"Ugh, fine, but you know I'm only doing this because I love you." Cheyenne joked as she lay back in her seat. Truth be told, while Cheyenne had her fair share of issues with Avery and Brooke, she was hesitant to move out because of one primary reason.
"Hey girls! Mama's home!"
"Here it comes...", Cheyenne thought as she turned just in time to get a face full of low hanging boobage bursting through the door.
"Chey! Long time no see!" the busty redhead called out as she dropped the large pan of brownies directly in front of the two currently seated women. Astrid pulled up a seat and immediately began cutting the brownies into uneven groups, placing a thick 3x3in piece in front of the largest of the three women.
"Okay, now I feel like I'm being targeted!" barked Cheyenne as she crossed her hammy arms accross her comparatively small chest. "I know I'm big but that's enough to take out a cow!"
"Hey, you said it!" Astrid chuckled as she prodded the side of the brunettes ever growing gut. Of course, like everyone in Cheyenne's life she wasn't really one to talk. The busty red head was definitely on the road too toward 300, though she was relatively early on her journey compared to Cheyennes own path toward 400. Of course she was also spared when it came to where the weight went on, heavily favoring her chest and only settling as a small paunch in her midsection. She knew this and flaunted it with a crop top with enough cleavage to get her kicked out of even the most liberal churches. The content of the shirt probably wouldn't have helped either, reading "Twin Peaks" and displaying a picture of a small mountain that was almost buried in between the large melon sized mammaries.
"If anyone is a cow here, it's you!" Riley chimed in as she began to scarf down the sinister browny. Cheyenne looked down at hers, and took a large gulp before picking it up to bite a piece. Astrid, the primary reason she didn't move in with Riley, was eagerly staring at her, and she knew it. Upon taking a bite, Cheyennes fears were confirmed.
"Mmph.. I love to hate you....but... Mmm....You have a fucking gift!" Cheyenne said in between bites. By the time she was halfway, Riley had already finished hers and was leaning back in her chair, waiting for the green to kick in. "You're right about that one, Astrid has to have the blessings of at least a minor demon to be this good!"
"Oh, you two! Please! Don't, stop!" Astrid pantomimed being flustered before guffawing and digging into her own. Cheyenne stared as she watched a couple crumbs fall in between Astrid's large bust, before tearing her eyes away and looking back toward Riley. "So, um, Riles, how long should this take to kick in?"
"Eh, somewhere between ten minutes to an half an hour, the stuff Astrid got today should be better than the usual I can find." Riley leaned forward and picked at the crumbs on her plate. "Depending on when it kicks in though, we might have to give you more!"
"Fantastic, this either doesn't work or I get destroyed. This is exactly how I intended tonight to go." Cheyenne grumbled to herself as she finished off the gargantuan edible. "Well, I guess all I can do is wait."
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