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Chapter #6
Flabby Lana
by: Unknown
Lana cursed to herself as she slowly made it up the last flight of stairs to her apartment. "Dumb, stupid elevator…" she muttered in between breaths. Stairs never were that big of a deal for Lana, but then again Lana had not been this big before. Working at a candy factory, the girl knew she was bound to pack on some pounds. She just wasn't expecting it to be nearly 80 pounds. Nor was Lana expecting it to happen over the course of a few weeks.
An outside observer would not be as surprised as Lana. While it was true that the girl was in part a lab assistant, she had really taken to her taste testing duties since she began working with Dr. Hannah Rounds. Each day, the pink-haired girl was sucking down an ungodly amount of sugar and carbs on top of her usual meals and snacks. Lana, not much of a fan of exercise, spent her free time laying about, stuffing her face with snacks with eyes glued to the television.
So it was only natural the already somewhat curvy Lana became substantially more bottom-heavy. Every pound she gained in the last few weeks went to plumbing up her thighs and ass. Her butt blew up to the point to make all of her normal panties into things, and Lana hated it since it meant she walked around all day with a permanent wedgie. Her thighs now not just touched but slapped and chaffed each other as she walked. Her wider hips and sprouting lovehandles made things at the lab interesting. More than one Lana knocked things off the edge of one of the lab tables, still unaware of how wide she was getting.
Now at the top of the stairway, Lana leaned against a cool, concrete wall to catch her breath. She took a sleeve of her flannel shirt and wiped her forehead. Anyone who would have followed behind her would have easily seen the long, wide patch of sweat on the rear of her sweatpants right over her butt crack.
"God, I feel like a pig…"
***
In the shower, Lana reached behind to soap up her more blubbery butt. Her fingers felt a dimple in her flesh. "Fuck. Cellulite…" she groaned. Setting aside her loofah, she explored the skin of her cheeks with both hands, feeling for more dimples in chunky butt.
And there were plenty more.
Her mind started to wander. Lana thought back to a few months ago where she met Kyle (Or was it Cody?) at a house party. The two hit it off. Back at Lana's place, they made out for an hour before stripping each other nude. It was at the point Lana learned that Kyle was quite the ass man. Lana learned that night she loved a good spanking. And she found out she loved the feeling of a face buried in her butt.
"Wonder what Kyle'd say now…" she said aloud. Lana didn't realize she was now gripping her girthy beside. Pale butt pudge spilled from between her fingers. Letting go, the cheeks came together and made a soft, wet clap. Lana moaned as she felt her crotch tingle. She did it again. "Guess this isn't all bad…" the pink-haired girl sighed, squeezing her plumped ass once more. "But God has it been a while since…" Wet fingers slipped between her legs.
For Lana, that would do for now. But she needed loving badly, and she had quite the bountiful backside to get the attention she so wanted.
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