Catty

It was just another sunny summer day on the surface. You were sipping on a slushie that you had gotten from the nearest corner store, walking down an alleyway on the way to the skatepark nearby.

however, your tranquil walk was interrupted by the sudden plodding of heavy footsteps in your direction. When you looked towards the noise, you saw that it was one of the people you saw back at the corner store.

Her name was Catty, or at least that’s what her friends called her when you overheard their conversation. Back then, she was rambling on about her chest, and about how her overalls were starting to feel too tight around her boobs—but you started to feel like a pervert for listening, so you stopped.

However, as you saw her now, it seemed like things had taken a turn for the worse. The straps of her overalls looked as if they had busted apart, with little holes where the buttons once were. Catti seemed to be a bit out of breath, her hands on her knees, sweat dripping from her body. Her chest was fully out, and so was her belly—both of them huge and sagging down over the hem of her shirt. It seemed like when she wore clothes, her true mass was compressed, and this is her true size: nearly as wide as the alleyway itself.

She then picked her head up and began fishing around in her pockets frantically.

Catty: “come on, come on, please… I like, know I brought spare buttons… ugh!”

Just then, she looked up and spotted you. For a sec, she just stared, and her face went pale, as if she’d seen a ghost. then, without warning, she rushed towards you and put her arms against the wall at either side of you, looming over you with a nervous smile and darting eyes.

“Uh, hey, cute little thing! I’m, like, sure you didn’t see anything just now, did you? Well, like, you’re totally getting a face full of my big fat tits now! Uh… oh crap.”

Just then, a voice called out from around the corner. You recognized it as belonging to Catty’s friend, who was also at the corner store earlier.

Bratty: “Catty! Like, come back, girl! What happened?!”

Catty turned to look in the direction of the voice, and then back down at you. As if realizing her blunder, she slammed into you with full force, trapping you against the her massive breasts and belly smothering your entire body like jelly, causing your slushy to clatter to the ground.

Catty: “like, sorry about this, cutie! But, like, there’s no way that I can let you escape now that you’ve seen my bod…”

she wrapped her arms around you and pulled you further into the steamy, flabby folds of her body, making sure you were thoroughly lodged with no escape. You felt yourself get crushed even further as she closed up her overalls behind you and began reattaching the new buttons to the straps, leaving you no chance of escape. She smoothed out the outline of her overalls, leaving no trace of you. She quickly snatched up your slushy and began sipping it as she turned to look at Bratty.

Bratty, subsequently, was just rounding the corner. She folded her arms and began tapping her feet as she prepared to interrogate Catty.

Bratty: “Like, Catty! Where’d you go, girl? We were so worried about you? You just ran off!”

Catty threw her hands up in defense, causing you to be jostled around up under her boobs.

Catty: “Like, don’t even freak out, Bratty! I just had to, like, sort out a little wardrobe malfunction! And I totally got this slushy for us to share!”

Bratty: “aww, Catty! You’re like, the best BFF in the history of BFFs!”

As Catty began walking back to the skatepark with Bratty, she leaned down and whispered to you through her cleavage.

Catty: “like, looks like you’re stuck with me, cutie. Hope you’ll like, like my house when we get there, cause I’m totally kidnapping you right now. Like, mwah!”