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OneTimeWonder: The Forgetful SSBBW Landlord
🕑 Added 2021-08-08 18:13:01 +0000 UTCOneTimeWonder: The Forgetful SSBBW Landlord
Angie, just graduated from college. Found her own place. A new-built neighbourhood, finally lugged all her stuff into the vacant house with only her echoes for company.
Within minutes she’s unpacked and all pooped out from such a journey.
She was the first to move in, in the entire neighbourhood. In addition to the fact that she lived in one of the places where someone can live above. Both still having a street access door. Which meant she couldn’t see out side as much, but this didn’t bother her much being the quiet reserved bookworm type of person.
Almost at complete silence
Until...
KER-CHOOO!!
“Ahhhh finally - *BA-KROOUNCH* AHHH FUCK ze fucking floor haz broken again!! ZIS UZELESS BUILDERS! *Click*”
Angie’s soul jumped out her body in fright, hearing the heavy french accent cursing in the flat above her. The front door. (The Sole entrance to her place) was now wedged shut as the ground from above had been stomped through.
*Gulp*
Angie’s eyes followed the footsteps stomp thunderously, little did she know the woman in the above flat was a 5ft7 densely packed 600lb wrecking ball. Brielle is her name, who was actually Angie’s new landlord. However Angie never knew this, only have spoken to her on the phone or via email. Having been delayed, arrived there in a fluster, being hassled by US Customs. All Brielle wanted to do was relax.
Angie could feel the entire room shake with each footstep. The walls and ceiling were so hollow Angie could hear Brielle’s entire conversation-
“I’ve been looking forward to zis load for hours now” Angie hearing this, let her curiosity lead her all the way to the bathroom. She was amazed to even hear Brielle’s belly bubbling from downstairs.
Angie had to settle her urge so regretfully used the toilet also.
Silence was destroyed
FAAAAAWWWWWRRROPSSSS
PLOP PLORPLAOSD
PLOAAWRCH
BLOOP BLOOOOP
FAAAWWRFFFFF
FWAAAAAGHHHH
Angie gagged at the demolition of the above toilet. Brielle was letting loose hours of piled up bowels. Each fart, Each Turd, shook Angie’s bathroom. The light flickered, the door opened, things were falling. Brielle let loose hell not even knowing Angie was in the flat below her.
*Pained french profanity*
As the flushed mountain of shit came through the piping of Angie’s bathroom. She could see the pipe struggling. Shaking. Rattling. Almost as the pipe itself was crying out in pain having to carry such volume of thick heavy turd. The pipe even swelled in size to match the load.
Angie couldn’t believe it-
FAAWWWPS
BLOOOOPPPPS
DHMMM SHMMM
PHRRRSSTTMMMM
BLAOOOOAAARFFFFF
Brielle was grunting now,
*POP*
Angies’s light bulb popped from the force. All she could hear was Brielle’s sighs of relief and the poor toilet bowl rebounding the endless amount of heavy heavy turds Brielle was pumping. To the point that pipe began to shake again until
BOO-SssssSSSSSHLERCH-STSSTSTSSTS
In seconds Angie’s bathroom was full of Brielle’s shit. Flowing like lava consuming everything in sight.
Luckily Angie, jumped out before hand. Her face white-raw with astonishment. The smell ran through the flat like wild fire. Burning the nose and eyes of Angie.
“Ahhhhhh round 2 I’ll save for later heheeeee” Brielle skipped off down the hall
As time passed the magma mountain of Brielle’s poop filled the flat with heated stench, Angie had enough. She decided to shout out banging on the ceiling for help.
Brielle’s feet replied with several stomps heavier than normal. She was exercising to some kind of aerobics class with her headphones on full blast.
Angie looked around as her flat struggled to withstand Brielle’s weighty frolicking. Pictures falling, windows cracking, decorations slanting. The ceiling had a growing dent in it.
Minutes passed. Brielle exhausted lugging around her way over 600lb body
*KNOCK KNOCK*
Angie listened in hope of salvation
“DELIVERY?!! BOSS BURRITO? EXTRA CHEESE! SPICY HOT! FOR.. Angie?”
Quite a blubbery guy. Easily 200lbs of misplaced chub. Called the the order.
(ANGIE FORGOT SHE ORDERED FOOD BEFORE BRIELLE ARRIVED?!!)
Brielle stared blankly until...
“!!Oh? Yeas...yeas zat iz me sank you garçon”
Taking the entire delivery box began walking and smirking expecting the man to-
“HEY HEY!! NOT THE WHOLE THING GIVE THAT BACK?!!” Running up towards her
“HEY... WHA? OH M-N- HEEE”
GALLLOUMP!
Angie was shuddering going crazy wondering what caused such an abrupt cut to the mans voice. Brielle swallowed the man whole like an oversized marshmallow. The man jerked and jiggled violently in her belly meat. Angie could hear his muffled begging.
Brielle emptied the delivery bag into her capable hippo like mouth, echoing swallow sounds throughout the house.
“I love ze American food AAHHHH!!” Celebrating at her jubilation, sloshing the poor guy around in her belly.
Her footsteps multiplied in loudness now, crunching the floor now.
BOBOOOUURRN-KROOOUUNCH!!
Angie mortified the butt print that Brielle made by her heavy body hammering through the sofa
“AH GODDAMIT-MAN!! PUTAAAN! Zat zofa voz comfortable- BOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRPPPP- ahhh god” holding her belly in delight
Angie began to seriously panic, the burp thundered through the house as if to be some kind of warning for the gassy storm that follows.
“STOP ZQUIRMING AND DIGEST!! so you can go straight to my derrière, like my ass is not big enough already” Angie could hear helly jiggling and plopping her belly, squeezing him, bouncing him. Torturing him while she digests him whole. Adding him to her hefty thick fat.
