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Love Hurts… (Ssbbw Story - Part 4
Jace slime was in trouble. Stuck under Angie’s big blubbery body. On a hot sweaty road trip, poorly planned, getting stuck in traffic almost every hour.
Angie’s family were larger people. Eating just as much as she did… even so… she was still the one asking-
Angie: “Are you done with that?”
“Mmmm let me try some?”
“I wanna try that with blue cheese”
“Haha you’re full already?”
“Waste not want not”
Cheese balls, old pizza, FRESH pizza, chicken buckets, oily Chinese food.
GRACIOUS!
Whatever the family ate… 30% of was
Passed back to Angie. Listening to the back two tires increasingly wince and screech under her. Angie’s belly sloshing was so loud and at times, the family sitting in front of her could barely hear any in conversation.
Everyone prayed silently that the ‘CHAIRS’ holding her would make it the entire journey. Otherwise she would have to share seats with someone… to their knowledge Jace wasn’t with them.
By this time Angie was admiring her own big butt. Blushing at how it stood up halfway covering the back rest of the chair. Jiggling to every bump in the road.
Eyes rolling up. Leaning to one side as she-
BBBBBbrrrrrrrrrrrrrRRRRRRRRRRR
RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrfffffffttt!!!
Her emissions are ferocious. Not holding back. Big wet monster farts. The type that made her toes curl, except BIGGER.
Creating a bubble of noxious gas inside Jace slime.
SQUELCH!!!
Landing back on her butt cheek, whenever she felt something she ground her butt into the seat until it’s gone. Jace slime was butt crushed if he didn’t swallow her fart bubble fast enough. She thought her farts were going out the window behind her, thinking no mind of who can smell anything. Plus, her family were all farting blaming her anyway. With a shrug of her meaty shoulders, she had no worries screwing her face and blowing up poor little Jace slime beneath her.
Poor guy didn’t know what was worse, The endless sweat, the endless farts, the endless amount of road bumps and her growing weight… or the fact that he could hear her-
“Hey Angie, ya want these cheese balls? They’re really half cooked, gonna give me gas while I’m driving”
Angie: “MY FAVOURITE!! This is your 12th order you didn’t finish haha”
“Yeah, they just go through me”
Angie: “Mmmmm (Emptying the bucket into her mouth in one goes)… me too!”
Jace slime had to listen to her eat more food. Gut bloating gas inducing food too! Washed down with milkshakes, coffee, soda… he started to lose his battle… the last thing he remembers before everything went dark.
Was a stop off at a highway hispanic food restaurant. The salsa music, farm animals and fluent Spanish filled the blazing breeze. Sandy and dry, seemingly close to the border at that point. This only meant pure organic ingredients, super spicy farm grown peppers, overloaded plates and plenty of servings. Stepping through the gas station, jiggling her pear shaped blubber mountain, leggings stretched thin, belly sloshing scaring farm animals.
Angie was left to eat alone.
Praised like a goddess ‘GORDITA’ they stuffed her until even she called it quits.
Walking out leaving their poor ‘3 CHAIRS?!’ Bent and rounded to her big butt. They could see the mark in her butt as she walked out.
Walking back to the mini bus, her stuffed belly became hot. She wanted to talk to Jace, tried calling, then leaving a short video
Angie: “Jace Dude where are you?!! I just ate at the best highway restaurant! ANSWER YOUR PHONE!! … ugh! (Leans in and whispers) I can’t wait to fart in your face for ignoring me… don’t make me remind you of movie marathon weekends…”
Poor Guy, he tried to yell. Wiggle. Even scream. His face was submerged deep between her cheeks. DEEP. The local breeze was louder than him.
FRERRRT
BLRRRRRRT
FWWWWWWRRRFF!!
Walking around to get in the back of the bus. Releasing a fart thinking they were blowing away in the wind!
BOING!
Her bulging gut bounced into the door-
BWOOOURP!
“Ack”
BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFFFTTTTTT!
Blushing at her clumsiness.
