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Transform or Dare?

Fat Jen get's up

added by DBlakgers 3 years ago BM O Fat


Time was ticking by agonizingly slow. She couldn't see the clock from where she was sitting though and any attempt at craning her neck were met with resistance from her under chins and fat shoulders.
She did know one thing, the first period of time she spent cursing Kyle and his family and his little dog if he even had one. How could that tiny derpy dipshit do this to her. She thought of kicking his ass, sitting on him, hell she even considered straight up eating him as her massive gut gurgled for food.
But after a period of time, she started thinking more creatively. He'd used that cursed game, transform or dare on her. Since it's a game, wouldn't that mean it was her turn now. Her turn to get back at him. She needed the internet or the library or whatever and do some research. But that realization did nothing to change that she was still stuck right where she was until she had an orgasm.
Worse still, she felt a pressure growing in her bladder and she couldn't go to the toilet, but there was no way she was using this fucking diaper Kyle had put her in. She'd let herself explode before that happened.

She was roused from her thoughts when she heard a door open downstairs. "Help! I'm in my room!" She yelled, causing her body to ripple.
"I'm on my way miss!" She heard the familiar voice from Martha downstairs. The wave of relief that had washed over her earlier was just as quickly washed as she realized that she had to ask her maid to get her off. Could this day get any worse?
It seemed like it took forever before Martha finally entered her room. Martha was halfway thirty, short and slightly round and just generally looked boring. Brown eyes, short dull brown hair and in this case some dull brown dress. She was a bit slow at housekeeping, but meticulous which ultimately meant that her parents kept her around. Things got done and they got done perfectly is what they'd said. But if it were up to Jennifer she would've already gotten that slow ass boring woman fired ages ago.
"Oh dear. Looks like miss got stuck. Your parents asked me to check on you on my day off, you weren't at school." she droned, yet looked slightly annoyed.
"Yes, yes, good. Fine. Now I need help Martha. I was cursed..."
Martha shook her head. "I have no time for your games miss, let's just get this over with."
"No, I was cursed you just don't remember. Now shut up, just come over and help me. I really need to go to the toilet." Jennifer's stomach growled.
"Are you sure you wouldn't rather eat something?"
"Y..NO! " Crap, she was fucking hungry.

Martha shuffled over to Jennifer's nightstand.
"What are you doing?"
She opened a drawer, pulled out a large pink vibrator and a smaller thin egg shaped thing. "I'm getting my tools miss."
Martha then shuffled over to Jennifer's legs as Jennifer just stared at the unknown object. She never had one of those in her room. Did reality change this much to accommodate her changes?
She anxiously looked as Martha dug her hands and arms deep between her fat covered knees. Her face turned red as she started pushing. "Please help out miss." She grunted as Jennifer felt a leg starting to move to the side. The vibrations of her fat jiggling were felt in her crotch, she was damn sensitive there.
As best she could she tried to move her fat legs. Finally some space was created between them, which was quickly filled by the fat of her paunch and upper legs cascading back like slow moving water.
However, with her legs further apart, it was now easier to get between her legs. With effort Martha pushed Jennifer's massive gut op and dug her other hand deep between Jennifer's upper legs.
Jennifer found her breath speeding up, the vibrations of the fat were really hitting her sensitive swollen vagina. No matter how embarrassed she felt, her body was getting turned on.
She gasped as she suddenly felt a thick hard rod get pushed through her legs and against her wet slit. "Careful." She moaned.
Martha dug deeper, she let Jennifer's stomach fall and dug her other hand deep between her legs. Her arms buried up to her shoulders with Jennifer's massive fat rolls.
She bit her lip as she felt Martha move the dildo around and squeaked when she felt it enter her vagina. It felt so good.
Martha pulled free and gave the thin remote a tap. Jennifer felt the vibrator moving in her pussy and gasped. Her hand started reeling in a fat tit and she played with her nipple.
She felt the vibrator speed up, as it gyrated in her pussy.
"Oh god." She gasped and her massive form came. Her fat jiggled wildly.

Almost immediately she started shrinking. Her ass and legs quickly shrunk, her massive breasts seemingly receded back into her body with her massive gut following. He gut stopped shrinking when it reached just above her knees. He massive saggy tits resting on them. In seconds she could move her arms and head much more freely again, but were still encased in rolls of fat. To her relief she felt her diaper come lose from her shrinking ass.
But, she was still morbidly obese. Easily the fattest person she'd ever seen. She moved her arms and legs in an attempt to get up and she did manage a few millimeters before gravity retook it's hold on her massive form and she crashed back down in a jiggling mess.
"Hold on miss." Martha turned off the vibrator and pushed her arm between Jennifer's tree trunk thighs. She felt the dildo slide out of her soaking pussy.
Martha put it away and grabbed her hands, while digging her heels in the carpet.
With a massive pull and with Jennifer throwing herself forward she managed to get off the floor.
She was immediately disgusted by herself as she felt all her fat fall down. Her massive ass sagged heavily behind her, she could feel it resting against her calves. Her huge gut and tits hung to her knees. Her massive hips blubbered and shook forever as she caught her breath.
To her relief the diaper rested around her ankles. Fuck that thing.
"Thanks,"
I'll get that shithead Kyle for this.


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