A few minutes later. The house was being sawwed in half by Brielle relentless snoring. Sounding like 600lb darth vader with maxed out reverb.
Angie couldn’t take it no more.
She began packing her things leaving them all by the front door.
By now the last thing was the sofa. Directly under the snoring Brielle’s butt print in the ceiling. By this point the ceiling was creaking heavily losing hope of holding up the giant body of Brielle.
KR!
Angie froze. Like a squirrel. The ass indent in the ceiling
KRSSTSTSTSTSTS...
It was cracking.
“Oh-fffFuck.”
KKKRRRRRRRRCHAPOBOOOOOOOOOOOM!!
Brielle’s butt busted through the floor. Landing bare ass first nailing Angie waist deep into to her deep sludgy butt. Brutally hammering into her ass hole Angie’s body vanished under Brielle cushioning her fall.
“AAHH FOR GOODNESS ZAKE MAN!! PUTAAAN!!! C’est trop cher pour moi!!” Brielle’s butt bounced in place super angry at her expensive damage to both flats.
“-MY GOD WHAT STINKS LIKE SHIT?!!” Brielle horrified fanning her face to survive such a raw smell
Meanwhile
Angie. Body stuffed up Brielle hostile ass hole. Lay face to face with the biggest turd she could ever imagine. Double the size of her head. The power of such stench made her eyes red with pain, let alone knowing the worst was yet to come if she stayed there
Brielle got up dusted herself off. Cursed at BOTH sofa bodies laying there flat out, pathetic fabric moulded to the shape of her butt. The wooden frame, scattered everywhere like parts of a water ballon after its end.
!! Brielle realised she was trapped, trying the front door only to realised it was wedged shut. The only other way up was the gaping hole. Which she couldn’t manage to pull herself up through the hole in the roof.
Landing ass first, again. And again. And again. Smashing poor Angie.
“FUCK!! My phone iz upstairs alzo!!” Brielle’s butt was fazed my the many butt landings, being quite a larger woman.
As Brielle walked around looking through Angie’s things. Wondering who they belong to.
Each footstep brought the behemoth turd closer to Angie’s face, she could feel the warmth now, making her sweat. Panicking at the fact she was Still stuck.
Brielle found Angie’s pyjama pants which her butt shrunk into shorts. Sadly meaning her fate was sealed in a Soon to be Gassy Brielle anus.
Brielle also ate cleaned the fridge of its food. The snacks. All the fancy vegetables and gherkins and pickled onions and pickles. Caused great disruption in her belly. Even worse her meal from earlier had already digested.
Brielle had enough, climbed in to Angie’s bed smearing sweat all over her beloved sating sheets. Crushing the cheap springs. The puny bed base snapped on impact, the bed definitely won’t manage the entire night under her.
KERPLORCH!!
Brielle slammed in her side, flattening Angie even more as she dozed off. Angie’s eyes lit up as this was the perfect opportunity to wiggle out the anus prison of Brielle. Brielle wiggled a few times until
groooouuoouuglelgelge
Angie teared up.
Still trapped. Yet seeing the giant boulder thrust towards her face
splershhh
Angie’s face MORTIFIED being smeared with the giant mounds of shit. Running out of suitable air to breathe she screamed out of panic
AEEEEIIIIII!! HHEEE-GALALOOOULALLOUMP
Poor Angie. As she opened her mouth to scream the turd plummeted into her mouth. Hot thick sludge of human waste filled her mouth until
GALLOOUMP HALLOUMM
HULP GULP GLELP
Brielle tossed and stirred wondering why her ‘gas’ didn’t come out. Not knowing Angie is taking the brunt of each of her pushes. The turds punched and slapped Angie’s face all night till the morning.
Brielle heard a postman, ran up to the hole and asked for his help. Firefighters we’re on their way. Brielle meals had fully digested, each stomp step she took brought the flat closer to ruin. Crushing doorways, even her footsteps were begining to leave cracks which spread to walls.
Brielle went to check the bed grabbing whatever she could before fire men showed up. The crushed bed with two giant ass cheek mounds in it.
Angie clung to Brielle’s ass the entire morning, taking gas, being crushed, overall taking a brutal beating under the colossal woman. Brielle destroyed every piece of Angie’s clothes, furniture couldn’t hold her weight, Angie’s stuff was literally ransacked by the french mountain of a woman.
The firefighters came, busted down the door. Freed Brielle, as she explained what happened.
No one could figure out who’s car was outside. A very fancy BMW coupé. The fire fighters couldn’t wait to leave the horrid stench of the house, leaving in minutes. They didn’t notice Angie stuck to Brielle’s butt.
In seconds poor Angie’s fancy BMW stank of Brielle’s torrid gas, windows were fogged brown, drivers seat damp from the gassy onslaught. Angie could feel her end coming soon
Luckily for Angie Brielle stopped at a highway Kurxa-Kafe. For some reason there was a giant porta-potty outside. Brielle marched on up to it, gave Angie yet another dose of mighty gas, left in a mountain of mess Brielle’s hefty path was halted by-
“I SEE YOU USED OUR PORTA-POTTY!!”
Brielle was Thrown by the three SSBBWs, almost excited to see her. As she paused not knowing what to say next
“OH YOU DIDN’T KNOW?!! ITS THE BUFFET MARATHON AT KURXA KAFE,
HUNDREDS OFF WOMEN LIKE US STUFF OUR FACES AND TAKE IT OUT ON THIS OL THING FOR DAYS, if it survives”
Brielle disinterested, smiled and begun to walk away. Feeling the gas blasts from her car, she wondered if she imagined someone being tortured begging for help.
The line grew to almost 15 HUGE women by the time she drove away.
That poor toilet. Poor Angie...
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