Christopher X Chelsea

A handsome young man who had black long flowing hair and wore a black-and-white striped outfit, which meant he was working at his shift at a clothing store in a local mall. The reason for that was because he needed a job, and this was the only one he could get in this economy right now, but did he forget that his family is extremely wealthy? He really didn’t need their money. He was going to get his own…with a job like this. 

This hard-working young man went by the name of Christopher Freeman. The term ‘young man’ meant he had aged and looked no older than twenty years. As Christopher looked out the window, his eyes spotted a skunk girl with long white hair and big breasts accompanied by a nice plump belly and the most prominent feature of her body; a huge wide badonkadonk. (Closeup to her booty: *BOING* sfx!)  

His jaw had suddenly dropped to the floor at the sight of the bottom-heavy skunk-girl before she caught her eyes on handsome Christopher. She’s strutting her way to the clothing section! Christopher decided to stand straight and act natural to make a first impression on a beautiful girl. As she came closer to Christopher, she fiddled her fingers onto his chest, flashing a naughty face at him.

“Hi, tall and handsome.” Chelsea said in a sexy tone.

Christopher flashed a stud-muffin look at her as he leaned his arm towards the side of the shelf. “Bonjour à vous, Mademoiselle.” he said, winking.

Gasping, Chelsea didn’t expect to hear him speak French, the language of love. “Wow. French.” Chelsea said, giggling. What if he spoke four more? She pressed her chest against Christopher’s and whispered in his ear, “Got any more?”

Christopher smiled and spoke Spanish. “Tienes el culo más gordo que he visto en mi vida. (You have the fattest booty I’ve ever seen.)”

Hearing the word ‘culo’ meaning ‘butt’, Chelsea raised an eyebrow with a smile and turned her back to her so that he can see. “Hehehe. So you noticed?”

Christopher gave a wolf whistle after being given a very nice view of her fat ass. “Die Augen lügen nie, Liebling. (The eyes don’t lie, honey.)” And that was German.

Chelsea began to giggle a little, but she has to avoid laughing hard because of that loathsome Urkel-like laugh of hers. “Trying to win my heart, are you?”

Christopher said in Italian, “E se io sono? (And if I am?)”

Chelsea giggled some more and bumped her huge hip at him, it making an audible boing-like noise on impact. “I’d say one more language, and my digits are yours to keep.”

Christopher took a deep breath and said something in Japanese, “Watashi namae o shiritai. (I want to know your name.)”

Chelsea placed one finger on her lip, smiling. “Hmm, my name? It’s Chelsea…” she said as she got out a piece of paper and started writing down something. “The girl you just got a date with.” She gave the paper to Chris. “I love a man who knows five different languages. Call me.” She blew a kiss and left.

Christopher took the paper and put it in his pocket, watching Chelsea’s huge ass swaying back and forth. He could do nothing but stare and bite his lip. Dat ass… Christopher pumped his fist in triumph. “I just got a date with Chelsea!”

In a fancy white house, which is said to have been inherited from his parents before they went on vacation, Christopher was sitting in his white luxurious couch as he checked his Audemar watch. It was six o’ clock, which meant he could call Chelsea for a date.

Without hesitation, Christopher picked up the phone, which looked much fancier than the regular telephone, and dialed Chelsea’s number before putting the phone against his left ear and hearing the ringing tone.

While Chelsea was posing in the mirror admiring herself, she heard a ring on her cellphone on the dresser. She went over to pick it up and pressed the green dial button and put the phone beside her ear. “Hello?”

Christopher greeted her in Spanish, “Hola, Senorita.”

Chelsea giggled. “I know it’s you, Christopher.”

Christopher chuckled. “Alright, you got me. So, ready for our date, sweetcheeks?”

“Heck, yeah, I am. Just got to get dressed first. Pick me up at my house, ok?” Chelsea then said in a sexy tone. “I’ll be waiting, my dear prince.”

“See you there, princess.” Christopher said and hung up the phone before going to his room to get dressed.

