“So, what’s it like living with Haley…again?”
“Oh, it’s great! We *chomp* get along so well, it’s *gulp* just nice to be living with my *urrp* bestie again! Not that I hated living with you, but that place was getting pretty cramped…”
“Yeah, tell me about it. Hell, I’m down to one roommate and it’s still pretty tight. I mean, now that I’m working at home on customer relations, and the Gazette stopped making her fat ass show up, it’s almost like you guys never left!”
“Well, you’ve gotta *chawmp* come over sometime! I *burrap* miss you, and I’m sure Haley does too!”
“I mean, I’d love to, but I’m too fat to drive, and Daisy ain’t driving me anywhere either, so…”
“Well, next time you can *chomp* bum a ride you’re always welcome! Hey, lemme go get *urrrrp* Haley, I’m sure she’ll wanna say hi!”
Courtney tossed aside the remnants of her Yeng-branded “snack” and began the laborious process of standing up. God, these hydraulics were a life-saver!
While not quite as titanic as her neighbors, Courtney was certainly no slouch. Even after she’d moved in with Haley, she’d still insisted on working full-time, though that had proved difficult with no Gabby around to shuttle her around. Mrs. West had graciously offered to help her out, since she didn’t live that far away. Courtney also suspected that a little bit of empty nest syndrome was beginning to set in, and she was more than willing to step in as a sort of surrogate daughter.
Eventually, though, Courtney realized that the daily struggle of getting dressed, squeezing herself into Mrs. West’s ever-tightening backseat, struggling throughout the whole work day, and the restrictive return trip was ultimately not worth the hassle. Yeng already paid her a decent amount for her participation in the Referral Program, so she quit her job and settled into her new home full-time.
As Courtney stood up, she felt every wobbling pound weigh her down even before she started moving. Not that she could see a lot of those pounds; her gut jutted out enough that her incredible chest blocked her view of everything beneath her. She blindly stepped forward, feeling her titanic thighs and ass jiggling violently and seeing her breasts bob up and down as they threatened to tear apart her top. She just hoped Haley hadn’t dropped anything in her path, she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to get back up if she tripped and fell.
It was a short, but agonizing walk from the living room to Haley’s bedroom "door”. Yeng had been true to their word and had dutifully remodeled the hallways and doorways when either girl (i.e. Haley) couldn’t step through, but Haley’s expansion had been so rapid that it wasn’t long before she’d gotten her hips stuck in the hallway or, more often than not, her bedroom door. Yeng seemed to have given up trying to keep up, and instead of a door, they’d just knocked down a wall and hung up a curtain for privacy.
Courtney, flushed and about to pass out from the walk, pulled the curtain open. “Haley…*gasp*…it’s…*pant*…Gabby…*wheeze*…”
To Courtney’s surprise, Haley wasn’t in her bed, where she typically spent all of her waking and sleeping hours. A second later, however, and hot steam spewed out from the attached bathroom door.
“Just…*huff*…a…*wheeze*…sec…”
Haley’s enormous, naked form slowly wobbled into the bedroom, nearly-literal acres of flesh sloshing side-to-side as her incredible legs tottered back and forth. Her gargantuan belly, perpetually stuffed to the brim, hung far out and fell down low over her knees. Her giant breasts hung low onto her gut, wobbling about with every movement. Her mile-wide hips, her beachball-sized cheeks, every single inch of her bottom half was in constant motion as every movement, every inhale and exhale, everything she did caused everything to wobble about uncontrollably.
“Fuckin’…*wheeze*…shower’s…*wheeze*…too…*wheeze*…small…â €
“Helloooo?”
“Haley, Gabby *huff* wants to say hi!” Courtney held out the phone in front of her.
“H-hi…*wheeze*…” Haley had little to no interest in doing anything but not walking right now. She’d already busted the toilet seat a week ago (quickly replaced, courtesy of Yeng) and now she couldn’t even fit in the shower stall. Why did she even bother getting up at all these days?
Haley wobbled her immensity over to her bed, and collapsed onto her back. She was so wide now that she spilled over both sides, and her gut domed up above her so she couldn’t see anything past it or her boobs. She quickly grabbed one of her many boxes of donuts stacked beside the bed and plopped it onto her gut, and began shoving them into her mouth whole.
“Alright, Haley, I’ll be back for dinner…” Courtney waddled back outside, but just after she’d left, she heard a loud *creeeeeeeak* and an even louder *CRAAAAASH*, followed by Haley’s yells of surprise and anger.
“What was that?”
“I, uh, I think Haley broke her bed…lemme call you back, alright? I’ve gotta call Yeng…”
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