This choice: When the big ass pants are done printing Lisa runs home to wear them • Go Back... A buzzer sound awoke Lisa, letting her know that the printing of her fat as and thighs pants was done. She had fallen asleep only a few hours ago, refusing to leave the apartment of Simon and Ted in case this chance to achieve her dream disappeared out from under her. Recognizing the fact that neither Simon nor Ted had dais anything yet she investigated to find them both asleep. Seizing the opportunity Lisa stuffed the pants into a black garbage bag and fled to her car.
Arriving at home Lisa’s hands trembled as he opened the garbage bag and took out the pants. She looked them over and marveled at the details, how the skin was a perfect match for he own, how the pubic hair was shave into a strip like her own, how there was a mole on the right inner thigh just like her real body. In a state one could describe as almost euphoric Lisa ran to her secret stash of clothes. She decided that a skirt wouldn’t really show off her exaggerated curves and grabbed a pair of blank ponte leggings and a pair of 4-inch heels, to push the huge ass she would be wearing up and out.
Putting the clothes down next to her new pants, Lisa undressed from the waist down, even forgoing underwear, and picked up the ass and thigh pants. She smiled as the tip of her toe trembled as she slipped them inside the pants. She placed the other foot inside and pulled them up, having a little trouble getting them up and around her hips.
Letting go of the sides the pants snapped into place and all but disappeared against her skin. Lisa decided to move to the bathroom to look at herself in the full-length door mirror. The trip delighted her, as she had to discover the dimensions of her body in order to navigate the apartment correctly. There was a lot of bumping into tables, chairs, and any other things that stuck out. She was so delighted she failed to notice the light feelings of all the bumps that she caused.
In the bathroom Lisa squealed in delight at the sight of herself. Her hips were wider than her shoulders, and her thighs were thicker around then the bowl of the toilet. She turned and took a look at the mighty ass she now wielded. It was huge, absolutely huge. Chairs would not be an option for sitting with an ass like this, not unless they had no armrests and were used two at a time. “Maybe three,” Lisa smirked. She smacked the ass, and felt a sharp sting, “Ow!”
“Wait!” Lisa yelled stunned. “How can I feel a butt slap when wearing these things?” She quickly looked for the seams around her ankles and waist and found only a slight line. Running her hands over the pants she could feel every movement. “It almost tickles,” she smiled. Knowing this Lisa rushed back to her clothes and quickly pulled the black stretch ponte pants over her gargantuan rump. She slipped into her heels and admired how they pushed her booty up.
Giving it a little shake Lisa was pleased with the way she looked. She strutted around her apartment, admiring with how far her ass cheeks swung from side to side. She dragged the mirror from the bathroom and set it up across from the couch. She lounged on the couch admiring her reflection in the mirror, the chubby girl with sizable breasts and belly, and massive lower body. She ran her hands over her thighs and marveled at how expansive they were. She broke out into a fit of laughter, as her secret fetish was now being fulfilled like no other way.
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