Chapter #6The Aftermath by: Unknown “Hey Nicky! Sorry I’m late, I got caught up with this sorority thing and... HOLY SHIT!” Becky opened the door to Nicole’s townhouse to scene of utter destruction. It looked like a tornado had run through the place – almost every single piece of furniture was in pieces. The kitchen cabinet had been ripped from the wall, the sink leaking water onto the black and white checkerboard tile. Windows were smashed in, walls were smashed in…
Whipping out her phone, Becky looked through the text messages her lover had sent just a few hours ago.
>Hey babe, why don’t you come on over, I’ve got a BIG surprise for you ; )
>I’ll be waiting for you in the bedroom xxx
10:30pm
>What’s taking so long? I’m boooooored
>The longer you take, the bigger this surprise is gonna get 
10:45pm
>TO498 BJG ,,,TYPEFFFFFF PKMNE
>bed rppm
12:00am
Becky had tried texting her back right after that, but for some reason the message was never received... Surveying the absolute destruction before her, Becky began to get concerned. ‘Is Nicole gonna be okay? What if something happened to her? This place is really fucked up...’ Unfortunately for Becky, her internal monologue was interrupted by the lights flickering out.
Officially very creeped out now, Becky flipped on her phone flashlight and began moving towards the bedroom to check on her friend, moving slowly and keeping her light trained on the ground in order to avoid the debris littering the floor. An array of eerie sounds accompanied her passage across the room: water spattering uncontrollably onto the floor from the wrecked kitchen sink, the menacing hiss and crackle of electricity from unseen places, and the light crunch of glass and drywall as it crumbled under the soles of her shoes.
As she progressed through the living room her breathing began to quicken. What happened here? Was Nicole Okay? Was it a burglary? Could the intruder still be inside the house? Should I even be here? Step by careful step she made her way across the living room, the sounds of trampled detritus taking on a moist, squishy quality as the carpet became increasingly saturated with… something. Whatever it was, it certainly didn’t smell like water, and the sink was all the way on the other side of the house.
Becky stepped into the small hallway leading to Nicole’s bedroom. The salty, pungent liquid was so thick on the ground now that it had practically formed a puddle, splinters of wood from a mangled door frame floating just slightly above the matted carpet. Becky raised her thin beam of light up from the ground and surveyed her immediate surroundings.
“What the fuck happened in here?” Becky murmured.
It looked like an SUV had pulled a 3-point turn in the hallway – the wall to her left had caved in a solid two feet, the remains of the fusebox were pinned against the back of the massive depression and emitting the occasional crackle.
Looking into the enormous cavity in the wall was like staring at the inside of a gigantic hemisphere. The top of the dent was almost level with the ceiling, bits of detritus occasionally falling down onto Becky’s tangled mess of blonde hair. She carefully ran her hand over the curved surface, wondering how anything so round and so enormous could have possibly gotten into this hall in the first place. She could have easily fit three of herself into newly bowed out cavity – this was completely insane.
Gingerly stepping closed to the bedroom she noted that the laundry room on the opposite wall had been extended into the guest bedroom which was now littered with the doors, back wall, and contents of the laundry room. The bed where Becky had spent so many drunken nights now crushed underneath a stacked washer/dryer- the sheets invisible under piles of clothes soaking in spilled detergent.
Not taking the time to really process that, Becky moved forward in a few more quick steps and turned her light into the bedroom. The door had been ripped off its hinges entirely and was laying against the opposite wall. The drafty chill emanating from the smashed kitchen window had been replaced with a muggy, almost swampy humidity.
Strongly resisting the urge to pass out from some combination of fear, dizziness, and the sauna-like atmosphere in the poorly ventilated hallway, Becky forced herself forward and over the door frame.
The smell was even stronger in here, almost overwhelming – it was like someone had dumped a barrel of eau de orgy all over everything. Her head was spinning, her vision starting to blur, and as she stumbled to regain her balance, her light fell upon something that snapped her immediately back to her senses.
"Holy. Shit."
Laying on top of – no, covering - the king sized mattress at the far side of the bedroom, was undeniably the single most fucked up thing Becky had ever seen in her entire god damn life.
Two grotesquely large mounds of tanned, sweat-greased flesh dominated the master bedroom… With a surprisingly lithe pair of calves and feet were peeking out from underneath the two bloated masses.
This was a person, this was…
“Oh my god… This is...” the realization had dawned on her: These huge, meaty boulders were attached to a person. To Nicole.
Becky’s jaw dropped, her eyes went wide, her mind went completely blank. Nothing alive could be that big. It was illogical. It was … Freakish… As she continued to drink in the view, she almost unconsciously inched her way closer.
The immense, fleshy orbs became more and more visible as Becky moved towards them with the flashlight. The first impression that she got was that these weren’t simply huge - they were heavy and they were firm.The monstrous globes were packed right up against each other, forming a canyon of cleavage that could have engulfed the six foot four blonde entirely... and then some. Becky shuddered at the thought
'These ass cheeks. These are Nicole’s ass cheeks.' Yesterday, Nicole had had the biggest butt Becky had ever seen, but this was... massive. Beyond massive. Grossly over sized. Pumped with blubber beyond all logic and reason. The gelatinous mass looming over what she could only assume to be best friend was as terrifying as it was strangely arousing.
As Becky drew within a few feet of her friend’s sleeping form, the magnitude of Nicole’s cartoonishly bulbous ass began to dawn on her. Despite the hemispheres pancaking slightly under their own colossal weight, each cheek crested at eye level with the six foot tall blonde before gently sloping down, the vast expanse engulfing the edges of the king sized mattress before curving back in to rejoin the absolutely monstrous pair of thighs supporting them.
'That’s at least… 13 feet of ass... ' Becky’s expression turned to one of complete shock and horror as her eyes drank in more of the monster laying prone in front of her. Nicole was at least eight feet tall, her feet dangling well off the lower edge of the mattress, just barely unobscured by the ghoulishly swollen cheeks looming over them. Her hips and thighs had grown in proportion to her pride and joy, but had visibly failed to keep pace. Her face, cozied up against the smashed remnants of a headboard was almost unrecognizable. Her hair was completely soaked in god-knows-what and caked around her sleeping face, which was wearing the most depraved, perverted smile Becky had ever seen.
This wasn’t right. This wasn’t her friend. This thing was completely inhuman.
The behemoth was sleeping on top of what Becky surmised were the fattest tits on the entire planet. Her arms were clutching tightly at her distended udders – veiny, glutinous flesh ballooning out around her sordid embrace to create a de facto bed for her upper body. Becky had absolutely no clue what the size of them could possibly be – they were too soft, too pliant, too… Big. Peeking out from the crook of Nicole’s elbow, Becky could just barely make out part of a nipple that had to be at least the size of a coffee can.
Becky looked down at her own prodigious bosom… Or so she had thought. This was something else entirely. Nicole was just so much bigger it was… Just Incredible.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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