Jace Slime: “Waagghhhhh!!!”
Angie paused looking around. Did she hear something? Looking around. No one was around, anyone would see her ass sticking out from behind the minibus.
Jace slime hadn’t smelled gas like that in his life! The fart was ripe, like rotten eggy sewers in the middle of summer after thanksgiving, spicy with heat from a sweaty pair of butt cheeks… with enough power to kill someone… even she herself moaned with a tear in her eye. Patting her stomach.
Smiling, she bent over forward. Giggling.
Gripping the bus for support.
The last thing heard was
Angie: “Woah, shit…thunderclap”
…
Thunderclap was what Angie named her really god awful farts. The farts that burned holes in the couch. The farts that she can’t control. The farts that make her own eyes water with relief!.. the farts that knock poor little Jace unconscious for weeks and leave his ears ringing for months!! The ones that strike fear into her loved ones like literal thunder-strikes in nature. Jace slime did not stand a chance..
Her family all heard the gigantic offloading of several gigantic farts. Echoing for miles, creating a nuclear mushroom shaped explosion in the sky. One farm dog ran directly into the blast and yelped as its sensitive nose visibly burned from the smell.
The restaurant had to close down, windows smashed, the walls were moist with fart spray, most importantly the staff all ran for their lives back to their trailers out back.
As for Jace slime. Whew! You guessed it. Little guy was overwhelmed and blacked out immediately. Did he survive? Stomach gas as bad as Angie’s could vaporise the ectoplasm with ease… the fart balloon she created from Jace Slime looked huge in the sandy dry terrain. Her family thought they saw a ghost of a blue whale, the thing was enormous. Unlike any other Jace slime fart bubble, he couldn’t handle her fart this time. Bubbles of black gas rumbled in the bubble. Poor guy was crying hysterically…his fat crush almost passed out from such relief…everyone knew Angie was going to be gassy for MONTHS after this trip now. Bringing all that pent up gut burning gas to Jace’s face.
Jace woke up. In the middle of a busy Colombian city street. A thriving market with many people buzzing around. Sadly, he couldn’t just get up and walk away… just still just a tiny lump of slime, nobody paid any mind. The blazing heat, rush of the market sales atmosphere. His best bet was moving somewhere at snail pace… looking around he became terrified. He must have been in the part of Colombia where Angie is from because…
‘BOING BONG BOUING’
‘JIGGLE-BAM-BOING!’
The women seemed to be… ‘GULP’… he could see a fair bit of physical resemblance to Angie in many ways. Think it’s safe to say this town doesn’t sell any women's pants or skirts for less than XXL.
Thanking god he reached the first building with AC, but what the 7 inch tall ball of slime did not realise… was
SQUELCH!!!
SQUISHCLH!!
PLORCH!!
BLIERCH!!
Trampled
Stomped
Kicked
Smeared
The building he unfortunately slithered into was a local ice cream store. Almost a tourist attraction, hundreds maybe thousands of huge gluttonous women walking in and out everyday. Most local women stomped through there barefoot… Once a fantasy for Jace to be a doorstop for bbw to ssbbw hispanic woman now turned into a tragic nightmare… some of them had HUGE feet stomping stars of pain into him. He was close to accepting his life as doormat before a VERY familiar voice sounded from above.
Looking up.
Angie. Looking like she had been eating buffets for days. Her weight gain was set to be incredible. Her body jiggled in her see through spandex, stomping barefoot on the blazing Colombian streets.. and yes it looked like all that overeating had gone straight to her-
Jace Slime: “OH FUUUUUU-“
SPLOOOOORCH!!!
Angie: “Gracias abuela!! Walking barefoot feels great. Finally I can let my feet breathe..”
Angie’s grandma smiled. Not knowing about Angie’s monster size 13s before she said.
Before she knew it, the wounded Jace slime was clung to the bottom of her foot like an old ankle sock. Poor guy. Angie was so incredibly heavy now. Although very familiar, from Angie’s wrestling faze… every slimy footstep was a world of pain.
