Chapter 131 - #131 /the blondes/

Of course the first thing I noticed when the screen finished was Eliza. Not just because she was the root of my curiosity but because she and my eyes seemed to always be at attracting polarities. She was seemingly much the way she had been last I had seen her. Still clad in the same temporary, safety pin requiring ensemble she had hastily assembled post gorging. The fact it still fit her and a thorough ocular inspection confirmed that she was the same size to boot. Which was to say the fattest I ever would have ever realistically imagined her pre L.B.L Up. But still small enough to be dwarfed by my own jiggly girth. There was one key difference though. She was clean and seemingly dripping wet. Water droplets charting courses across her expanded curves, her hair wild and damp. It reminded me a bit of how she looked when she got out of the pool. But something told me she hadn’t stopped for a recreational swim. Glancing around her surroundings I saw a circular white table. A massive gut half resting on top, it’s flab a familiar shade of pale.

Penny had clearly joined for their midnight food break and was similarly soaked. Her enormous body necessitating her to lean back and avoid putting to much pressure on the table. Divorced from other similarly humongous land whales she looked ever more massive. The hefty girl was bending and occupying the full extent of a cosy looking couch. I figured they had probably picked that table due to the fact the couch was the only piece of furniture in the establishment that would’ve taken her weight. Even then I was fairly sure another few big meals would lead to critical failure. Her polytex sundress was actually doing a decent job of containing her enormity. But was still tight enough to see the prominent nipples on her titanic tits, or the depth of her buried naval. Though I noticed she seemed much more relaxed than she been back at the diner. She was still suffering from a slight case of the crazy eyes but her nervous energy was replaced with a sort of sluggish lethargy that was easily read in her posture. I had a feeling it was probably the closest to relaxed the excitable blonde got.

While I admired the sheer overhang of Penny’s belly on the table, I couldn’t help but notice a logo emblazoned on the table. The sight only made me chuckle out of pure realization. The emblem marked the place as The Eat and Bounce Bakery. An establishment that had been the product of many a joke and the occasional fetish fantasy between us over the years. It was a Bakery that opened up across from a gym with clear villainous intent. Looking to snap up those who wanted to slim down but lacked the willpower to avoid their favorite treats. The only problem was that the gym noticed their patrons getting fat and giving up on losing weight. So the gym made itself open 24 hours a day so people could come when the bakery was closed. The bakery decided not to be outdone and made itself 24 hours. The whole situation was both hilarious and oddly sexually charged for fetishists like ourselves. According to Eliza the quality wasn’t great, but given the hour I wasn’t surprised she had wound up there.

Eliza and Penny seemed to be chatting with smiles on their faces. But unfortunately I quickly realized that there was no sound. I vaguely recalled an audio perk in the surveillance tree and found myself truly starved for it as I watched the two girls talk. “Any chance I could connivence you to grab me a perk” I asked from my position on the bed. Laura laughing hard enough to bounce the exercise ball a little. “Uh, no, you’re going to need to give me a reason I shouldn’t just turn it off, she’s clearly okay and talking to a friend” My sister explained eliciting a sigh from me. “For all we know they could be only talking about stuffing themselves and ordering every pastry in the building” I protested, rubbing my thick thighs against one another as the thought gave me the slightest case of the goosebumps. “They’re not, according to their auras they’re totally fine” Laura said in a slightly aggravating know it all voices. “Aura?...like actual, mood ring auras?” I asked too caught up on the magic to feel bad about losing the argument. “Yes, well sort of, normally you can’t read them through cameras but I guess this app of yours is cross magic compatible” she said eying the application with a certain curiosity. “But that’s mostly irrelevant because we are done here” she explained reaching down with her finger to push the power button. But then almost miraculously she paused. Her gaze locked on the screen.

