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Making Alex Uncomfortable: Part 2

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buuuuuutts by Tokobakure

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You're safe.

You lean against the wall. You reach into your pocket and take out a small shred of paper where you had the apartment number written down in case you forgot it. Which you did, because upon closer inspection, that wasn't a 1, it was a 7. Door 307. Not 301. You apparently can't even read your own handwriting. You slide against the wall, sinking into a sitting position on the floor, and proceed to feel like garbage for a few moments. All of that could have been avoided if you weren't such an…ugh.

You look down at your absurdly overstuffed gut and poke it worriedly. Oh god, it’s...so big. It looks like a flesh-colored exercise ball. How are you supposed to meet Nina and Jenny now? You can't let them see you like this, you can't let ANYONE see you like this but you're standing in the hallway of this apartment complex and you can't leave without anyone seeing you and even if you could you'd be letting Nina down and oh god you have to meet them like this don't you.

...

Aaauuuugh…

Alright, well. Time to get going. You…ungh…attempt to…get…up…hoooly fuck this thing is heavy.

Ok, um…

Just…lean back against the wall and- no…uh…ok, what if you- *burp*

…You really wish this hadn’t happened to you.

Slowly and with difficulty, you turn around, still on the floor, to face the wall. You lean forward and brace your arms against it, spreading your legs around your belly for extra ground leverage. Your stomach squishes between the floor, the wall, and the rest of your body, and an unsteady stream of belches escape your mouth during the whole ordeal. You slowly pull yourself up, belly wobbling freely beneath you, and finally regain a standing position.

…That was way harder than you expected. You breathe out, before nervously scanning in all directions to make sure nobody is around to see you. The longer you wait here, the greater the risk of that happening, so you guess you have no choice…

Walking is difficult. You have absolutely NO idea how that girl skipped around so energetically with such a huge belly; you feel like you’re going to fall over with every step. Eventually, though, you reach door 307. You’re lucky you didn’t misread the first digit, you can’t imagine having to traverse a staircase in this state and you’d be too afraid to use the elevator for fear of (literally) bumping into someone.

Anyway. Door.

Yes, this sure is a door alright.

Yup.





Fuck.

The nervousness you felt the first time you approached a door was nothing compared to this. Jenny will probably be the one to answer it, m-maybe you can get her to take you to your guestroom before Nina sees you? And just, like…hide under the blankets until this belly goes away?



It was a terrible plan, but you’ll take any chance at avoiding the embarrassment you’d get from letting Nina see you in your current state. Okay, h…here goes…



…You ring the doorbell oh god oh god oh fuck they’re both probably in the living room and you know Nina had to have heard that you know she’s going to want to see you immediately how the hell were you planning on-

*dooropening.wav*



“…Oh, hehe. You’re Alex? Did you um…have a big meal recently, or something?”

You were too shocked to answer. To be fair, Nina DID specifically mention that Jenny had an ass the size of a beanbag chair, but…you always assumed she was exaggerating. Her hips and thighs were pretty averagely sized, but her shorts were being impossibly stretched by two massive round bubbles sticking out behind her. She either had those custom made or they were made up of some sort of hyper stretchy material you’ve never heard of, because any normal clothing would never come close to being able to cover that butt. It hung down below her knees and was wider than the doorway…

She raises an eyebrow after you fail to answer her.

“…Hello?”

“U-UM, OH, UH. S-SORRY-“ You stifle a burp. Talking in general right now is a constant struggle to avoid belching between every word.

“I, UH. I mean. Um. Er, w-what was the question? Y-yeah, I’m Alex…n-no wait, I mean, um, yes, I- *burp*” Your cheeks turn red. Great first impression so far, kiddo!

“……I. Y…yeah, um, so, there *urp* was this crazy girl and I *burp* got the *urp* numbers wrong and I *urp* thought it *belch* was *urp* 301 and she- *buuuuuurp*” You cover your mouth with both hands and blush with a look of embarrassment the likes of which this world has never seen.

“Ohhhh, ahaha! You ran into Alice? Well, that explains this…” She leans forward and pokes your tummy. You do not enjoy it. Cheek redness increases by 67%. “Anyway, come inside! We’ve been waiting for you.” You feel a surge of guilt upon realizing that you kept them waiting by carelessly being kidnapped.

She starts to turn around; you stop her with a “W- *buuurp* wait!”

“Hm?”