Angie: “I love this ice cream…”
Angie, unable to stand still, ordered a boat load of everything on the menu. This was the ice cream parlour her ‘Abuela’ (Grandmother) took her as a baby and young infant. Was the only thing that made her stop crying… Some family members blame her. Saying that the particular ice cream made Angie grow so big and fat. Maybe even why she is a gassy person overall. I mean… they make a good point. Angie was extra gassy after every family trip, sometimes in a food coma all the way back to the states.
Jace slime clung to her foot while she talked to her grandmother about dating and relationships.
Angie: “arghh Well… I do have this one guy… you remember Jace?
(Aha si, la silla perfecta, MWAH!) (The perfect seat)
Aha… yeah… well, I’m thinking of dating him-“
“Hola gordita guapa!! I see your culo from across de street mami”
Enrique. The hot shot of town. His family owned the new American gelato place from across the street. Full of saturated fats, processed dairy products and sugars. Persuaded her to try out his store.
Angie’s grandmother's mother looked the other way.
Enrique was obsessed with Angie’s butt. Overly obsessed. Gloating to the public about what he likes about and its shape. With over 230 inches of round jiggly blubber she couldn’t hide anywhere, like a circus elephant. He force-fed her for hours.
(Little did she know, he was just dumping old product. Angie was an unlimited source of free disposal. Taking candid pictures of her to sell online too. GUARANTEED to make thousands)
Angie: “Hey uh, I don’t feel too good.. I’m gonna head back”
Angie fell into a deep sadness being intelligent enough to understand the situation. Walking up a small mountain getting back to her family. She noticed her right foot had a slimy consistency in each footstep. She giggled noticing all the locals slamming their windows shut hearing her let out little poots as she walked. Been like that for years now… except now she could hear them coughing and cursing in Spanish. Blushing.
As she arrived she was all hot and sweaty, decided to go cleanup in the bathroom… her family were all farting and burping enjoying their meal before Angie came and… well does what Angie does.
Scrubbing her feet she heard screaming.. only to find…
Angie: “… MY GOD… JACE?!!!!”
(A busted brown, badly battered and bruised lump of slime. Better known as Jace Slime!! She peeled him from her huge foot… the slime actually clung to both feet, probably as she walked)
Fuck!! Babe… talk to me!!”
(Jace slime was in a bad way. The slime was absolutely flattened. Bits of gravel in it he was-)
Angie turned him back to human, and explained everything that had happened. She burst into tears once he told her… he heard and ‘FELT’ everything… but she kind of… took the information in a… ‘different’ way
Angie: “(choking up) I’m touched you would do all this for me? I always ruin family holidays by eating all the food, or farting too much, or belching so loud people get… (belly rumble)… gosh! Jace… you’re so kind. Loving. Someone like you would do the same on the way back.. in fact you would let me use the slime all the way through this 5 weeks holiday… so I can pig out everyday without a care in the world”
Jace couldn’t help but smile and get a boner. Her belly sloshed loud in his face. His life was falling into a gassy hell before his eyes.
Jace: “ermm ehe, Angie I don’t think-“
Angie bent over pushing her fat face in his face.
BUUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUUAAUUAUAAUUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUUAAURRRRRP!!
Angie’s belch lifted him off his feet as he landed with his back against the wall. He couldn’t believe it! That belch was 100x bigger than ever before!
!!!
He didn’t know what to do! ANGIE WAS TURNED ON BY HIS IN-ABILITY TO COPE WITH-
Angie:” my crazy gas haha… I guess now you’re my boyfriend I don’t have to hold back anymore”
Jace: “H-H-old back?”
Angie: “Yep. No more diet coke, ordering once and smiling… holding in farts at work… I could cry… I need a hug.”
Stepping towards him clumsily, he held out his arms to brace her. To hold her.
PLOOOORCH!!
