Brandy admired herself in the mirror. the bathroom was oddly empty for such a busy place, and while Brandy was far from a humble woman she could appreciate the time to show off with nobody watching. she cupped her boobs, gently rolling them in her fingers, then slid her hands down her side and turned to watch herself grip her ass. lifting one cheek at a time she made it bounce, wobbling enticingly as her meaty everything wobbled in rythm. the door opened and closed. in walked a short woman, conventionally pretty and very petite. the sort of woman who didn't have to conquer her self loathing before feeling hot. she checked herself in the mirror, too, making sure her makeup was still perfect and adjusting her bra strap. she took no notice of the much taller, much much thicker woman barely hiding a sneering side eye through the mirror. Brandy was thinking of all the shallow ways this girl must think when something crossed her mind. something wayward, something that the situation didn't normally call to think.
 
now, as a very large woman herself, Brandy insisted on the merit of the very large. and sitting on her bed in her apartment right now was a very large silicon dildo. the one she had been pleasuring herself with for the past couple days. and looking at this girl, who represented everything she had fought against to love herself, all she could think was how this girl wasn't much larger than that sex toy. sure, she was a ways taller. her head was wider than its tip, and her body was not a smooth gradual increase in width, but the dildo had some interesting architecture to it, too. with only a drunken hindbrain plan concocted, Brandy was reaching out before she even finished reasoning to herself. the other woman noticed a second before she was shoved to the ground, unable to cry out before Brandy planted her ass firmly overtop her head, pencil miniskirt leaving bare doughy skin to seal air away from her face. the woman kicked and twisted as Brandy reached over and wrangled her legs, pulling off the shiny open toed heels and tossing them into the garbage bin. as she worked, the smaller woman's movements slowed and grew more jerky, to being barely noticable once Brandy decided it was time to stand. raising onto her heels, air rushed over the woman's face and into her lungs, bringing life to her movements, but not fast enough. Brandy had pinched the tiny heels together and, bending over, pulled her g string to one side and passed the feet between her legs, pressing them between her cheeks. they hadn't penetrated her yet, but they were positioned correctly. Brandy sat back, pressing the woman's knees to her chest and squeezing the air out of her before pushing her legs in deeper before her dainty feet were pressing against a hot divot in the flesh. splaying her own feet to sit deeper, Brandy's ass started to spread over the woman's torso before the pressure finally pushed her in, built tension pushing her in to her calves. the dry insertion teetered between discomfort and pleasure. Brandy both winced and smiled as she lifted her body back into the air then settled down again, pushing more of the legs inside.
 
Nicole gasped for breath. she was extremely dazed from the experience and her only thoughts were on the sensation of her chest filling staggeringly, and the tight pressure over her shins. she took another breath and looked up in time to see the huge woman aligning Nicole's thighs perpendicular to the ground, then pushing herself slowly down them. the tightness grew over her thighs, squeezing them together and compressing what fat was there.
 
"h- hey~" she said weakly, reaching towards Brandy with her hand. Brandy either did not hear or did not listen, as she raised her ass again, lifting the lower half of Nicole's torso with her. by only clenching now Brandy could glide over Nicole's paltry curves, who felt more of herself lifting from the tiled floor. "no." she muttered, unsure of the situation or why she was so against it. "no no no." she lifted her arms, an impressive feat for her current wherewithall, and pressed them against the ass that consumed her. "no... no I can't. I can't!" her voice grew louder as her strikes grew stronger, slapping satisfyingly but ultimately uselessly against the mounds of fat. Brandy looked over her her shoulder at her progress and saw the futile display. now at the end of her muscle action's usefulness, she squeezed her asshole as tight as she could around Nicole's waist, who gasped as the air was again forced from her lungs.
 
Brandy squatted, spreading her ass cheeks and showing Nicole the exact point her ribs were passing into her colon. reaching down she wrapped a hand around Nicole's crown and pushed upwards. the bottom of Nicole's ribcage entered the rectum as her elbows were pressed into her sides, pinning her hands up by her shoulders. she looked up in horror but couldn't put words to what she was thinking. another push and two tiny boobs slid passed the sphincter, compressed completely against her body. the last push saw her shoulders and hands dissapear behind the enveloping flesh, though the anus did ot immediately clamp around her neck. little grace this was as the overwhelming pressure squeezing her chest meant she couldn't take anything more than sparse, shallow breaths. Brandy withdrew her hand and stood up, squeezing Nicole's head between her ass cheeks. closing her eyes, she did her best to clench her torso muscles without clenching her anus, which she managed partially. Nicole shook her eyes and wheezed what approximated the word no as the lengths of intestine pinning her whole body shifted, pulling her head in centimeter by centimeter. the anus grazed her face but only truly started to shut once her head passed fully in, trapping Nicole in the hot darkness.
 
Brandy opened her eyes, and took a weary step. feeling the weight in her colon move upward, she took another, then another with more conidence each time. she spotted herself in the mirror and froze. she was sweating, wobbling as she walked an her ears were ringing. and what about her stomach? she inspected it. it was not the baby bump she would have expected, but rather the whole mound had pushed outward in all directions. she absently rubbed it as she pondered how to avert suspicion. then she remembered she was in a nightclub. she was in better condition than half the people in there. and besides, who would even think she would or even could do that. the crowd was huge, no one was keeping track, especially of these two random women with no connection to each other. especially of these two random women with no connection to each other who entered the bathroom at different times and you just didn't catch when one of them left-. as the fog cleared from her brain, more and more reasons to her apparent innocentness filled her mind. readjusting her skirt, she strode for the exit, then paused again. things will be awkward when I let her out, she thought, let alone difficult legally to deal with. hm. her eyes and mind narrowed to a point. I never let her out, then. a permanent baubel for my bowls. she chuckled at her crass alliteration, then her stomach groaned ant intestines shifted. or... she began to think, then grinned at the sadistic thought of doing that to a human being. now full of esteem she took each step with purpose. as she left the bathroom, a gaggle of women headed insids. the last of them looked back at Brandy and shouted, waving her hands "woooo! loving the confidence