This choice: Hit the locker rooms first... | Go Back Chapter 38: Hit the locker rooms first... (ID #1234348) an addition by: Sho ![View lilhikariboy's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author They began to talk it over and decided to go to the locker rooms. They were situated on the first floor just right off the lobby so it was just a short waddle away. The boys went inside and shut the door to the locker room behind them, looking at the huge area full of lockers, benches, and showers. They split off into teams with Jake going with Nick, Greg with Trent, and Dave with Sam.
Trent and Greg headed off to the back lockers while Dave and Sam took the front with Nick and Jake to the showers. Dave and Sam saw a few guys talking while the sat on one of the benches between the rows of lockers. They were chatting as they were sitting, but stopped when they saw the two massive boys coming toward them. They made disgusted faces and yelled at the boys.
"Get out of here you fat fucks!"
"Yeah, what the hell! No one wants to see that!"
Sam then smirked and whispered to Dave, "I got an idea." Then he spoke a bit louder, "Sorry boys, you're right. I shouldn't be here! But I need to rest... Hoo man, hauling all this fat is tiring!"
He waddled over to the bench and the guys were just stunned that he was still coming closer. Then they were even more aghast as Sam sat his huge ass down on both of them! The guys grunted as they felt 800 pounds of flab squeeze them against the bench and started to try and wiggle themselves free. Though their struggling only caused Sam's big ass to wobble and shake. Sam just groaned and motioned Dave over. Dave waddled closer, their bellies pushed against each other.
"Oh, Dave sweetie, I think I have to..." Sam said with a grin.
Dave, catching on, smiled back, "What, dear?"
Dave started to rub at Sam's sides and leaned down to kiss Sam as Sam said, "Mmm... I have to... fart."
The guys he was sitting on were too stunned to say anything. Before they could even get a word out otherwise, Sam ripped a huge fart on top of them. They coughed and groaned, trying to pound on Sam's ass or back. It just caused the flab to jiggle and Sam to rip another thick fart that echoed across the locker room. He and Dave just kept making out, Sam ripping more farts which cause the guys to... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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