She squashed him up against the wall. Her sweaty belly submerged his cock and arms… in fact!… his entire body… he loved it. So soft. So heavy. Each roll was buttery soft like melting caramel. Almost 20x its usual size. Jace had a feeling there were more surprises to come his way.. she had that look in her eye.
Angie: “You’re so supportive! The lab has sent me the codes for the slime to become a lot of things. Dinner chairs, butt scratchers, sweat rags were my favourite. Of course, underwear, Socks oh man!! ISN’T THIS EXCITING!!!”
Jace: “Ermmm ahaha, ahh great… they all got finalised huh… go easy on me though Angie, let’s take things slow ok”
Angie: “Such wuss hahaha!! I can’t wait!!… HEY JACE YOU COULD BE A TRAMPOLINE!! If you ever complain about me being too fat, or crushing you.. you can help me by being my personal trampoline! Oh oh! Maybe a butt trampoline ahaha Or an exercise ball I can do squats on!!”
Jace’s cock fired up more into her belly flesh. Angie was being dead serious…
Angie began to think to herself:
“I’m gonna make you a giant cock shaped rod… with a bounce support at the bottom… I want 10 inches. No 15 inches!! (Angie’s jaw began to quiver) I can make you any size… any size I want… ugh my god… no more crying for help, no more cumming fast… my god! This little fucker has the potential to be the BEST EVER!!!”
Jace: “Angie?…You’re drooling? Like at the doughnut stand ahaha… errr Angie?.. hello?”
Angie: “Huh what?! Oh! Ahaha where were we?”
Jace: “You’re crushing me..”
Angie: “Awww… get used to that hahah… get used to these to-“
BWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUURRRRP
Angie’s belches were ferocious!
Angie: “ughhhh yup get used to those… stuff my face or face belches haha”
Angie introduced Jace to her family. Jace couldn’t believe it. They were all GIGANTIC SSBBW PEAR SHAPED WOMEN!! They all waved at his nervous smile. Wanting to say more but the food was that good they went back to eating. Probably a bad time to meet them.
Welp.
The next thing Jace knew he was thrown into a chair. A poxy wooden chair. Type of chair that… the type of chair that he would be fishing pieces of it out of her ass soon after she used it.
Angie standing in front of loomed an enormous shadow. Seemed like her ass was never-ending!
Her poor leggings had no choice but to jiggle along with her infinite layers of buttery blubber.
WOOOOOMMMMLCH!!
Sitting softly. Alarm bells rang off in Jace’s head.
“TOO HEAVY!! WHY IS SHE SO HEAVY?!”
“TOO BIG! GOD WAY TOO BIG!!”
He thought to himself. As her butt on his lap covered him all the way to his forehead, he had to lean his head back to breathe! … even then only his nose poked free…
Arms were bent backwards behind the chair. HER 230 INCHES OF ASS made that disappear and his body had bent into place or been broken. His cock slowly burrowed into her cheeks… he couldn’t help himself. She kept leaning forward and back. Even her emptying large trays of food was hot, making his boner harder.
Looking over her shoulder. Down at him. Eating. Not saying a word. Almost checking that he was alive. Deep down she knew she had gained A LOT of weight recently. Sucking a fat chorizo sausage looking down at him, the thing was the width of his leg… she didn’t even chew it… sucked the thing down her throat whole… doing the same with THREE MORE!!
That innocent thick childhood friend Angie was becoming something overwhelmingly sexy…
Angie: “HOHOOO!! CHORIZO BURP!!! (Takes deep breath)”
“Angie!! Noo!! We having nice dinner”
“AYE!! VAMONOS FAMILIA!”
BWOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRPPPP!!
Angie: “hahahaaa!! Always makes me burp”
As if somewhat of a tradition. Everyone cleared the table and left Angie alone with the rest of the food… the stacks of steaming hot colombian food.
Wafts of her burp passed by Jace’s nose. “Holy christ! … That is an awful smell! She’s never done this at my house before!” Just as his boner surged. Angie looked over her shoulder again.
Angie: “I’m such a pig aren’t I Jace?”
