Kayah… The New SSBBW soccer coach - PART 3 (Patreon)

A few weeks passed, the were doing great. Clive had stopped by to drop off Pam.

“Dad are you sure this is a good idea? Coach Kayah likes to squa-“

“Squawk at opponents Pamela, she stomped that other coach into the hospital… UGHH!! WHAT A W-ahem COACH! Besides you wanted to go to the pros you’ve gotta put in the work!”

Driving up the home stadium Clive was dropping Off Pam to stay with Coach Kayah for daily training. Pam was super positive always but-

Driving up

Kayah: “What took ya so long Clive?”

Clive: “Haha traffic, gotta take my time to through the thick of it”

Kayah: You gotta get rough! Speed up and plough right through it. Can’t be all gentle when its thick haha

Clive: (Blushing) God… err..ahh… yeah… ummm

(Kayah leant forward touching her toes stretching)

Kayah: Feel like you’d be no match for me on the road haha

Clive lost all composure and loomed into a daydream seeing the bent over circumference of  Kayah’s butt. The huge dome cheeks proudly blocked half the sidewalk. Pushing her leggings to the brink. Clive felt sorry for the undies she wore, they buried in her butt so deeply all he could see was the triangle marking their existence

Kayah: So how’s your wife? (Peeks down and his rock hard excitement)

Clive: She’s… g..ood. Broken clavicle, hairline fracture to her pelvis, shattered knee cap… bed bound for 6 months Doctor said she-

Kayah: Awwww you must full to your max huh? Must drive you crazy (Reaching for his lap and grabs his phone) you’ve gotta get something back it up soon!

(Clive’s heart was beating out his chest, barely able to hold in his lust for Kayah as her huge belly rested on the car door… poor guy was almost drooling)

“GOT MY STUFF LETS GO COACH!”

Pam’s voice oblivious to what was going on and carried her stuff away to Kayah’s car. Clive was supposed to give Pam the card to cover expenses but Kayah swiped it jokingly waving goodbye to the infatuated imbecile she made him.

Driving off home, Kayah wrecked 2 buffets, one pizza parlour and another steakhouse.

“What?! Girls gotta eat Pam, all this extra training you better eat up”

Pam looked over at Kayah’s swollen belly worried, hearing it taunt her churning all that food

Getting into the house, Kayah’s house was surprisingly spotless, not a spec of dirt or anything out of place

Showing Pam to her room, It’s as if the house was somehow listening to them both, Pam could feel a presence

“This is your room, wifi code, fridge is mine touch my food and I’ll make you burn it off… some nights I may come and snuggle with you”

Kayah left Pam to go and watch some of world cup highlights and other soccer games.

After organising her stuff, Pam went to the kitchen to get some food and join Kayah.

Not even had taken a bite of her nachos

*GRAB*

“Mmmmm Nachos! Thanks Pam come sit with me”

Pam watch Kayah munch them in her face, while getting hype watching the game. Similar to her her road rage Kayah seemed to lose all awareness in her blind rage

Bouncing to every call screaming ‘REF’ and many other things related to the game. Pam being the placid mouse quiet person enjoyed their contrast in character… UNTIL…

SQUELCH!!

“GODDMANIT PAM GIVE A GIRL SOME ROOM- THAT IS NEVER A FOUL OH MY GOD!!!”

One of Kayah’s butt cheeks had nailed Pam’s lap in one of her game related explosions. As she was too caught up in the game she forgot she was 100x the size and weight of Pam. Better yet forgot she was even there used to watching games alone

Kayah eventually stood up

“Damn leggings get smaller every day, great…more creepy looks everywhere I go”

Pam watched Kayah free her ass cheeks of their fabric chamber, the huge dump-truck butt cheeks flopped freely jiggling and wallowing in the air

Pam could see several red marks of what had fell victim to  Kayah’s butt that day. Like memorial ground of panties and seats that stood no chance

GROOOOOOOOOOOURGLE

“Oh man!! I’ve been holding this all day… (Looks left) I hope Pam doesn’t… ahhh…. Wake up”

Pam’s eyes dilated as

BRRAAAAAA

BROOOAAAAAAR

FAARRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOrrrrrrraaaaauughhhhh

“(Panting) ughhhhhhhhhhhhh!! Much better”

Pam took the monster fart to the face, curling up violated on the couch, her face was almost stretched off as it flapped in the gust of her fart like a tornado wind.

