“What about this?” Angelica asks.
She lumbers around to face her extra-wide mirror, her fat gut swinging and hanging out of her costume so low it almost rests on her plump feet. Angelica’s dressed as a sexy bumble bee, the black and yellow striped tube-top only barely managing to cover her jack-o-lantern tits. A frilly black mini skirt completely fails to contain her pasty pink ass jutting out behind, her muffin top hips splaying over the waist and bouncing merrily. She also wears black high heels that make her rump dance beautifully when she walks. I inspect every inch of fat flesh escaping her skimpy getup. She’s only 4’9” and almost as wide. Each of her sexy doughy crevices is clammy with the effort of standing, sweat drips down her beautiful face and belly like a music video. Her creamy thighs are wet with exhaustion. She sucks mashed cake from her fingers and black stiletto nails before running her hands through her golden blonde hair. An orange halo of Cheetos dust surrounds her mouth from the seven bags she just breezed through.
“I still prefer your skimpy playboy bunny costume.”
She giggles, playing with her gut as she inspects the great blob in the mirror. That thing could go trick or treating by itself as a zeppelin or small planet.
“That’s just because you could see more of my sexy skin. Fuck, I’m so PHAT!” She licks her lips seductively. As she admires herself I wrap my arms around her. Well, not all the way around, obviously, that’s long since impossible, I can about reach up to her blubbery hips. I caress them firmly the way I know she likes and as Angelica moans she grinds her enormous exposed ass against my cock. I kiss her neck and work my hands around her side-boobs, squeezing the blubber there. She grinds harder. My boner grows painfully stiff. With a struggle she turns to face me, now it’s her swinging belly grinding against my cock. She pulls me into her body like a warm sexy mattress, close to her face. My eyes meet emeralds glistening innocently up at me. Her triple chins bounce with bungee suspension and her china doll nose rubs sweetly against mine. Our tongues twist together, I can taste the residue of everything she’s eaten since waking up 3 hours ago. As I kiss her ear and suck on her neck she coos with pleasure and waddles over to the bed.
“Baby, I’m so wet” she pouts, spreading her flabby pasty legs. With the shortness of her skirt I’d be able to make out her cunt if her gut weren’t in the way. I dart between her legs, kissing and squeezing and sucking at the pink, clammy, clamping skin of her thighs. I work my kisses down to her sweet cankles, removing her high heels and sucking her toes individually. She’s breathless with pleasure and before too long I’m heading back up towards her pussy. I lift the enormous belly and burrow underneath it, pulling down her black thong. The cave of her crotch is dark, all light blocked out by the surrounding universe of fat. Although I can barely see a thing I know the taste of her cunny and lick away. My tongue slips into every erotic angle and twist I know my Angelica longs for. I hear her desperate moaning breaths of pleasure far away as she squirms in delight. My lapping writhes, thrilling Angelica’s sweet sex with jolts of electric pleasure. She’s rising to orgasm. I punish her salty clit. I feel the rise in her body temperature. Angelica’s sighs grow louder and before long her legs drop. Done. I’m useless again. Before I can withdraw she releases a great relaxed toxic fart right in my face. I emerge from beneath her gut, she’s red and sweating with sweet exhaustion, panting like she just got off the couch.
“Fuck… that was… fuck…”
My shirt’s already off as I free my cock from their sweat pants. She tries to pull them down but her meaty arms are so heavy and weak she can barely be bothered, instead watching lustfully as I undress for her. Now I’m kneeling naked, my legs astride her fat gut as I massage it sensuously. “
Shit, baby-girl, I love your walrus belly!”
“Hey! PRICK, I ain’t fat, I’ve got a ‘classical’ body shape, this is how a woman SHOULD look. Now gimme your dick!”
I grab the veiny throbbing pork sword and place it between her waiting lips. She sucks and slurps away as if she’s trying to syphon out my soul. Then she spits me out and pushes me over onto my back so she can go at it on all fours like a pig. Angelica doesn’t believe in teasing me to prolong my sexual pleasure, in fact she wouldn’t give me head at all if my cum didn’t taste “so delicious!” Warmth floods through me as I spunk into her fat face and she glugs it back like chocolate milk.
Naked, Angelica dumps her weight on top of me. She kisses my chest, biting around my nipples and licking up along my neck.
“Baby, I need you now” one of us says. She rests on her belly, knees on the edge of the bed and ass out as I stand up and enter her from behind. She screams with bliss as my massive cock pistons in and out. My hands run along her fat thighs, her 4-foot ass. I squeeze her dangling limp hips and kiss her blubbery back. I caress and pinch her tits, ramming away while she eats and eats from a bowl of Halloween candy. Before long I come again and collapse on the bed while Angelica shoves pre-un-wrapped Hershey Kisses into her slobbering mouth. We lay on our sides, facing one another, our noses touching as I run my hands lovingly through her hair. We’re covered in sweat. She pants impossibly.
“Baby,” she says, “I think I’m gonna be too tired to go trick or treating…”
“Don’t worry, Princess,” I answer, “I’ve got plenty of treats for you tonight.”