Jace couldn’t respond! As she said this she kicked her feet forward. The full weight began to burn his lap and pelvis…. She had become incredibly heavy by now… but the puny wooden chair beneath him ( KERCHIK!) did NOT have the fortitude he did and-
KABLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOARCH!!!
Angie’s 230 inches of thick blubbery buns killed the tiny wooden chair! Falling through it blasting bits of wooden remains over the room! Poor Jace.. he cushioned her fall.. stars of pain shot through his body. Did she break his lap? Will the feeling in his legs ever come back? God knows!
Without the chair back rest to hold her back… her ass covered
“MMMMPPPFFFFFF-AAANNNGMMMFFF”
His entire skull!
His entire arm span
Luckily her ass cheeks being so round and juicy gave him an air passage between her cheeks.
A tear fell from his eye. She smashed his boner. Overwhelmed the tiny thing. Carrying on eating. Didn’t even notice it.
Angie: “Nice catch!! See this why you are my favourite person… always got my back”
Angie tilted the table… eating everything. In a monster onslaught to table manners. The food slid over the table and ploughed into her mouth. Big beefy steaks, buckets of Bandeja paisa, Cazuela de mariscos, and Angie’s favourite colombian dish… Chicharrón.
Deep fried pork belly. Her family think her obsession with pigs and growing fat came from her early introduction to this dish… she was eating buckets of it before she turned 10. NOW… she would storm through 4 farms of pigs a sitting.
Even Jace realised. Whenever she would come back from a family trip… her body was MUCH MUCH fatter than before. Hearing all the slimy fat bulge in her throat was… soul enchanting!
PCH!!
Angie: “Arghhh fuck! These were my last joggers!! DAMN IT!!-
(Jace watched her jelly-filled ass.. wobble around. Slowly busting free of (PSSSRCH) !!! )
Aaaand they are goners… so hard to find good leggings nowadays man… (sigh)… just gonna let my ass roam free ok”
As her joggers tore… Jace had more air and light cut off!! Her ass was being CONTAINED by the joggers. Jace realised the grave danger he was in… kicking and bucking!
Angie: “Woah woah… relax Jace… DAMN. Here, I’ll take em off… jheeze. Disturbing my meal because you want bare ass on your face… I’ll do one better”
HUMMMPHF!!
DJUPLOOOOOAAAAOOOOOOOORCH!!
Angie: “Christ! Ahaha My belly was DYING to get out of those joggers haha. IT JUST FELL OUT!!”
Jace’s toes were curled. Her 180lb of soft belly fat was dropped on his cock… landing almost down to his knees!! She continued eating… but Jace was on the verge… his cock stood up tall into her ocean of soft creamy belly blubber.
…
Angie kept eating. Slurping desert. Looking at her phone or something. Each time she slapped her big belly, it would pulsate over Jace cock. He began to-
Angie: “Quit your shaking dude… (sigh) ok
(Angie lifted her ass up using the tearing joggers)
Open your mouth. Save you a good one!”
Jace: “oh oh hey, woah… Hey uh I can’t feel my legs..”
Angie: “Awwww that brings back memories!! You used to say that all the time!!! Such a wimp! Especially during my second growth spurt in high school hahaha. You’re so cute”
Angie was jiggling her boat load of ass in the tearing joggers. The clammy cheeks sloshed and squelched in his face. Teasing him.
Once she finished. EVERYTHING. She got up. Laughing hysterically at the butt crushed Jace!! Poor guy was flat pressed into her DEEP butt crater. As flat as flat can be.
Angie: “Get up Jace!! Come rub my belly”
Rubbing her HUGE size 14 feet over his face. Wide, Clammy and soft. The fat made her feet as soft as silky rubber. Her GIANT sweaty arch wrapped around his forehead… (GULP) her foot was half the width of his skull. He started worshipping her foot out of fear… fear of that she accidentally leant forward and busted his brains like a ripe tomato. His cock rocketed to max. She always had the feet of a goddess, and she never knew.
