As you watch the sobbing oversexed woman, your pants strained from the erection you sported. Thankfully your humanity pushed through and you tried to console her. "Hey, miss, are you alright?" You inquire in a soft voice, loud enough to be heard by the milf over her sobbing.
"Wha! Don'th look at me!" She screamed, trying to cover herself in futility. You noticed that her gigantic lips made her speech sound a bit slurred, evident they were more made for sucking than talking now. "I'hm a thfffreak!" You shook your head and smiled.
"You're no freak. In fact, you're very beautiful and attractive!" You exclaimed. Although it very much sounded cringe inducing, you were unsure what other words to really use to cheer her up. Not only is she a fictional character somehow made real, but she was a woman who is concerned with her appearance and had that supernaturally turned against her within seconds.
Getting to the ground, you placed a hand on her shoulder, unintentionally brushing against some of her tit flesh as you did, the act causing her to shudder since they were now extra sensitive. "Dthoo you really mhean tthhat?" She asked, her tears having now stopped flowing.
"Yes." You reply, deciding to add what you have just witnessed. "And as hard as it might be to imagine, but you came from a movie I was just watching, as if it was a portal between our two worlds. I can assure you that you are now safe from that leprechaun, he can't hurt you ever again." Turning off the movie, Laura watched the leprechaun on screen running around, before the screen faded to black. It was true; she really was free from the leprechaun now.
"Bhut I'hm thtill thstuck like thith fhorever!" Her panicking made her speech even more slurred, thankfully you understood her perfectly enough. Pulling her in for a hug, you pat her back.
"Yes, it's true; there is no way in my world to return you to your previous form. But, don't worry; you won't be going through this alone. You have me here if it helps, and I won't ever judge you differently for it." You said with a smile, your hugging having you trapped between Laura's impossibly sized bosom. It seemed this was enough to help her get her bearings. Laura thanked you and tried rising to her feet, finding it difficult with all her extra weight. You took her hand and aided her, letting her sit on your couch; her ginormous ass and hips taking up nearly three of the four cushions on it.
After getting Laura a drink, which she had trouble actually drinking at first with her extra plump dick sucking lips in the way, you asked Laura to tell you about herself. She explained being very conscious of her appearance for a long time, which only got heightened once she started to reach middle age. Laura worried about what her family would say if they saw her like this, which specified as being her parents and siblings. She had never had a husband or children, a fact that got your heart pumping.
It would seem that Laura's extra meat made her get hot very easily, as you noticed her voluptuous assets getting very sweaty. She subconsciously spread her legs to let the inner sides of her extra thick thighs cool down, in the process giving you a very of her crotch. Turns out her pussy had also been affected by the leprechaun's magic; her panties being completely eaten by her huge wet lips. Easily the size of an orange, with a clit the size of a blueberry, her panties had no chance in covering up that monstrous cooch.
"Would you like to relax your feet a bit, too?" You ask, sitting on the table in front of Laura. She thanks you and slips off her flip flops, putting her sweaty, mature soles into your lap for you to massage. Holding the soft tootsies, you let Laura explain more about how she got to where she was in the movie and what her dreams truly were.
However, after minutes of ogling the sex creature in front of you, with her perfect feet nestled against your groin, Laura felt your hard rod press between her toes. "Nhoe whay, you acthually are hhardth?" She inquired, rubbing it slightly. Apologizing a bit, Laura shook her head and told you not to worry. "Ih ghuessth tthisth meansth yhou weren'th lyingh." She said with a chuckle. "Oh, whath to dho withh you yhoungh man." Laura said coyly.