chapter 12

"Okay", said Amira circling her fattened and completely feminized version of her fiancee, "A deals deal", she said with a wide grin, "...but here's a cell phone which calls only directly to me. You use it if you need anything. I'm always here for you and you can always come back to me. I'll pamper and treat you right hun", teased Amira with a wink and a devilish smile.

"So you mean I free to go?"asked Renee through his shortened and now high pitched and feminine sounding voice.

"That's right. But you're also free to stay in my warm embrace love", said Amira actually kind of hoping he we choose to stay with her from the beginning. But in reality, she knew he'd try to flee; he hadn't been completely broken yet, but Amira knew that was about to change, and very quickly.

"Thank you for the offer...", Renee forced himself to say politely, as the last thing he wanted to do was upset his captor and ruin his chances of escape, "... but I'm gonna go home and process this all with my parents", he lied, as he was going straight to the police or better yet, the FBI. They were gonna pay for what they'd done to him thought Renee gathering up a pair of panties, a bra, yoga pants, shirt, and socks as quickly as he could.

Renee couldn't help but feel a little unnerved as he prepared to depart due to the fact that for the whole time Amira wore the biggest grin he'd ever seen, like she knew something he didn't know or maybe even wose, she was lying about his release.

Panicked, the four hundred pound feminine beauty huffed and puffed as she navigated around her own body's most fattened and jiggly parts to get her clothes on. It took Renee a full ten minutes to get almost everything on. The bra however, did require some help from the beaming Amira.

Once the four clasps in the back were fastened, Amira placed a folded one hundred dollars in twenties into Renee's bra over top of his perfectly shaped F cupped knockers.

"Here, some money to tide you over on your walk back home, figured your fat ass might get hungry, might need to stop on the way home, and get a bite of food", taunted Amira patting the belly of what looked like a SSBBW in a yoga outfit.