Kayah walked off, leaving Pam in tears having witnessed such a thing

Morning came around quickly

“WELL WELL WELL… look who was up late watching movies?!!! Thought I told you in bed by 8?!”

“But.. but but”

“BUTT is right!! THATS A WEEKS WORTH OF SEAT CUSHION DUTY… and I ordered breakfast burritos… looks like they’re all mine now…”

“I-I-I’m soorry”

Kayah grabbed poor Pam by the hand and made way for the car, there was a ferocious storm brewing inside Kayah’s gut. So loud the neighbours dog started growling

Well into their journey

“Quit your squirming Pam!! What happened? you used to be such a great cushion now all you do beg for help and cry like a bitch…. (PLOP-SQUISH) seee! You d-OHHHH THATS RIGHT!!”

Kayah spread her cheeks and submerged Pam’s head. She instantly feel somber as Kayah sighed in relief.

“Ahhhhhh thats much better… serenity”

Pulling up to the soccer stadium, Pam thanked the heavens Kayah wasn’t gassy. Helping with all the equipment. Before the meet up

“LOOKS LIKE WE’VE BEEN GIVEN THIS PROTEIN FROM OUR SPONSORS GIRLS EACH SPECIFIC TO YOUR PHYSICAL NEEDS, ENDURANCE, STRENGTH, ETC”

The girls all grabbed their drinks and Including Pam. She couldn’t help but notice hers was a little different to everyone else, however everyone guzzled them down. Loving the taste.

“Errr Coach I think I got the wrong one can you errr check-(Kayah gives Pam a THUNDEROUS look)”

“What was that? A EXTRA month of seat cushion Duty you wanted?”

All the girls shrieked at such a claim

“Oh ehehehe, no no look, GULP GULP GULP, look all gone!! Thanks coach! Tehe”

Pam looked up in disgust from the falvour but seeing Kayah gulp down four more of the protein shakes made her-

“Ahhhhhhhhhh nothing like a full fat, cows milk shake!! Creatine traces with oooooh fibre… Whoever is on seat cus- (Remembers its Pam) oh damn… it’s you isn’t it?… Awwww don’t cry Pamela it’s only 6 hours… plus traffic”

The girls all got on the coach while Pam and Kayah went inside

Pam began to feel dizzy stumbling into the coat racks

“PAM QUIT JOSHING AROUND!!! GRAB A JACKET N LETS GO”

As she locked the other rooms, but when the Giant landmass came into the changing rooms… no one was there

Thrusting through the doors shaking the room, she looked around for Pam

“DAMMIT PAM!!”

Saying to herself seeing the jackets still there untouched

Pam had passed out, looking around overly confused. The room felt, different, thinking to herself why is the room shaking… then it all hit home

Looking up and seeing

Kayah. 10x her size!!

Quickly looking around, the entire room had gotten bigger… better yet… IT WAS HER!! PAM HAD BEEN SHRUK TO MERE SIZE OF A MERE SMART PHONE!!

Looking up at the super thick pear shaped SSBBW coach, her gaze only reached Kayah’s.. BOTTOM.. BELLY. She couldn’t even see the belly button. Jiggling like a skyscraper made of jelly in a busy city.

“Oh loook!!! My super stretch joggers came!”

Kayah snagged the soft fabric Pam was standing on flinging the tiny girl up to the ceiling. Falling back down grabbing Kayah’s trust bra strap for dear life.

The tiny Pam looked down like she was hanging from a cliff of certain death. Kayah’s huge butt… was bullying the poor joggers she forced them on

“Ahhh! Stuck!”

The joggers tried to give up half way over her butt cheeks, annoying her as she was in a slight hurry for the bus. She began jumping and physically stuffing her ass into the joggers, tucking in every inch she could.

They were never going to fit her properly, every inch of fleshy ass she got into the joggers. The bottom stretched higher up her calves, anyone watching would have begged uncle for the damn joggers and got her bigger size…

Having gathered up a sweat from all the struggling, Tiny Pam’s fingers began to lose grip of Kayah’s sports bra, poor girl started crying out for her Daddy looking down at…

Kayah’s huge 45inch butt cheeks, layered with sweat. To her it was like looking down at a human steamroller, certain to have her brain busted into creamy mash in a matter of minutes.

KRCHEERK

KRCHEEEK

KRCHEEERK

Kayah took a few a few selfies and put them in her instagram story, Pam felt as if every letter type sound she heard, was that much closer to her demise. Not only Kayah’s luscious buns protrude way far out behind her… they also were squished out the top of the joggers. As if the joggers were hugging Kayah’s lower body for dear life to stop her from stuffing more bulk into them.

