In truth Bobby did not know there was a seat in the middle of the two colossal dark skinned women, the back row has five seats and it looks like they consumed them all with the two of them. So he was just standing with the rail thinking that siting next to anybody no matter how nice they seemed would be a bad idea when there was a tap on his shoulder. When he turned he thought that these women fit in the "large and in charge" crowd, they had the most revealing clothing he'd seen on a bus, the one on a the right was wearing a see through fish-net dress and from the look of it no underwear to speak of underneath and the other was wearing an black dress laced up at the sides her fat spilling out of said sides, her underwear status was harder to tell. They both had the same body build, two round blob like women, thunder thighs, saggy breasts that could crush soda cans, flabby arms and triple chins. There thick lips boasted wide smiles with crooked teeth, Bobby did not know what they wanted with him but he was scared big women and him did not mix.
"Y-yes?"
"Don't be shy boy, we know you wanna sit here you been eyeballing the seat the whole time." The left one in the laced up dress said.
"I-I don't think there's room." Bobby said backing up.
"Oh we can solve that little man." And just like that they both hefted half of there thigh fat off the bus seat revealing a sweaty empty seat, before he can protest they both grab a shoulder and pull him down seated then drop their thighs on him. The wind was nearly knocked out of him and all Bobby could see was dark flesh, no matter how much he struggled he was trapped in a fleshy prison. He tried to scream out for help but all Bobby received was a mouth full of sweaty thigh fat, from which girl he could not tell maybe a bit from both.
"Ooh, do you feel that our little friend is thanking us how about we give him something to be thankful for." Bobby did not know what she meant until an unseen hand unzipped his pants and with two fingers started to pump him, he kicked, moaned and groaned and before long under these women he erupted in her hand. She took her hand away and he heard.
"Yum your pretty tasty child, were gonna have a good ride."
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