They finally rounded the corner. Joanna's cunt was aching so badly, not even the fake Chad dildo was enough. She bit her fat lips to stifle any moans after an annoyed look from her mom.
Mom parked the car and got out. "Now come help me with the bags Joanna."
Joanna took a deep breath and forced herself out of the car. She took a bag from the trunk and started waddling to the door. "I'm going to the Chronivac" she said. Just happy mom wasn't around to hear her state her mind.
"Where do you think you're going you lazy ass?"
Joanna turned and mom held up another bag. "You're young, you need to take care of you parent. Now come over here and carry the bags."
Joanna groaned and waddled back, picking up three bags before slowly waddling back. With her hands full she couldn't do anything to offer support for her ridiculous body. Her massive breasts and ass shook and moved at every waddle.
She was halfway when the groceries almost seemed to double in weight. She looked back, mom was holding the phone again.
She groaned, but still she persevered. She took another step and the bags seemed to suddenly triple in weight.
The sudden increase caught her off guard and pulled her forward. With a heavy thud she landed on her belly. Her fat tits flopped free from her top and rolled over the ground before her like a wave of pink flesh.
Mom laughed. “Are the bags heavy dear? You really need to take better care of your body. Oh well at least today was a good day for Joanna’s world. “
Mom walked passed, picking up 2 bags and snapping another picture. She turned the screen to Joanna.
It showed her sprawled in the floor, naked tits out with her engorged nipples. Her mouth somehow making a seductive O shape. Her ass a giant mountain in the background.
“Bring the rest in dear. “
Watching her mother go inside Joanna struggled to get up. Any wrong move just caused the large dildo to move around. Apparently mom had messed with her strength. She needed two hands to comfortably lift one of her tits back into her top. Yet, once done she found she could stand up easily enough. Maybe it was just arm strength. She grabbed a bag with two hands and heaved. It was the heaviest thing she’d ever lifted. Bag pulled up against her belly, her fat arms squished her tits together as she slowly waddled to the door. Her face must’ve been red as a traffic light, the bag was so heavy.
She squeezed through the front door and dropped the bag in the kitchen breathing heavily.
“Go get ready for our visitors dear. “
Joanna grabbed the shampoo and grimaced. Even this stupid bottle was quite heavy now.