"
"-Me not giving a shit face!"
Lucile laughed as she walked away, the manager yelling angrily at her. Skye just stared dumbfounded, feeling herself slump forwards, thick doughy arms dangling downwards as she looked on.
"...Did you seriously have to do that?!" Skye freaked out. Lucile's expression returned to its stoic one as she looked back at the steaming wreck of a car plowed through the wall, then at Skye.
"Yeah you're right; maybe I should have painted the car with blood first. Goat maybe, or dogs? I don't wanna kill any cute cats just for the sake of my fun."
Skye rubbed the bridge of her nose with her fingers as she exhaled deeply. It seems thinking of Lucile as her "ideal" girlfriend was far too strong of a word.
"Sooo...where we off to?" Lucile asked, hands jammed in her pockets as she impatiently fidgeted a bit.
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