chapter 5

“Stand back, I’ll get you out”

The door rattled under an impact from Denise, causing Valerie to jump in surprise. Another impact caused the door to shudder. Valerie heard the slap of bare feet on tile and the door crashed open as Denise barreled through.

The brunette collided with Valerie who fell backwards onto the commode. Denise struggled to get up, her hands pressing into the bloated body she had fallen into. The brunette gasped heavily as her head emerged from the valley between Valerie’s breasts. Valerie hugged the woman, her arms pressing into back rolls.

“Thanks”


“You saying you wouldn’t do the same for me?”

Denise smirked as she asked the question. Valerie shook her head.

“Can’t say I would have before.”

“But now?”

“Yes”

The two bloated women extricated themselves from each other and the stall. Finally inspecting themselves in the mirrors.

Denise’s broad hips were exposed and extended past the width of her shoulders. A rounded pot belly surged past her breasts and had begun to hang slightly. Even though her stomach was larger, her breasts quivered as they protruded over the top of her dress. The brunette ran her fingers along a thick thigh before slapping it light, watching the jiggle ripple across her side. Plush arms erupted from the thankfully sleeveless dress and her thick double chin obscured most of her neck.

Heavy breasts dominated Valerie’s rotund frame. They rested atop of a stomach that had divided itself into two thick rolls; the bottom of which had begun to brush against the top of her thighs even while standing. Love handles hung over her hips and wrapped around to back rolls that were half hidden by the remains of her dress. Rounded cheeks carried into an underdeveloped double chin that became more visible with any downward tilt of her chin.

“I think we’ve stopped swelling”

They observed each other looking for any more signs of growth or expansion. None revealed themselves and both sighed in relief.

“Nice Rack”

Valerie looked over at Denise who was making a show of admiring the impressive display of flesh on her chest. Valerie laughed softly, and ogled the curve of Denise’s hips.

“Nice ass”

Denise turned sideways, she admired the shelf in the mirror as it came into view and then slapped it causing it to jiggle violently.

“You like?”

Denise and Valerie both start laughing, their forms bouncing with the effort. Valerie’s bra buckled and popped off under the onslaught of heaving shoulders and melon-sized breasts. This caused them to laugh harder. Eventually their laughter devolved into giggles before finally halting.

“Wonder what caused it”

“Probably my companies booze, they’ve been cutting corners on production”

“But wait… we weren’t the only ones drinking it”

A scream echoes from the venue outside the bathroom, followed by a few more surprised cries. The two women looked at each other and both uttered the same two words.

“Oh no”