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Patreon Prompt 45
🕑 Added 2021-06-13 15:07:07 +0000 UTCPrompt: As the long awaited sequel to a Hollywood blockbuster releases, a woman who does online movie reviews finds herself having to take the last open seat in the back of the theater. Little does she know that this luxurious seat was specifically designed for one rather large and common movie-goer.
On the eve of Psycho Screamer 7’s release, Bella was one of the lucky few to be invited to a critic’s screening. Not that she really cared, she was only going to fulfill her duty as an online reviewer. Already contemplating how to handle the influx of hate mail she was going to receive regardless if she praised or damned the cheesy horror flick, her current attention turned towards finding a seat in the overcrowded theater. For what was supposed to be an exclusive event, it felt as if the entire town had been invited in early.
Bella’s salvation came in the form of a seat in the back of the theater that everyone seemed to be ignoring. A tiny reservation sign sat in the middle of the lush, red cushions, looking even smaller considering the chair was wide enough to comfortably seat four people. Sure the bottom was a little dented, but Bella couldn’t think of a better place to comfortably watch the movie.
Knocking away the sign, she let herself stretch out on the cushions. As the movie started to roll, she was already thinking up a dozen ways to excuse her intrusion. The easiest thing to do would be to tell the rightful owners of the chair about her job, a promise of getting a chance to tour the office being a surefire way to smooth things over.
Over the sound of a maniac screaming as he hacked up promiscuous teens on the screen, Bella heard something big making its way towards her. Under the red light of a vicious gore scene, her eyes went wide at the sight of a man no less than 1000 pounds waddling towards her. Various snacks and drinks held between his pudgy arms partially obscured his t-shirt covered in various comic book heroes, their faces stretched out by the sheer girth of his belly rolls. Too busy gawking at the man’s awe-inspiring set of man boob’s, Bella was too late to call out a warning to him as he turned his elephantine backside towards her.
Bella’s scream of terror went alongside the woman on the screen, both helpless as their attackers came down on them. Squished between the chair and the pair of doughy ass cheeks wrapped in overly tight sweatpants, Bella’s constant struggling and squirming did little to move the fat man from his seat.
“Everything to your like Ellis?” an usher asked.
“Absolutely, excellent job as always” the man replied, wobbling his body back and forth, unwittingly sinking Bella deeper between his ass cheeks. “How long is the movie supposed to be?”
“Two and half hours.”
“Awesome,” Ellis replied, leaning back and sipping from one of his many sodas, blissfully ignorant of his seat’s extra cushioning.
