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Misty stretched her back after her morning jog,in the bed next to her slept Cecelia her girlfriend.The two currently laid themselves in a small bed, though with their proportions it should've been much bigger. The duo's breasts were the large spheres of boob flesh that it would take more than four hands to completely cover just one tit. The couple didn't mind how small their space was though, it made their nightly escapades much easier. Although they did knock each other off the bed in one case of rough foreplay.
"Its six Misty." Cecelia chimed from the bed with a groan. Misty did a small wave, her hoodie soaked with sweat as well as her bust. The two things created a small river of water between themselves. Held together by a special bind, Misty's breasts were packed as close as possible. With a quick tug at her sides, Misty's angled her face away from her bosom so she wouldn't be hit by the slight recoil her breasts did when they were released.
"I keep telling you this is the best time for me. No one can see me run around." Misty replied. Her breaths caused her breasts to briefly expand larger before they shrunk back down. "Getting ready for that little convention being held."
"Why do you need to get ready, its not like a competition or anything. All you have to do is blab and not perv yourself in front of everybody." Cecelia groggily stated. Misty smiled to her girlfriend and waltzed over with her great big bust.
"Perv myself like this?" She asked. The Chinese woman laid her bust across the smaller, yet still large boob, woman on the bed.
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At another part of town one woman flex her body as best as she could.
"Hold.Holddd!" Lana screamed out. Her tree-trunk thighs and calves did their best to keep in the air. Her hips strained because of how much pressure she was putting on them. Her foot was pointed like an arrow to the sky.
They looked like plush fat that could easily be used as pillows, but Lana knew that their was muscle strong enough to crush watermelons in her legs. Unfortuantley,she wanted her old flexibility back,not these ridiculous things she had now.The former dancer gasped in relief and in frustration as her balance was lost and she was dumped onto her bum. Which itself had grown a little larger yet was dwarfed by her thighs.
"God darnit." She laughed out. The fat thigh woman had come somewhat to terms with her changed body. Still she wanted those old dance moves she could do when she was smaller. The woman laid down for a few more moments and then pushed herself upwards to get a drink from her small fridge.
Once one of the world's most famous dancers, or at least in the top thirty, Lana had since laid out of public sight. Her swollen thighs,monster calves,and earthquake hips not being something she was proud of.
"The convention is soon and I want to look at least capable of what I could do before." The woman mumbled while she drank from her bottle of water.
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