This choice: You follow the two love birds to Liz's room • Go Back...Chapter #5Unwilling Spectator by: Unknown Your massive sister picks up your comparatively tiny girlfriend in her arms, and starts carrying her into the hallway like a husband carries his new bride. You remain on the couch next to Liz's huge, sweaty ass indent, still coming to terms with what just happened. Your girlfriend, the love of your life, just dumped you for your 800lb, unwashed, disgusting little sister right in front of you. What did she seen in that monstrous blob of fat that she didn't see in you? And why did she wait two years to decide she was lesbian?!
What does it matter now, though? Sally made her choice, and it wasn't you. What can you do now? Maybe you should just go out for a walk, listen to some music, clear your head. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. You go put on you shoes, now all you have to do is find you iPod. Where did you have it last? Oh wait... that's right... Liz borrowed it the other day...
Looks like you still have a chance to grab it before the girls get busy, though. At the moment they're raiding the fridge for things they'll most likely be playing with soon; you can hear them talking about chocolate sauce and whipped cream. You wish you could be the one licking those off Sally. Jealousy aside, you hurry down the hall to Liz's room to find it an absolute pig sty. Dirty clothes, dirty dishes, and half eaten food cover the place, including a massive mountain of clothes next to her bed that may at one point have been a hamper. How often does this family do laundry? Even though you're wearing shoes, you make an attempt to avoid stepping in the many pairs of soiled panties, sweat soaked socks and other unidentifiable filthy garments in your way as you look for your iPod, until you find it sitting on her bedside table next to a pile of at least 15 dishes and the laundry mountain.
Just as you grab what's yours, you hear heavy, excited footsteps rumbling down the hallway. They're coming back, and fast! You're about to book it out of here when you notice the effect this small earthquake is having on your surroundings. You turn around a the sound of shifting fabric, and before you can react the 7' tall pile of dirty clothes is collapsing on you!
*PWUMF*
Your sister's ridiculously oversized garments, combined with the substances they're stained with, are extremely heavy in this high volume. You're trapped! You can feel substances you don't want to know the origin of touching you all over, and the stench is absolutely horrific, like ass, shit, piss, sweat, and God knows what else. You try to dig your way out, but you can only get far enough to make yourself a little peep hole to see out into the room. And through it you can see that the girls have returned.
"I'll just lock this up," you hear Liz say after dropping off their supplies on the bed, a small click sounding from the bedroom door. "We wouldn't want anyone disturbing us..." Great, now you're trapped in here with these two. If they found you now they'd probably think you were just a perv that gets off to his girlfriend and sister going at it. And you do not want to get on the bad side of a girl as big as Liz.
"It's just us now, love," Sally says, stripping to her underwear. "I've wanted this for so long... I feel bad for leading Steven on for so long, but... it got me closer to you all that time. "
"He'll move on," Liz says, taking off her own clothes, revealing her freckle covered cleavage held in by a struggling bra. "Let's not think about him now. I just want to think about you and your fantastic body," Liz whispers, running her hands along Sally's smooth curves. "I've never been able to tell you how much I've wanted to feel your tits... and this amazing ass."
"My body's not that great," Sally says modestly, "especially compared to yours. You've got the great tits and ass out of the two of us. There's just so much of you to love."
The girls start to compare their assets, pressing Sally's perfect round ass against Liz's monstrous, cellulite ridden one. Lifting Sally up, they compare tits in a similar fashion, Sally's perfect C-cups vs Liz's gigantic G-cups. You try not to watch; even though shes doing it unknowingly, she's still rubbing the parts of her you'll never get to experience in your face.
Already having her in her arms, your sister begins to kiss Sally passionately on the lips, carrying her to the bed while her pudgy hands grope those round asscheeks of hers. Sally's cheeks bulge out periodically as her lover's massive tongue explores her mouth, saliva dripping out from between their lips as their kiss gets sloppier. The huge whale lays on her back with Sally on top of her as they continue to kiss, the smaller girl's hands slowly exploring under her purple trimmed black bra, which is being pushed out of the way by her very erect nipples at the moment. The garment is tossed away soon after Sally grabs hold of one of them, revealing freckled tits bigger than her head, the thick pink nub being long enough to require her whole hand and thick enough for her fingers not to touch. Strands of spit hanging between their lips, she turns all her attention to the huge nipple, squeezing and pulling and sucking on it to the sounds of its owner's pleasure.
