Much time passed for the risters, the tail-end of winter turned into the bright, beautiful and color-filled spring and then into a vibrant green summer. And it wasn’t just the plants that were growing like crazy…
“Oh please tell me it still fits…” Arisa begged as she stood for those few rare moments of a day, her hands on the arm of her couch for balance as there was plentiful grunting and huffing behind her monster-sized ass.
“*UGH!* I don’t think this is gonna work Arisa…” Anna confirmed, doubling over and planting her hands on her knees as she tried to catch her breath. Over the sunny months, Arisa’s girth had only set to increase, and this was causing all sorts of problems for her. For starters Arisa was practically boiling in the heat, her once well-fitting winter clothes were now both constrictive and turning her body into a quarter-ton furnace. So a shopping trip had been in order, and thankfully it seemed some shops in Wellington had decided to take advantage of their obese scholarly neighbours and stock women’s clothes in larger sizes. So when the risters (or almost all of them) hit the shops they were in luck, the summer-fashion was in and it was in multiple-x’s. Thanks to Marissa’s naturally fashionable guidance Arisa was soon dressed to impress. Unfortunately, thanks to Arisa’s sedentary nature and gluttonous tendencies, the integrity of those garments was now at risk.
The cinnamon-skinned butterball sighed as Anna grabbed the relatively new sports-shorts Arisa had purchased and hoisted again. This was Arisa’s second new weight-based problem, the titanic Thai teen had began to grow so big that dressing herself was starting to become a chore that lasted several hours unless she had help; this was just another step that helped reduce Anna to the status of “live-in-maid”.
She helped Arisa with everything it seemed; dressing, walking, even getting Arisa into the walk-in shower (and that was supposed to be built for extra-large users). Arisa had been shy as hell the first time Anna tried to help her get dressed, worried that Anna would see her “naughty bits”. It was soon noticed by both girls that Arisa could practically strike any pose with zero clothes on and Anna wouldn’t be able to see a thing past the fatter girl’s redwood-sized thighs. So that left Arisa in her current position, leaving her state of dress in Anna’s chubby hands.
“*HRRRNGH AH!”
With a final roar of triumph, Anna had finally pulled the bright-blue shorts up, past Arisa’s elephantine thighs and wrapped around her bodacious butt. It was kinda tight, but not painfully so; it was times like this Arisa thanked god that her butt was not in correct proportion to her belly, or it would take a tent to cover her up back there.
Speaking of which, Arisa hadn’t been able to properly cover her belly in at least a month. Good thing too with the heat-wave, else Arisa would have sweated a mini-ocean out with just a breath. But with her belly on display, at least she felt somewhat cool.
“Right…ready for your big trip?” Anna asked, patting Arisa on the shoulder, watching as the covering flab billowed and rippled at her touch.
The trip, Arisa was looking forward to this. Although most people would not call going out the hall and up a few flights a “trip” as such; but someone of Arisa’s size didn’t get out much and anyone of her size and height found excessive moving difficult, so this was a trip for the gigantic girl.
This trip in question was up to the almost un-used fifth floor, to Cerys’ dorm. Arisa hadn’t seen or heard from her gothic gal-pal since she moved into the new dorm room, and as usual Arisa had grown worried. She kept herself calm telling herself that Cerys was fine and that she was just having so much fun she forgot to call as often as she used to. Arisa also wasn’t completely blind to her friends weight and laziness, she never expected Cerys to start making house calls any time soon. As for why Arisa hadn’t initiated this sooner…well she had always been both the nervous and polite type, so had mostly been waiting for Cerys to call first. Anna, Paris and Marissa had eventually egged her on into going, which Arisa had put off due to worries about her own weight. She panicked that she was too big to get around, or even through the widened door-frames…this had made her stress eat more than usual. But finally she was going, and that was that!
Arisa kept herself propped against the couch as Anna waddled off to fetch her roommate’s mobility scooter. Or rather mobility tank, the dam thing was so reinforced you could have driven it into a war zone. The blonde teen soon returned, mounted on the machine before parking it next to Arisa. Taking each of Arisa’s hands into her own lass-chubby palms, Anna helped Arisa mount the vehicle as daintily as someone of her size could.
As Arisa’s ass made contact with the seat, the scooter dropped an inch lower. Soon most of its sides were masked by the overhanging flab and rolls of its driver.
Futilely tugging her thin short-sleeved t-shirt down over a little more of her belly one last time, Arisa and Anna began to set off, Anna waddling ahead to get the door.
There were shocked stares as Arisa headed down the hallways, she was ranked among the fattest of the seniors in only her second year already, so the sight of someone so obese was a rarity even in the halls of Buttercombe Academy. The titan blushed a bit at the stares, trying to make her scooter go that little bit faster. Meanwhile Anna was much more of a regular Buttercombe fatty; while the blonde twin had continued to put on weight, it had thankfully become more of a trickle. This was partially thanks to her new "job" as Arisa's helper. She was constantly on her fat feet for the poor girl, helping out with whatever she could. It kept her active, so she wasn't too upset by the arrangement. Plus if it stopped her breasts breaking her back any more than they currently did, it was all good with her.
Finally she and Anna reached the industrial-strength elevator at the end of the hall. “Button please.” Arisa asked politely as Anna hit the big number 5 on the wall and the machine headed upwards. Arisa fidgeted to herself as she waited; she hoped she wasn’t disturbing Cerys by dropping in like this…
On the other side of the elevator doors, a hallway came into view. Chugging her scooter back on, Arisa made her way forwards, counting the doors until she hit her target.
“Ready?” Anna asked, holding her knuckles next to the barn-door-sized entrance.
“*gulp* Uh hum...” Arisa mumbled, biting her lower lip.
Anna knocked, and a muffled voice called “I’ll get it!” before the door swung open. Standing there was a tall girl with a rather fat figure and huge breasts that gave Anna a run for her money, her lilac hair gave her away instantly though.
“Chelsea?” Anna asked.
“Yup, who are you?” The teen asked, curiously looking at the pair of lardasses in her door-frame.
“We’re Cerys’ friends, we came to visit her…if that’s ok…” Arisa answered.
“Oh! Why didn’t you say so! Come in come in!” The girl offered, her confused expression shifting to a smile.
“We tried to call, but she hasn’t answered her phone, we wanted to make sure she was ok.” Anna answered.
“Oh Cer-bear is fine!” Chelsea hand-waved. “She’s just been a bit pre-occupied is all…CER! YOU GOT VISITORS!” The wavey-haired girl yelled towards the general direction of the living room. “She’s probably just got the TV on too loud, come on!” The tit-tastic teen then beckoned with one finger and sashayed her way into the main living quarters.
The place was much the same as Arisa remembered it when Cerys had first moved in, with the addition of some creature comforts and a LOT of discarded food wrappings. As Arisa followed on her scooter, Chelsea lead the pair around to a massive queen-sized bed and gestured with one arm.
“Here she is!”
Arisa and Anna’s collective mouths dropped. It seemed Cerys hadn't lost any weight on her new suped-up SSS, in fact she looked right about...
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