“C…could you just…*urp* take me to my room? I-I really don’t…want Nina to see me like this…*urp*…”

“Aw, but she’s been looking forward to seeing you!”

“S-she can still *urp* see me, but maybe I can just, um…” Your voice becomes smaller as you’re embarrassed by the stupidity of your own request. “…hide..under..the…blankets…? M-maybe- *hic*”



You feel like she’s about to laugh.

She laughs.

“Pff, I mean, alright! Trust me, you really don’t have anything to be embarrassed about, but I’ll let you into your room before she sees you.”

“ok…” You feel like you’re wasting everyone’s time.

Jenny resumes turning arou-oh sweet holy fuck that is a lot of ass. It squishes up against the short hallway leading from the door to the living room when she turns around and it completely blocks view of her thighs from behind. How the hell does she get around with that thing?? Fitting into chairs must be a nightmare for her…

You follow behind her, squeezing your bloated midsection through the doorway. Jesus Christ that thing bounces so much when she walks. It’s making you really uncomfortable, but you can’t stop looking…normally you would have the courtesy to avoid staring but you’ve never seen anything like it before. It’s just…so…big. How did it get so big???

She stops suddenly at the end of the hall and you come extremely close to bumping your swollen belly into her massive rear. You hear a familiar voice.

“Is he here??”

Jenny responds. “Uh…hey Nina, could you go over there for a minute?”

“Oh, okay!”

Jenny motions for you to continue following her. She takes you to a nearby door, opens it for you, and you and your belly squeeze through. As she shuts the door, you locate the bed and launch yourself towards it as quickly as possible, stomach colliding with the mattress and forcing a burp out of you that you really hope no one heard but the door is closed so they probably didn’t but what if Nina heard it anyway oh god. You shuffle around on the bed, awkwardly manipulating your belly around as you pull a blanket over your body. You lie on your side and curl up the best you can to try and make the massive orb connected to you as unnoticeable as possible.

You pull the blanket over your face and hide in the small dark space beneath the covers. Yes. Finally, some solace. You enjoy the comforting embrace of the blanket as it shields you from the terrible outside world. This is all you have ever wanted. This bed is your kingdom; the sheets, your masonry; the blankets, your great protective walls. You could spend the rest of your life here, safe from everything; safe from awkward social interactions, safe from crazy burping girls who want to stuff you with food until you can barely move, safe from-

*dooropening.wav*



“…Alex?”



“…Hehe, are you hiding under the blankets?? You’re not in elementary school anymore you know.”



“…Or middle school.”



“……Or high school. Man, you never really caught a break from bullies, did you? Heh…”



“…Is something wrong?”

“N-no…” You finally pull the blanket down below your face. Your friend is kneeling at the bed facing you, and her face lights up upon seeing yours.

“Heeeyyyy!”

“H-hey…” You give her a nervous smile.

“So um, why are you hiding under the blankets?”

“…Uh. Well I…”

“…?”

“Uh…”

“Yeah?”

“……I-is it ok if I just…stay here until tomorrow? I-I mean it’s really nice to see you, it’s just that…uh…”

“What is it?”

As she asks that question, she stands up. This takes her a few moments, since her butt is as massive as Jenny’s and heavily weighs her down.

Your eyes widen.

“…UM,” you say. “W…WHEN DID YOU…”

“Huh??”

“W…when did you get……th-that??” You carefully bring a hand up to the blanket’s opening near your face and point in the general direction of her badonkadonk, which, like Jenny’s, is plainly visible from the front and sticks out immensely on both sides.

“…O-oh!!! I…U-um, hehe, right, I never told you that I um…”

“…”

“W-well, see…ever since I started staying with Jenny, I noticed that my um…pants were getting tighter. She told me her washing machine was broken when I mentioned it to her and bought me some stretchier pairs, so I was like, okay! But then I walked by a full body mirror for the first time in a while and I was like…oh my god! My butt is HUGE! I dunno how I never noticed it before but I was so excited because like, I mean……w-well, you know I’m…into that. And stuff. Heh.”

“Y…yeah…”

“I think it was from all the food I was eating; Jenny eats, like, a LOT, and she always made the same amount of food for me. I guess now I know why her butt’s so big! Hehehe…”

You just continue looking nervous and confused.

“But seriously though, I’ve never seen anyone eat so much! Well, except for her friend Alice, but I think something’s wrong with her. The last time we visited her she made us eat so much food we could barely fit through the doorway! That ended up putting a lot more junk in our trunks, hehe.” She lightly pats her rear with one hand as she says that.