“PAAAAAAAAM?”

Kayah called out for Pam, looking around. When she heard no response she sniggered to herself. Pam’s face dropped hearing the familiar creak of her locker door

MUNCH

MUNCH

GULP

OLLOOMP!

Pam’s innocent locker was assaulted by the hungry Kayah, having all of its contents ravaged raw. Poor Pam had disappearing food for weeks now and often came to Kayah for help, often blaming the Janitor for being weird. Even when Kayah left huge belly dents on the locker… Pam’s questions were brushed off… and now she knew why

Kayah sighed in content turning around smiling, Pam wanted to cry seeing her locker… beaten, bullied, bulldozed to a hopeless vacancy. All her dads ice cream, mom’s protein snacks, at least a weeks worth of bulking food, much more that Kayah didn’t care about she just ate it all.

Grabbing some travel equipment, the changing rooms was happy to feels her heavy stomps make way for the exit.

BOOOUF!!

“Huh? (Looks down to see her thighs too big for the doorway) Oh Damn hehe”

Trying again sideways she-

BOOOOOOOMLCH!!!

Busted the doorway with her ass, the impact made Pam slip and slide down her mountiwn slab back fat and squelch a landing into her jiggly butt.

“COACH KAYAH!! COACH KAYAH!! I made another shake you asked for”

“UGHHHH! No! Not again! Last time you gave me one I had to blame my neighbours weird chilli on what I did to his bathroom”

“Oooh- Ahh I mean- it was to help with your- Please tell me how bad it was”

*SWIPE*

“HAHA! You’re so fucking weird Mr Janitor, (bends over towards his face) I busted his underground pipeline, they found scorch marks on the sewer cap thing”

*Janitors inaudible babbling of infatuated lust looking into her eyes as she sucked the thick shake dry in seconds*

Thoroughly enjoying the shake she leant in to kiss him, eyes closed. Mr Janitor, went in for it too but-

BwaaaaaaaaAUAAAAUAUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRPPPPPP

He miraculously withstood the Bomber belch to the face, barely holding onto his supply cart.

“Whew! If this gives the same gas as before…. I’m coming to use YOUR bathroom… and I won’t hold back”

Mr Janitor’s eyes were blinded, lost in his love for Kayah. Reaching out for a hug goodbye-

BAAAAAAMMMMM

Swinging her hips around she butt smashed the poor soul unconscious into a heap in the wall. Even his cart was crushed to a plastic skeleton underneath him as he watched her jiggle down the hall.

His super keen eyes saw a pair of tiny legs sticking out of her Joggers, disappearing in a few steps. Kayah’s belly began firing up some fierce rumbling, roaring down the hall, hearing her groans his mushed corpse smiled as she disappeared down the hall.

“What took ya so long coach?”

“Bah! Pipe downnnn!! Anyone Seem Pam? She’s on… (Smiles) She’s on duty for this 6 hour drive”

All the girls said no, shrinking into their chairs hoping and begging not to be chosen instead.

“WHAT?!! WENT AWOL? OOOOOHHH THAT- (Kayah’s mood instantly switches to a stoic calmness) well you guys let her know the address of our game

DRIVER! Make a stop off at a Kurxa Kafe… I’ll have a Bottomless Brenda Belt…”

“Ewwww? Who’s Brenda?”

“A Belt? Ain’t nothing saving those joggers”

“What’s she gonna do to Pam guys?”

“Did see her belly, Was it moving?!”

SQUELCH!!!

Kayah plopped her heavy buns on the seats, grumbling in anger at the uncomfortable seat. Poor Pam directly under the centre of the land mass called Kayah’s butt. Her cries for mercy barely louder than an eye lash blink.

The driver pulled out a giant tray of Kurxa doughnuts. Before his salivated mouth enjoyed the first bite- *SWIPE*

“NOW NOW Driver… not good to eat and drive… llllet me help you with those… (opens) woah… super fudge and extra thick creamy filling, oh dear…. My favourite”

After an hour or so into the journey

BAAAAAMMMLCH

BOOOOOOOMCH

SQUUUUUUELCH!!

“Darn uncomfortable seat… UGHHHHH… Driver what did you put in those doughnuts? My pants… they’re ssooo tight now… I can feel them ripping…

…Most likely will be continued 👀

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