Chapter #6Classmate Pranks. by: Vaji   Moments barely passed before the door would swing open once again, as Tina waddled her way inside, her eyes glued to her phone with headphones blasting music. The latina woman, famous for her bubble butt and meaty cock, was walking towards her desk clad in a unbearably tight pair of soffe shorts which were barely able to contain her bulging buttmeat, as half of her cheeks bulged out through her legholes, while a portion of her buttcrack peeked out of her waistband as a seam toed straight up into the abyss.
As Tina spun around, she would show off the more than generous package swinging beneath the confined cloth of her shorts, surpassing the size of her other classmates with ease. The heavy member weighed her shorts down enough so the base of her cock poked out of the gaping waistband. Occasionally she'd reach her hand down and attempt to tug her shorts up to cover more, but it just instantly slid back down to it's usual position. Above, she would carry a heafty pair of breasts which almost seemed to defy physics as they stuck out like a shelf, as they were stuck inside a tightly fit tank-top which strained against her puffy nipples. On her feet she'd carry thigh-high white socks and sneakers.
Janice's grin grew wider as she saw the neverending wobbles of Tina's meaty cheeks and bulge as they swayed inconsistently from her body.
Tina, however, was completely oblivious to the other two people in the room, as she made her way towards her desk. Swirling around and lowering her buttmeat onto the seat which paled in comparison to her rear. With a loud sigh, she'd plant her rump firmly onto the cushioned seat, causing a slight tremor. Her bubbly cheeks pressing firmly against the bars holding up the back of her chair as they'd squeeze past them. The steel bars quickly disapearing within her buttmeat as the straining shorts would slide down from the impact. Causing the waistband to slide underneath her as she ended up sitting ontop of it, exposing her entire rear to everyone behind her.
Janice's mouth watered as she saw the flawless opportunity. Her balled fist clenching tighter against Jason as she unknowingly mushed him into a formless blob. Janice would slowly walk toward Tina's desk without gaining her attention, her entire body tingling as she knew how deadly Tina's stenches could be.
"This is just too perfect." Janice whispered into her fist as she approached her classmate. Tina's bulging cheeks would strain against the seat as her cheeks spread apart, causing her buttcrack to gape considerably as a bubbly fart would explode from her rectum, blasting a blob of gunk through her doming butthole as it'd splatter ontop of the desk behind her. Tina would just sigh in response, wiggling her bottom against the chair as she figured she was alone.
Both Tina and Janice jolted up in suprise as the door slammed wide open. As a behemoth of a woman waddled in completely coated in a thick layer of sweat.
Danielle, one of Janice's closest friends, and also the owner of the biggest and most toned butt in school. Although Danielle was more notorious for her potent flatulence, which has actually sent people to the hospital multiple times. The ebony goddess was clad in a pink micro skirt which pretty much ended before her bubbly cheeks portruded. As it was the only clothing she could find which wouldn't burst around her meaty hips. Figuring out if she was wearing any underwear was hopeless, as if she did. It'd be lost and forgotten inside her buttcrack ages ago.
Loud splatters of sweat echoed throughout the room as Danielle stomped her bare feet into the classroom. Gasping and panting loudly while the sweating never seemed to stop.
Janice would ignore Tina for now and approach her friend. "Yo, Danielle. What happened to you? Been working out?"
Danielle turned around to face her classmate as she scoffed and slapped her hand onto her left buttcheek. "Nah, man. Been on the shitter for the past 90 minutes. I knew those burritoes smelled funky." Danielle would burst out laughing as she'd shove her left buttcheek to the side, before a loud, messy fart would burst through her swollen hole, pulsating out waves of sloppy diarrhea onto the floor beneath her.
"Well, shit." Janice replied. "You look like you're melting or something."
Danielle continued to laugh as she caught a blob of her own waste on her index finger, only to wipe it on the desk next to her.
"This thang really put up with a fight..." Danielle's entire body would tense up as her smile slowly faded.
"Eh, Janice, I need to ask you a favor." She'd squirm her thighs together as her buttmeat tensed up repeatedly. Janice raised an eyebrow and shrugged."Sure thing. What's bothering you?"
Danielle would turn away from Janice and bend over as she arched her back and shoved her mammoth booty behind her, bumping it into Janice as she was pushed onto the ground. Janice would cough innocently and stand right back up again, as she saw Danielle clasping her palms onto both of her cheeks and spread them wide apart.
"My... Undies. They kinda slid off my butthole and is wedged between it's edge and my cheek. And it's really irritating." She'd continue to sqirm her hips around. "Obviously I'd do it myself, but you know I can't really reach back there." Janice just stared straight into her friend's dark, endless buttcrack. Squinting as she saw a tiny, insignificant thong, barely thicker than a strand of hair running along the crevice. The inner walls were coated in a 3 inch thick layer of her buttsweat, with splotches of diarrhea and chunks of waste were scattered along them. "Just be careful back there. I've been farting non-stop since last night."
Janice's eyes opened wide as she stared in awe at the disgusting mess inside her friend's buttcrack. She hasn't been able to wipe herself since her butt grew so rapidly, 4 years ago.
Janice responded....
Tina.
"Hold on. I just gotta fix one thing right first." Janice replied as she snuck away to the oblivious Tina with Jason firmly in her grip.
Danielle.
"Yeah... Yeah! Sure! Oh I'll totally help you with that!" Janice was thrilled as she rummaged through her pants pocket and withdrew a string of thread. She'd open her fisted palm and look at the smushed Jason as she'd whisper. "I hope you're into Danielle, 'cause you two are going to get really intimate now."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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