Pulling up at the mall, her pants seemed to be a little tight. She attributed that to residual muscle growth. The first store she came to was an ethnic clothing shop. Her pants seemed to get a little tighter as she walked in.
"How may I help you?" a salesperson asked.
"I'm just browsing. Thank you," replied Suzy.
As she walked around, she heard a tear behind her. Her hands flew to her pants, which were splitting along the seam! "Ma'am! I could use some help!"
The sales lady walked over. Suzy quickly stated that she was buying a gifts for a friend. "My friend is very bottom heavy. I need jeans with tons of room in the back. I mean TONS!"
The sales lady looked at her quizzically and went to the back. Suzy's jeans were beginning to lose the battle as they split more. Not a moment too soon, the lady returned with jeans that you could smuggle two whole turkeys in.
"Perfect!" She quickly paid and backed out of the shop. Suzy ran to the bathroom and slammed the stall door closed. Right as she slammed the door her jean spit straight down the middle as her backside ballooned out. She sat on the toilet with her eyes closed wishing it would stop.
Her backside heard her wish and threw it out the window as it ballooned again raising her feet off the floor. After about 20 minutes of spurts of growth, it seemed to subside. She tried to stand up and fell back onto the toilet. The toilet creaked its displeasure.
Suzy braced herself using the stall walls and stood up again. She felt gravity trying to sit her back down but leaned forward to counteract it. Looking behind her, all she could she was butt flesh!
With her jeans torn to shreds she carefully removed them and pulled out her purchase. The jeans looked like a joke...a clown's pants or something. Suzy was careful to not knock her shoes of as she started putting the new jeans on. She struggled mightily to get the jeans over her amazingly huge backside but succeeded and buttoned them up.
She exited the stall and looked at herself in the mirror. Her top half was just like she had always known...it ended there. Her impossibly large backside looked like it belonged on the back of a cow, not her!
She exited the bathroom and continued her trip to the mall. She was walking cowards a perfume store when...