The Pearfect Storm, Chapter 3: Dazed & Amused (Patreon)

Chapter 3 of my 7th stuck story, The Pearfect Storm.

CHAPTER 3: DAZED AND AMUSED

Getting high always made Julie hungry and horny. Or maybe it was getting high that made her hungry and eating made her horny. She lubed up her suction cup dildo and stuck it to the wall of the shower. It was a silly novelty dildo, but it gave the vague impression she was with someone and after having her chat with Joe cut short, she wanted to feel like she was with someone.

Bending over and bracing herself against the opposite wall of the shower, Julie waddled back into the dildo, pushing her arm under her great hanging belly to guide herself in, “oh.”

As the water from the shower fell on her hips and butt, she rocked herself back and forth on the dildo, imagining she was still stuck in the window to the fire escape, the rain falling on her ass, “oh Joe please help me, I’m s-so- stuck.”

Her hips slipped against the wall on one side and shower door on the other as she moved, sometimes her hip would pull the door open and closed and she’d have to hold it still.

She pushed herself harder into the dildo, she imagined Joe’s strong hard hands grabbing her hips and thrusting into her with a strap-on. Her enormous belly swung back and forth as she rocked, slapping against her thighs. Waves of fat rippled across her ass as she impacted against the wall of the shower again and again, “h-harder Joey, can’t f-fit through the window, I’m just- too- fat.”

The pot and her swinging pendulum belly made her feel off balance and dizzy and lightheaded. As Julie got fatter, every part of her body jiggled and rippled and moved on its own more and more, with its own rhythm. Her belly swung, her tits swung, her upper arms flapped, the rolls of fat on her sides and back squished and squashed, her thighs wobbled, her calves shook,

“Yes, yes, Joe, you’re doing it! Please, don’t stop, unstuck me, unstuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she bounced against the dildo faster and faster. She worried in the wet shower with her fat wobbling she was going to slip and fall.

“Oh- OH- OH- OH- JOE!” she launched herself off the dildo as she came, imagining Joe had fucked her through the window.

She slid down the wet wall onto the floor of the shower, one leg tucked underneath her, the other sliding up the wall, she settled into her great belly, like falling into a cloud, breathing heavily, “Joe, you fucked me unstuck, my hero.”

A contented smile on her face, she sat with the water washing over her, giggling, “that was weird.”

While she got a lot of pleasure from her fat body, her own fat had never played into a sexual fantasy like that before. But getting stuck in a window in front of her cute cowgirl neighbor had never happened to her before either.

She hadn’t been this high in years, Joe’s pot was good pot.

Masturbating always made Julie hungry.

Julie tried to roll over onto her stomach but there wasn’t enough room in her small shower. She was sitting on one leg curled underneath her and the other was pointing up on the wall, she was resting on one arm with only one free arm to negotiate with.

She tried to push with her legs to sit herself up but couldn’t untwist her leg from underneath her, she was too heavy.

“Oh fudge.”

Quite clear that she wasn’t going to be able to stand back up in the shower, she slid open the sliding door, despite the water still running, “what a mess.”

She pushed with her one free arm and leg and tried to scoot herself out the sliding door onto the bathroom floor, she felt like a fat fish flopping on the ground, no- a walrus, no- a manatee “come on you sea cow” she laughed to herself as she scooted through the door.

Julie could only fit through her shower door sideways, but scooting through on the wet ground she has having trouble getting the angle right. Her hip and belly pushed against both sides of the door as her progress slowed, “oh custard and cream.”

Water was splashing all over the bathroom floor, “Joe help, come back, I’m stuck again!” the giggles weren’t helping but she couldn’t stop them.

She twisted again and was able to get her second leg out from underneath her, with both legs she heaved herself against the door frame, “oooof.”

She braced her legs against the shower wall and turned herself as she pushed and kicked, her belly and butt squeaked through the shower door, she wiggled her legs and scooted onto the bathroom floor out of breath.

PHEW

Not that her bathroom was very big, but free of the tight door frame she could roll onto her belly and get up onto her hands and knees and up to one leg and then the other and then she was standing.

She leaned back into the shower to turn off the water and threw her fat arms up into the air in front of the mirror, “freedom!”

“Now,” she slouched against the wall, her hands tapping on her belly, “I’m in the mood for food.”

Still naked, still wet, still giggling, Julie waddled to the kitchen…