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Chapter #5
shadow of the fat ass
by: Unknown
The hundreds of thousands of seams on the giant jeans all creak at once as the terrifying visage of the 400 lb. ass slowly turns toward the bowl.
Scrambling to hold onto her belt, your body flops against the firming wall of the ass and you feel the tiny fibers in the jeans all wincing against you. They twist from the stress with an ear-splitting creak. You dangle wildly over the floor miles below and swing trying to keep grip on the greasy belt; your ear smacks against the stiff jeans covering over the ass and its warmth seeps through the cloth. At that moment the belt buckle rips open with a roar and the titanic belt sloughs off the obese woman's body in a limp, heavy snake; the massive ass exhales beneath the jeans, letting out another fart.
You almost lose your grip and nearly pass out from he smell coming straight up from the giant's asshole. Gagging, you try to keep hanging from the loose belt, but the jeans are already skirting down the fat woman's cheeks with a deafening sound; the crater-covered fat explodes overhead while you dangle in the air and pours out the open jeans like a volcano. The fart makes you choke and you finally lose your grip and fall...
*CLUNK!* you hit the solid rim of the toilet and it is PAINFUL. Your body almost slips over the edge and you find yourself looking straight down into the churning abyss of the toilet. Screaming, you leap back, only to get knocked off-balance by the rumbling of the giant bare ass sitting on the toilet. Her thighs smother themselves into the edge of the bowl and her fat-bursting cheeks roll warmly onto the seat; suddenly you are hanging off the edge of the toilet seat, your fingers slipping, and then a crushing blanket of flesh covers your wrists and you yell in pain. The bathroom stalls shakes from a huge sigh coming from the woman...you fingers can't take it and they give out. Your hands slowly slide out from under the brutal weight of the cheek while you are helpless to do anything look up at the pockmarked buttcheek swelling it's chunky side further and further over the seat...you wrists smear against the fat ass with a sticky smack and give way--and you fall.
You tumble out on the hard tile and roll under the wall into another stall; when you lean up, you see an even more terrifying sight: the biggest, fattest black women you've ever laid eyes on, even bigger than the last women, sitting on the toilet. Her titanic ebony legs are draped in crease-covered rolls of fat from her knees down to her calves and both surround you in a giant pincer. Each roll quivers eerily overhead as the lady strains on the bowl--it looks like she:
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