"Come on" the professor huffed as she struggled with her mini skirt.
"I don't have time for this!" she cried as her alarm clock blared in the background.
Her fat fingers tugged hard at the green skirt as she tried to slide it up her massive thighs. "I have all this equipment....yet I can't make a decent type of stretch fabric."
The obese brunette sat winded atop her king sized mattress.
"Do I even want to know how fat I have gotten?"
Curiosity seized the professor quickly and before she knew it, she was standing in front of her wall mirror.
Her face had become fuller since she last checked in. She smiled as she took note of her fat cheeks and plump lips, which made her appear younger. Her neckline was hidden behind three large chins which sagged atop each other. The middle aged woman took pride in her softened features.
"I could probably match Ivy's looks" she jested as her gaze shifted lower.
Her voluminous breasts pushed greatly into her pink brasserie. Each movement of her frame caused her massive mammaries to slam into their frail prison. Juniper loved the sound that emitted as her wireframe bra groaned in anguish.
To their sides rested a pair of cellulite dimpled arms. Her incredibly soft upper arms took on the appearance of two fluffy pillows. Fattened forearms dangled against her meaty love handles tickling them lightly. The prof. loved to run her hands atop her fat rolls.
"So lovely" she chimed as she pushed her fingertips into her jelly rolls.
Well jelly rolls were a bit too flattering for the immense folds of flesh she had resting on her abdomen.
Cascades of watery flesh jutted out far in front of the obese professor. There the masses of dimpled flab divided into three large belly folds. Her colossal double belly oozed far out to her sides and melded seamlessly with her back fat and hip flesh. The bottom most fold, her cellulite dimpled underbelly, poured over her knees and tickled her fattened upper calves.
"Snorlax!" She cried as she thrusted her belly forward, causing her breasts to jostle around violently. She smiled wickedly as her belly quivered for a while after wards.
"No point checking out my backside" she quipped as she waddled away from the mirror.
"I stopped being able to look behind myself years ago!"
With a playful slap she turned off her alarm clock and headed towards her vanity.
"Today is going to be quite eventful" she cooed as she fastened on her ruby earrings. She examined her fat face a bit longer before clothing herself.
"I look enormous" she giggled as she examined the indentations her fat cheek left on her face. She tilted her head slightly and watched as her third chin squished hard into her neck.
"Time to get started!"
Juniper waddled to her dresser and pulled out the largest pair of clothes she had. She waddled over to her bed and sat down on its edge. Her rolls smashed into each other and her legs slid wide in an effort to make room for her belly.
However, even with her legs spread as wide as they could go, her belly still flooded over her thighs. This was quite amazing as her underbelly was already tickling the ground.
"Please fit" she pleaded as she lifted her massive v-neck shirt above her head. She bent forward and slid her arms through their respected holes, nearly knocking herself out as her head collided with her breasts.
"Here's hoping" she whispered as she sat back up. Luckily one of her fat rolls snagged the white fabric and did most of the work for her. Her shirt found itself atop her top belly fold as her flab settled. Juniper then pulled it down towards her second fold. There she tucked it into her cavernous belly button and let out a sigh of relief.
Nevertheless, her body appeared fatter as the white fabric clung tightly to her obese torso. It seemed as though she had gained about 20 more lbs.
"Now for the hard part!"
Juniper dropped her extra wide miniskirt onto the floor in front of her. She snagged the fabric with her feet and laid back in her bed. Her breasts suffocated her and her belly pinned her down as her legs rose up erect. Next, she flailed her feet a bit causing the skirt to slide up her calves. Her breasts slapped her face as her body quivered in response.
The professor quickly lowered her legs as her consciousness started to slip. Her legs, now bound by her green miniskirt, squished together.
"I hate doing that!" she cried as her chest pounded "I almost blacked out again."
Sweat poured down her reddened face as she gasped for air. Eventually, after 10 minutes of huffing, Juniper caught her breath.
"Alright" she cried eagerly as her hands dug into her mattress "Lets finish this!"
Her face turned a deep crimson as she heaved her large backside up into a sitting position.
Hastily she stood up and nearly fell forwards. She steadied her self against her dresser and squatted down into a kneeling position. Her shirt rode up atop her belly and her panties dug deeply into her butt.
She fumbled beneath her rolls for her skirt and grasped each side tightly. She slowly rose, lifting the fabric up with a violent jerk. The green skirt overtook her massive butt and plastered itself to her bulbous hips.
"All set" she chimed as she lowered her shirt to its original position.
Juniper didn't have to see her backside to know that she had a horribly fat rump. The strain it put on her skirt was more than enough evidence to her. Of course her immense belly didn't help her case.
"Well its time for a new group of lackeys....I mean trainers to be born"
Juniper waddled towards the door and quickly donned her lab coat.
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