Dealer's Choice - Psycho-Pass WG - Part 07 (END) (Patreon)

Akane’s waistline alone was easily the circumference of a one bedroom apartment. Each thigh and arm alone was easily over half a ton. Her owner eventually emerged from underneath one of her flabby, sweaty breasts, struggling to gain her footing on a body like quicksand. Akane could barely speak, her cheeks and mouth so flabby and full  they prevented the words from being properly formed. The burly henchmen returned to help the heiress from Akane’s rolls and set about the monumental task of strapping her in for transport as a crane had to be ordered to lift her onto the flatbed which would be taking her to her new home in the Canary Islands as the ultimate waterbed.

The hall was cleared and the rest of the women obediently loaded into more reasonably sized vans, unaware that many of their owners had already decided their fates regardless of their behavior. Without so many fat women to scramble the signals, it would not be long before Sibyl would regain its sight. Far in the distance, the sound of police sirens could be heard approaching.

“Another successful transaction,” the masked man mused to himself as he disappeared down a secret hatch underneath the stage with several briefcases in hand.

You could never put a price on true freedom, but he as sure as hell wanted to try.

“Now, to visit the city water supply…”