Looking up at her from beneath her foot. A familiar sight from the days they would wrestle for the tv remote, or the game controller, sometimes she just wanted to sit on his chest and eat the last doughnut. Angie would use his face as a foot rest, while eating. Dropping crumbs all over his floor. She always knew he liked ‘weird’ things like that.. she had no clue how much he did!
Once they got back to the bedroom. Angie’s family always put her in a room with great ventilation so she wouldn’t fumigate the house with her constant overnight farting. Meaning the nights were usually freezing cold.
Shivering, even her blubber mountain of a body still felt the chilly night breeze. Until!
Jace sitting on the bed twiddling his thumbs, noticing Angie went quiet for a few seconds… looking up… she had a HUGE smile on her face.
Patting her belly in his face. The thing was gurgling up some foul farts. Her really bad ones made her belly sweat with heat… she giggled as he glanced down. Her deep blackened belly button was full of sweat.
Angie was holding the slime transition device…
FZZZZAAAAPPP!!!
Seconds later. Angie was holding a big blanket. A slime snuggle blanket.
Angie: “Hehe SUCCESS!! I can make it larger depending on the frequency of cells! You’re so thoughtful Jace! Keeping me warm”
Jace: “…. Ugh woah… gotta give me a little warning Ang-ie… errr why are you stripping? You don’t have to-“
Angie dropped her tearing joggers on the floor. Her bra and t-shirt were flung across the room. She climbed into bed. Kicking and stretching Jace slime over her enormous body as got comfortable. Just as she thought, was snug and warm… Jace was fine… hearing her snore he almost followed suit until… she rolled onto her belly. Building pressure and pushing out the-
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRFFFFFFFFFF!!!
Jace slime: “EEEEK!! URKK!! GOD!! ACKK!! Ang- CH-CHARRK!!”
Jace slime panicked. The thick stomach gunk she produced was horrific! He couldn’t swallow it!! Warm and wet. He began to panic!! He couldn’t breathe.
Soon after, Angie's grandmother snuck in her room. (Of course knowing nothing about Jace slime) she had a tradition of feeding Angie extra food at night, for all the times when she was and had to skip meals. Jace slime was moved by the gesture… until he saw the amount of food she brought!! Looked like a family order!! She didn’t stop until Angie finished every last lick of each plate.
Jace slime was still struggling to swallow her fart… the next thing new saw.. was grandma’s butt approaching!! SHE THOUGHT THE FART BUBBLE WAS A PILLOW!!!
SPLORRRICHLCH!!
Jace had to suffer in silence. Her 600lb grandmother’s big ass was dense fat and crushed the bubble with ease. Poor guy almost suffocated in Angie’s unruly fart bubble.
She was talking to Angie in her sleep. Giving her advice with her love life… grandma was definitely a freak in her days… she also leant to one side and dropped a-
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrfffffffffttt!
Laughing! She got up and left! Jace slime was crying tears of pain. Angie’s Grandma’s fart was like concentrated tear gas.
Angie: “(half-asleep) Dude… shuush!! Tryna sleep… so inconsiderate at times… ughhh get a load of this”
Angie propped up to hands and knees then-
BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOAOAOAOAOAOAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAARRRrrrrrrrfffffffffffffffttttt
Poor guy squealed like a little child!!. Angie really let him have it! Moaning as she fell asleep immediately from the relief. Poor Jace slime blew up like a mini air balloon!! The fart was horrendous! Pretty sure if there was a naked flame in that room the entire house would have been blown to smelly bits.
Farts directly from her bare ass cheeks were different. They were raw. Vile. Almost as if her pants and underwear have always been a filter to the true tenacity of her farts. Jace slime whimpered to sleep that night.
While Angie snored to sleep without a care in the world…
The morning came slowly for Jace slime
He woke up with something looming over him
Something HUGE!!
(Sinister laughter)
Thanks for reading!
I personally LOVE this series!! So much fun to write
PS: Alternate Storylines voted for before are coming soon!!
PPS: Have yourself a great day XD