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Bumboozled IV
🕑 Added 2021-02-26 13:47:05 +0000 UTCNote: This is a story-prompt for Phat94.
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The following day, Laura found herself standing naked in her bedroom, back to her full-length mirror, as she craned her neck to examine the two massive breasts that had taken the place of her butt-cheeks. She turned to her side and eyed them some more.
She couldn't believe how large they had become. Not only did she have to deal with the sheer size, but they seemed to leak at the most inconvenient of times. And frequently in general. With a tremulous hand, Laura cupped one of the swollen mounds, giving the large nipple a firm squeeze. She gasped as her backside squirted a thin stream of milk, but it was just too weird. It honestly freaked her out.
Too unnerved to try milking the mounds again, Laura dropped her hands, shaking her head. She couldn't deal with this right now. She would just have to...wait it out, she supposed.
In the days that followed, Laura managed to convince most of her professors that she was ill, and submitted her coursework online. For the occasional lecture or exam that absolutely necessitated her physical presence, Laura tried to be the first to arrive and last to go while keeping a sweater tied around her waist, though it did little to hide the hugeness of her posterior. It at least helped to conceal when she leaked though.
She received several missed calls and text messages from Miles, and it broke her heart to have to ignore them. Miles was her dream guy. He was the reason she had taken the breast enhancement pills in the first place.
But now she was too embarrassed to face him. She was certain it wouldn't take him much longer to discover what her backside had truly become.
Laura's appetite remained monstrous, though now that she had run out of the pills, all the weight she was putting on was going straight to her midsection. Her belly was getting soft and rounded, beginning to stick out in all her shirts. It was just another problem to add to her growing list.
Laura's roommate, Stephanie, had gone from being a ghost to being around all the time. It was infuriating. The other woman was nearly impossible to hide from, and on the several instances that Laura stumbled on Stephanie lounging in the living room or coming out of the shower, Laura always froze like a deer caught in headlights, as Stephanie just stared at her wordlessly, as though Laura was an alien or something.
Laura usually backed away, ass-first. She was trying to be as discreet as possible though it was only getting harder.
"Do you really think you should be in the kitchen right now?" Stephanie drawled when Laura stumbled upon the other girl in the aforementioned room snacking on zucchini chips.
Laura sent Stephanie a dirty look and took her awkward retreat as usual, ass bobbing in the tight leggings she had on. She swore, Stephanie and her boyfriend were usually connected at the hip. Laura wondered if they had broken up, and allowed herself to feel smug at the thought.
Despite Stephanie's indiscreet dissuading, Laura felt positively starved most days. Unable to face another second of Stephanie's judgmental stare, Laura started sneaking out of her ground-floor bedroom window to visit the shopping center just around the corner. It had several fast food restaurants and a convenience store.
She found herself going daily. The trip was fast, so she usually only donned a tank top and a pair of stretchy jogging bottoms, her slobby ass bobbing wildly, but she didn't mind the shocked looks of strangers so much as she minded that of people she actually knew.
Laura always got large amounts of food, sometimes going to two or three different venues, coming out with bags bulging with burgers, sandwiches, tacos, or even balancing pizza boxes. Other times she went to the convenience store and just loaded up on candy bars, chips, cookies, and other packaged snacks.
She would get back to her dorm bedroom and eat the food ravenously in a messy binge. But it was all so good and she was just so hungry. She could feel her backside and belly stretching out her clothes a little more every day.
Then one day, as Laura was exiting her window, she found herself lodged rather snugly between the window and frame. She struggled and tried to push herself forward, but found herself completely jammed there from the sheer fatness of her bum and midsection. "Oh god," she breathed, trying to wiggle herself free.
Then at that moment, of all times, Laura saw Miles strolling over to her building. She felt all the air leave her lungs.
