Before her arrest, there was a time where Sarah had crammed herself into an elevator with 12 people following a heist. The elevator was too small, so everyone was tightly wedged in. It was an uncomfortable ride.
Sarah remembered that day because the current ride was much like that. It was only 6 people, but everyone in the elevator was absurdly buxom. Terra was probably the smallest woman there, and she still had boobs the size of her head. Somehow, this ride was even more uncomfortable then the one she remembered.
Sarah looked down at her own enormous bust. It still stunned her that the prison was allowed to do this to their prisoners. And it wasn't just boobs that got grown, based on all the giant asses she saw walking here.
Eventually, the elevator stopped. The doors opened, and the 6 women finally got out of the cramped space. As Terra had said, everyone was exhausted. Stretching out her back, Sarah looked around and saw some of the other expanded prisoners.
To her left were the women from A wing, trying to sit on some benches with there colossal rears. To her right she saw numerous obese women eating. Both were truly surreal sights.
"Welcome to the Valley proper." Terra said. "There's exercise equipment, an buffet exclusive to the F wing prisoners, and far too many guards."
"A buffet?" Sarah asked, confused as to why one would be in a prison.
"In addition to the... well, fat, prisoners in F wing have immense appetites. They need to be kept fed. Hence the buffet." Terra explained. Sarah was amazed at that.
"Prisoners 118-433 and 012-180, please report to the Warden's office immediately. Refusal to comply will result in expansion." A voice over the intercom said.
"Just got here, and already meeting the Warden? That's new." Terra said.
Sarah sighed. All she could hope was that the Warden was merciful.
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A little later, Sarah was outside the Warden's office with the other mentioned prisoner. The other prisoner was a Japanese woman the same age as Sarah. She was a pale woman with straight black hair. She had boobs as big as Sarah's, but an equally large butt.
"So... what'd you do to get in here." Sarah asked.
"...scam." The woman replied. "Ran a con job with a fake charity. Got caught because the IRS realized some numbers weren't adding up. You?"
"Larceny, evading and resisting arrest." Sarah replied. "Name's Sarah, you?"
"Eri." The woman replied. Before any more could be said, a voice came through the office door, telling them to enter. Sarah went first, then Eri. The door was just wide enough for the two to fit.
The office was oddly sparse, with only a desk, computer, and filing cabinet. At the desk was a tan woman with brown hair in a sharp suit.
"Prisoners 118-433 and 012-180. I am the Warden. That is all you will call me." The Warden said. "I'll cut to the chase. You two are the newest arrivals for your respective prison wings, and both of you seem good with numbers. Eri, your scam was near flawless. Sarah, from your record I can tell you have an eye for prices. As such, I have an assignment for both of you. As a reward, I can deduct one year off your sentences."
Sarah was surprised. She just got here, and was already offered a chance for less time? It seemed too good to be true.
"What do you want us to do?" Sarah asked.
"You two will be helping both set up and run a prisoner shop. It's for a work experience program to help inmates find work once released." The Warden explained. "It will sell things from license plates to wood carvings."
"...you sure you can trust us?" Eri asked.
"Absolutely, because I have insurance. You see, until you two can successfully run that store..."
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