A waitress had arrived for the duo. She was blonde and pale with piercing grey eyes, and sort of regal features amplified by high cheek bones and certain sternness to her posture. Her figure was surprisingly unremarkable for a woman in her profession. Barring a set of long and shapely legs she was fairly skinny but in an unflatteringly meek sort of way. A girl who didn’t eat much but clearly hadn’t found time to work out much either. She carried over two plates stocked with tiny little slices of cake. I figured that maybe my perception was just distorted by the ridiculous hedonism of the other meals I had been witnessing. But It seemed a truly minuscule serving size, especially given how large Penny was. The pretty woman placed the plates on the table seemed to mutter something fairly cordial before disappearing out of view of the camera. As she left Laura turned to glance at me over her shoulder. My busty sister fixing her posture to sit up straight on the exercise ball, finger now back on the keyboard rather than the power button. “If we were to do, the thing you do with this app, how would we do that?” She asked me her voice totally calm and collected in it’s usual way.

I blinked a few times at the question. More than a little confused by my sisters sudden and seemingly quite complete flip in opinion. But at the same time I was hardly going to complain. As confusing as it was I was hardly going to look a gift horse in the mouth. At least not completely. “Well for starters we’d need to let me spend those perks real quick” I told her trying to leverage our suddenly reversed positions a bit. “How about you invest one perk, and I invest one” she suggested only deepening my confusion a bit. “Why do you need a perk for my reality altering app?” I mused. “Because we need to do this my way, if we don’t you might as well be doing it yourself” she shot back with enough confidence to sell her stance. The most I could guess at her circumstances was that she knew the waitress, or had maybe gotten possessed herself. Though I quickly dismissed the later on the fact she’d probably know how to use the app if she was. “So in conclusion, you get to spy on your girlfriend, and we run one of your degenerate games” she explained looking at me for confirmation. “It’s a bit difficult to make a trade when I have no idea what your getting out of it?” I asked further. “Trust me when I say you’ll figure it out pretty quick” she insisted further, actually turning on the exercise ball to offer me a handshake. A little apprehensively I accepted.

Then with an actual plan in mind Laura clicked off from the application page, minimizing it to the bottom corner of the screen. It was rather convenient for keeping an eye on the two blondes. Laura clicked open the perks page and immediately I could see her be a little taken aback by the options. The many branches extending in different directions. I could see her go a little cross eyed at the number of options. Reminding of me of her confusion when I had first opened that section of the app. “The audio perk should be there” I said pointing from my position on the bed. Laura squinting for a few seconds before moving the cursor to the exact wrong place. Forcing a sigh from my lips. If she couldn’t even navigate the perk page actually doing anything live was going to be highly frustrating to say the least. “It’s right there” I reiterated pointing to the screen. As she got it wrong I let out a groan and hefted myself to my feet. Struggling for a little while with the mass of my belly and breasts in the way but figuring it out.

I waddled across the room and lowered my mass onto the exercise ball behind her. Shoving her forward on it with my belly much to her squeak of protest. She scrambled grabbing my jiggly thighs to keep her balance sat on it. Leaving her sat sandwiched between my thighs. My belly and breasts pushing her forward with their girth. “There” I said reaching out to tap the screen with my finger. To my surprise she didn’t object to our closer seating arrangement simply sighing and clicking where I had indicated. With my perk selected she rapidly clicked on a different one I didn’t quite recognize. The only thing I had really identified was that my perk had come from the “Applications” branch and her’s from the “Features” breach. .

With both upgrades taken I saw her click out of it, she hesitated for a few moment and I used my fatter arm to guide her up to the applications feature. “This is being a little bit weird about it” She mused but there was no real malice to her voice. “You started by even suggesting this, and besides I think watching you figure this out would’ve cost us several centuries worth of time” I explained more than aware of how close we were. How much of my flabby body was pressing up against hers. “True, but just to be clear, I handle the mental end of this plan, you just show me how It works” she warned me her voice quite serious. Almost comically so given her she was basically sitting between her fatter sisters lap while balancing on an exercise belly. But I picked up on the serious tone of her voice and just nodded my agreement. Accidentally bumping my chin on her shoulder