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Taylor's BMI Has Blasted Off (Caption Story)
🕑 Added 2022-01-29 07:56:44 +0000 UTCTaylor and all artwork shown is created and owned by SuperSpoe.
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Taylor was a 39 year old divorced single mom whose pregnancies and sweet tooth had left her with nearly 300 pounds weighing down her frame. Her kids had gone to visit their father for a few months and this left her with plenty of free time. Deciding to try and slim down, she asked a friendly male neighbor around her age to help her clean out her garage to make room for an area for her to work out in. As they cleared space by moving some items around, her neighbor accidently knocked over an old box full of pictures and dozens of decades old photos of an 18 year Taylor dressed as various female anime characters fell out.
"Is this you, Taylor? You used to be a cosplayer?" Her neighbor said in a surprised tone as he examined the photos lying on the ground.
"Oh gosh, those pictures are so old! I gave up that lifestyle several pants sizes ago." Taylor said blushing and flustered. "Although, I sure I still have some of those old outfits around here somewhere."
The two finished cleaning up the garage and her neighbor promised to let her borrow an old work out bike that he had in storage. However, Taylor's mind had drifted away from exercise for the moment. The pictures of herself twenty years prior had sparked anew an interest in her old hobby within Taylor and she decided to continue this walk down memory lane. The next morning, she went to the attic and brought down some old boxes containing all the cosplay outfits she had created in the past. She spent the next few hour blissfully looking back on her youthful days of working hard on costumes from her favorite anime, traveling the convention circuit to show them off and getting kicked out of a more than a few cons for dressing too skimpily for the organizers' liking. It wasn't long before she had the idea to try on some of her old outfits. She initially laughed off the thought, fully aware that she was well near three, maybe even four times bigger than what she was when she was when she was 18, but then she remembered that she had made the costumes out rather durable and stretchy materials and decided it couldn't hurt to try and fit into one or two outfits for old times' sake.
She looked through all of her outfits to find something that looked like it would fit around her generous waistline and she rediscovered one of the first outfits she had made: a cosplay of Jessie from Team Rocket. Squeezing into it, she found that her breasts had ballooned to such a size that her 'R' branded top struggled fit over her jugs, just barely covering enough to hide her tits while showing off tons of underboob. The short, white skirt that once went down to her upper thighs now resembled a belt of overstretched fabric that couldn't even cover most of her expansive, dumpy rear. In between the two pieces of clothing, her exposed midsection jiggled and wiggled as it hung outward like a waterfall of flab.
"What's with all the midriffs?" Taylor mused as she jiggled her muffintop and realized that nearly all of the most popular female anime characters wore two-piece outfits, something that didn't play well for middle aged cosplayers who had years worth of baby fat and ice cream binges on their abdomens.
It was then that she heard a knock at her front door before it started to open. It was her neighbor coming over! She had forgotten all about him bringing his bike over. Worse yet, she had gotten into the habit of leaving the door unlocked during the day due to her kids' inability to decide whether they wanted to play inside or outside and she and her neighbor were close enough friends that he thought nothing of entering without invitation. Before she could yell for him to not enter, he casually strolled into the house.
"Hey Taylor, I brought my old exercise bike like you asked. It's out by the garage door if you want to..." He said before going into stunned silence at the sight of his plus sized milf friend getting back in touch with her nerdy side.
Taylor was beet red with embarrassment as she stood there in her twenty year old costume that incredibly tight and revealing on her body, unwilling to budge an inch out as she knew that one wrong move would likely cause a massively indecent wardrobe malfunction. However, she looked at her neighbor and was surprised to see that he was just as embarrassed as she was. She looked down to see that his hands were trying and failing to subtly hide the fact his manhood had started preparing for blast off at the sight of her. Taylor's shame quickly turned to amusement and a realization that she hadn't gone on a date or been with a man ever since her divorce had been finalized and that spending the next few months living alone would be rather boring.
"Oh, you caught me having a bit of fun and trouble. Why don't you get over here so we can make it double?" Taylor said with a shamelessly nerdy and cheesy confidence she hadn't had since her college days, proudly showing off her chunky form in her tight Team Rocket uniform as she silently but seductively inviting her neighbor to enjoy himself upon her chubbiness. An invitation he accepted with little hesitation.