“…”

“…B-but um, anyway, what’s going on?”

Her casual admittance of her similar experience makes you a bit more comfortable telling her what happened, but you still don’t like it.

“…Well. That Alice girl, I…” Trying your absolute hardest not to constantly burp here. “I-I kind of got the…apartment numbers mixed up and…went to her door instead, and she dragged me inside and…um…”

She leans forward curiously, grabs the top of the blanket, and pulls it down.

“Oh!”

“…Yeah…”

“Hey, don’t worry, you’re gonna see Jenny and I pretty stuffed too after dinner. You can join us if you li-“

“NO!”

“Hahaha! Yeeaah, you look like you’ve had enough food for one day…or one week. Or maybe more. Man, how’d she cram so much in there??” She puts a hand on each side of your belly and squeezes together lightly. You squirm uncomfortably. “I mean, Jenny and I have eaten just as much if not more, and Alice has eaten WAY more than that before, but you always had a pretty small appetite, so I didn’t think you could ever eat that much. You must feel completely filled to the brim!”

You feel like you’ve been completely filled to the brim, and then heavily overfilled even more to the point where the brim itself is stretching outwards from having been filled with more than 100% of its carrying capacity. And then the brim was somehow filled to double the amount already inside of it. And then an entire wedding cake, against all sense of logical possibility, managed to be stuffed inside on top of all that.

“…You could…*uuurp*…say that.”

“Anyway, why don’t you come out and watch TV with us? We’ve been looking forward to hanging out with you!”

Part of you wants to be a recluse and go back to hiding under the blankets for the rest of the day, but you decide to join her.

“…Alright…”

Nina smiles. You pull yourself – quite literally – out of the bed, and she turns to head towards the door. Yyyyyyep that sure is a butt alright. It wobbles side to side as she turns around; Nina always had some pretty wide hips, but like Jenny, only the cheeks themselves had grown. It was like she stuffed two massive wobbly orbs down the back of her pants; the rest of her body was normal but she just had this gigantic pair of spheres attached to her rear that bounced with each step.

When she stepped through the door, her butt touched against both sides of the frame. She excitedly squeezed, wiggled and pulled until she popped out the other side, giggling softly.

“Hehe…I’ve had trouble fitting through doors for a while now…”

The enthusiasm she has for possessing such an impractically gigantic rump is kind of off-putting to you. You follow, once again squeezing your cumbersome gut through the door, and find yourself in the living room. Jenny is watching TV, sitting on…the floor in front of the couch. Her butt is big enough to use as a built-in beanbag chair; it looks quite soft and bouncy and you imagine she would have difficulty sitting on the sofa with that thing anyway.

Nina excitedly hops towards Jenny, booty bouncing like crazy behind her, and practically falls down onto her gargantuan behind as she plops down right next to Jenny on the floor. “Right next to” as in “their asses are touching and squishing up against each other.” The sudden movement causes both of them to lightly bounce up and down on their cushiony rears for a few seconds. Nina looks…aroused. You’re starting to get the sense that her current life is just nonstop sexual thrill. You slowly walk towards them, still feeling weighed down by the frankly stupid amount of food in your stomach, and climb onto the sofa behind them so you can lie down, which you do immediately.

You turn your head towards the TV screen but you’re too busy spacing out to pay attention to what’s on. As bizarre and confusing as this entire situation is, you’re left with a certain comfort you didn’t have when you were hiding in the bed; you’ve gotten past the awkward interaction you were afraid of and no longer have any reason to worry. I mean, yeah, it’s weird being surrounded by all these massive butts, and Nina’s figure came as a shock to you, but she’s clearly happy with it, so you guess it’s fine. Now that your worries are over, you begin to notice how incredibly tired you are. All this food in your belly…the fullness and pressure never stopped being a thing and all you really want to do is sleep it off. You try to pay attention to the TV but your eyes become less and less open as the minutes pass and you soon drift out of consciousness at like 4:30 in the afternoon.

Some time later you’re abruptly woken by what feels like a comically oversized ass cheek colliding with your face, but you’re only awake for a few seconds and think nothing of it.
holy FUCK this was the most supreme exercise in laziness i've ever done. i finished writing this thing right after i submitted the first part, and i was 90% done the drawing not that long after, but it took me this long to finally get around to finishing it.

i can't say when exactly a part 3 might happen but hopefully it won't take nearly that long for me to get around to it
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