After discovering this power you had asked your boss for a week-long vacation and she happily accepted, considering how easy your role was to replace. She also respected how hard you worked (Even if for the wrong reasons). The moment your week-long vacation starts is the moment you would get up close and personal with a bunch of giant women with big booties. You probably didn't even have to be that small, considering how insignificant you would be compared to their asses. Even if you were a foot tall they probably wouldn't feel you.
Finally, the awaited day had arrived. Your first day on vacation and you're back at work. This time, however, you were coming even before the store opened in order to scout out your plan. You were able to sneak in through a small hole left in the glass that management didn't see fit to fix because no one could sneak in there with normal sizes. You looked around and surveyed the familiar landscapes. There was a couple of places you could go to.
Regular Seating.
Regular seats meant for the less fat/gaseous customers. A way to slowly ease your way into the intensity of smells you'll experience.
Heavy Duty Seats.
Seats reinforced with iron to hold together despite the literal nukes launched at it.
The Golden Throne.
At your location, there is an unbreakable Toilet/Seat meant only for the smelliest and fattest women. Waiting there would be jumping straight into the deep end.
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