Mizore, meanwhile, was experiencing what happened when a shinso-vampiress sumo-styled you out of her way. She flew through the hallway until she landed seated on top of someone.

It was lucky for Mizore she was so plump, seeing as her ample flesh acted as a cushion for the both of them.

"Oh...sorry! Someone sent me flying and I couldn't control where I landed." Mizore apologized. As she stood up.

"Yeah...it's all right." the person said, catching his breath after having been completely smothered.

Mizore turned to look at him.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Mizore looked at the boy, "Shirayuki Mizore." the purple-haired girl said, and a warm blush crept to her face. He was certainly cute in an “I know I can overpower him” sort of way.

He looked at her, she was a beautiful girl with long supple purple hair, she wore a skirt that was a school-girl's uniform along with a white sweater with long dark sleeves and revealed creamy shoulders and the straps of her black bra. On her feet were purple striped stockings on her legs. Her eyes were pupil less and were a beautiful combination of blue and purple, and a lollipop was in her mouth.

She might be cute if she wasn’t so morbidly obese as she was, while having some meat on your bones wasn't something he objected to seeing as it looked healthier; there were extremes that were over the line.

Then what happened next really left the boy surprised. Mizore reached over to him and wrapped her arms snugly around him, her head rested comfortably on his shoulder. Enjoying his unusual warmth. He blushed at the contact, and did feel that her skin felt cool. Though it did leave him to wonder, but he ignored the thought. That was when he noticed he was sinking. He started to struggle, his knuckles turned white trying to claw out of it, but the fat just sunk around his body and nestled on top of him in a soft prison.

Seeing that, the Yuki-Onna smiled as the boy was squished into her flab."That tickles." Mizore said. then pulled him out and set him on a bench she formed out of ice then turned around, bending over and pulling her skirt and panties down to show her ass, quivering in a pale dome. The Yuki-Onna bent over so her crack stared at him...Her dark, squiggly crack quivering. Her cheeks wobbling. The crack stared like a predator... Hungry for his tiny ant-like body...Her cheeks jiggled as they seemed to notice the ... Almost as if they had a mind of their own, they try to get the purple-haired girl to sit on him so they could swallow him whole. The Yuki-Onna obliged her rear end and lowered ass backwards onto the bench.

For him, it didn't register. There's no way that a giant lady with the biggest ass in the universe is about to sit right on top of him. He stood petrified and watch frozen at the black hole of her cheek widening and coming closer. Her crack was so thick and large that he couldn't even see the end of it. The smooth, large canyon of her crack spreads open and eagerly invited him in. He could only tremble and stand perfectly still... Even when the ceiling of silky pale fat presses on his face and sinks down to his shoulders. It's like being in a warm ocean...Then, the pressure was applied. He choked and screamed for mercy. The intense weight suddenly crushes his bones and his hoarse cries are drowned, along with the rest of his body.

Once he was fully within her flabby rear, Mizore squealed in delight. He fitted so snuggly and perfectly with her rear that he seemed to have been made for it and vice versa, With that thought Mizore started using her hands to kneed her cheeks together. That was when she got an idea that made her smile.

"Now..." she said, pulling him out of her plump rump and bringing him to her face.”How about this, Darling? You be my boyfriend or I'll play with you using my fat until you agree."

He paled. "Uh… okay. My name's Brett."

“What a cute name!" Mizore squealed and slammed her other into her soft stomach flab.

Brett, meanwhile, was shocked. How in the world did a fairly ordinary day get turned into one where he was sat on by a giant woman, twice, then forced to be her boyfriend… all in the space of 10 minutes! He had other concerns as Mizore pushed him into her van-sized belly button and he sunk into it, but she was sure he face would remain uncovered by her doughy body, even as the rest of him was consumed by her flab so she pulled her sweater down to cover his face.

"Stay right there until we get somewhere private, Darling!" Mizore cooed, her eyes gleamed happily. Triumphantly.

With that, Mizore waddled away to find a good spot to demonstrate her love to her new found boy toy. Unfortunately for Brett, that demonstration would involve