The trip to the cafeteria from Mel and Hannah's dorm room had always been a bit of a pain in the ass, even from the first day the two began living together. But now that Mel's weight was rocketing skyward, and Hannah's weight was climbing Mel-ward, it had become an arduous, Olympian task.
Mel in particular (of course) had particular troubles with the walk. Each step she took not only carried hundreds of extra pounds of flab, but also physically carried the lump of her low hanging belly forward with each swing of her thick thighs. And considering how much of her lower belly was exposed in her small hoodie, every student walking down the hall could watch her pale, bare belly rise and fall with each tiresome step. Even those behind her could watch this struggle, as the outer swell of her gut stuck out farther, width-wise, than her hearty hips...Sometimes, Hannah would intentionally lag behind her large lover, enjoying both the sight of her huge, undulating ass cheeks and the outer curvature of her side-belly. All this extra effort resulted in Mel's already-slow waddle decreasing in speed to a painfully slow trudge. Soon, both of them acknowledged with glee, she would be forced to use a mobility scooter.
Hannah was also having trouble adjusting to her new bulk while walking. Even though she didn't possess the preposterous poundage that Mel did, she had very little experience dealing with excess weight of any description. She began to pant and sweat at the drop of a hat nowadays, her thick thighs rubbed softly against each other with every step, and her feet always had a dull ache from hoisting up her pudge. All because of Mel's gluttonous influence.
But as Hannah gazed down at the rise of her tummy, pressing forcefully against her skin-tight sweatshirt, she smirked. She had long ago decided that any extra struggle caused by her flab was worth it, just to feel the all-encompassing plush that surrounded her once-lithe frame. After so many years of focusing her fattening efforts outwards, it was strange to feel the effects of over-indulgence herself. Strange...but rewarding.
Lost in thought over her ballooning waistline, she and Mel soon bump into...
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