"Ahhhhhh, Sally... that feels incredible..." Liz moans as her nipple gets a blowjob. "But I think my other one needs some attention too..." Sally looks over to your sister's other breast to see her wide areola drizzled in chocolate sauce. How could she refuse?
"I didn't think you could taste any more delicious..." Sally says, positioning herself before the chocolate covered nipple, licking the sweet substance off its 4" length. "But I stand corrected."
"Oh trust me, you haven't gotten to the delicious part of me yet..." Considering how long it must have been since this girl last took a shower, you're amazed that any part of her can be considered "delicious".
Liz continues with the chocolate fun, dousing her other breast in the stuff this time. From this side you can see it dripping down her overinflated tits, under her fat rolls, and down into her sweaty, unshaven armpit. Sally dutifully licks her nipple clean, but then begins to follow the trail of drips down her side, leading her to... EWWWW! You never expected it of Sally, but she's actually licking the chocolate out of your sister's hairy armpit! You can smell the unwashed stink from all the way over here, even over the stink of old laundry, but Sally doesn't seem to care in the slightest!
"I always loved salted chocolate," Sally comments once she's licked that putrid place clean. You feel like you're gonna puke. Sally continues licking chocolate from every crevice on Liz, even occasionally returning to her armpits without the need for a sweet motivation. You had no idea Sally was into stuff like that; obviously there are a lot of things you never found out about her.
"Now, let's see what you taste like..." your sister says, unhooking Sally's bra for her. The tiny girl giggles at her lover's forwardness, sighing with pleasure as Liz's chocolate coated fingers rub across her C-cup breasts, making quite a mess of your girlfriend's pale chest. She smears a thick layer of chocolate over her wonderful tits, tits you wish you could've felt and fondled, before spraying whipped cream on the mounds in place of her nipples. The girls start laughing at this, and Sally's laughter soon becomes intertwined with moans of pleasure as the fat girl beneath her begins licking her candied boobs.
"Mmmmmm... I should've been a lesbian years ago," your girlfriend moans as her torso gets soaked with saliva. "I can't believe I went the last two years without this!" If she had wanted sex, she could've just asked!
"Well, better late than never," Liz says grinning. "We have two years to make it up, plus many many more..."
You really hate to watch this. Even though she doesn't know you're here Sally keeps beating the fact that she didn't love you like you though she did into you again and again. She'd only been hanging around you to get up close to your little sister; now you realize why they were such good friends that whole time. You start to wonder, when did she turn? Was it in the middle of your relationship? Or did it go back as far as when you two first became friends? Did she really think she was into you at one point? Or had she just dated you because she felt bad for you? You'll probably never know the answers to these questions now; you wouldn't even want to hear them.
"Uh oh, looks like some more whipped cream got somewhere else..." you hear Liz say teasingly, breaking you out of your moment of thought. With a heavy heart you look up to see your sister's panties now down around her ankles, Sally positioned between her meaty thighs eying up a huge pile of whipped cream placed on top of Liz's huge, tangled brown bush. As disgusting as it is, the black haired girl wastes no time leaning in to get a taste, burying her face in the creamy, musky pubes to get to the huge cunt beneath. Liz's body begins to shake and writhe as Sally's small tongue runs over her dripping wet pussy lips, purely motivated by the tangy taste alone now. With one hand Sally rubs the engorged clit at the top; the other is being used to fist the huge love hole, equivalent to fingering at Liz's size.
"Does that feel good, love?" Sally asks looking up at her lover, her face covered in whipped cream, pubes, and pussy juice. Your sister's only response is to reach down and push her head back into that brown jungle and moan more.
You figure since Liz has her eyes closed and Sally can't look up, this could be an opportunity to escape. You carefully maneuver your way out of the filthy laundry pile and crawl on your belly towards the door. You reach up to unlock it, and... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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