Chelsea pressed the red undial button and closed her cell phone before placing it back on the dresser and going to her closet to pick out both of her best blouses and skirts, i.e. the black sleeveless blouse with the black glittery long skirt.

Camille, Chelsea’s mother, went in her room only to discover that Chelsea was about to get herself dressed, but for what? She wanted to know. “If I may ask, what are you getting dressed up for?”

Chelsea responded, “For my date. A handsome guy I met named Christopher Freeman.”

Camille wondered about that name for a moment until the bell rang. “That must be him.”

Chelsea was left alone in her room to get dressed as Camille went to open the door, revealing it to be Christopher, Chelsea’s date dressed in a white tuxedo and fedora. “Oh! You must be Christopher. I’m Chelsea’s mother, Camille. Come in.”

Christopher went inside and looked around the place, taking off his hat and smiling. “Lovely place.”

Camille went to take a seat as Christopher did the same while they wait for Chelsea to finish getting dressed. In the meantime, they kill the time by talking while getting to know each other at the same time. “So… Christopher. How did you meet my daughter?”

Christopher responded, “I was at my shift at JCPenney. I spotted Chelsea there, we started talking, she gave me her number, and now… I’m here.”

Camille nodded. “I see. Well, Christopher, I have a few questions to ask you…”

Christopher placed one leg on the other and clasping both hands together. “Ask away.”

Camille asked Christopher some questions. “Do you smoke or drink?”

Christopher shook his head. “I do none of those things, ma’am.”

Camille nodded. “Do you find Chelsea attractive?”

Christopher nodded. “I’d follow her even off of a cliff.”

Camille responded with a smile. “That’s good to know, Christopher.”

It wasn’t long before Chelsea came out dressed in a black sleeveless blouse and a black glittery long skirt that showed off her pear-shaped figure quite nicely, also throwing on some gold hoop earrings.

Christopher gave a very long wolf-whistle at what he saw. “You look like a million bucks. Scratch that… Un trilione di dollari! That’s Italian for a trillion bucks, by the way, and THAT is used to describe how super FINE this piece of beauty is!”

Chelsea giggled at his comment. “He’s so charming.”

Camille smiled. She knew that her daughter and Christopher would be a great couple. “Okay. Well, have fun on your dates. And Chelsea, be sure you’re back home by nine-thirty!”

Chelsea replied, “OK! I’ll be back!”

As they exited the Holmes’ house, Christopher’s blue Bentley was right outside. He fished his pocket for his keys and pressed the button that flashed the car lights on. As they both got in the car, Christopher and Chelsea drove off to a restaurant together. 

 

Christopher pulled up in his blue Bentley at the driveway of the fanciest restaurant in town; the Olive Garden. As he and Chelsea got out of the car, Christopher approached the front doors of the restaurant and opened the door as he went inside, leaving it open for Chelsea as she got inside before bumping her hip towards him as she did so, it making an audible boing-like noise on impact.

“Such a gentleman.” Chelsea said, giggling.

They approached an empty table as they held hands together, the men in Olive Garden eyeing her pear-shaped figure. Chelsea responded with a wink and a naughty face as she swayed her hips and booty back and forth before sitting at the empty seat that Christopher pulled out for her. Christopher sat in front of her.

As they sat next to each other, Christopher had stared into the lovely skunk girl’s eyes, smiling.

“Your eyes. They are as beautiful as a sapphire jewel.” Christopher complimented.

Chelsea giggled. “Thanks. So’s yours.”

A well-dressed elderly waiter with a small pad and pen came right to them and said, “May I take your order?”

Christopher said to the waiter. “The chicken with pasta, mio buon signore.”

The waiter replied. “Good. How about you?” She pointed the pen to Chelsea.

Chelsea said to the waiter. “I’ll have what he’s having.”

The waiter said. “Excellent! Be right back with your orders.”

As they both ordered their food, Christopher and Chelsea had been talking about their personal lives. Christopher’s parents were wealthy people who loved him dearly. Chelsea’s was the same, except her parents weren’t wealthy. And then, they had shared their saddest parts of their stories.

“My parents were killed during their vacation to Ireland.” Christopher said sadly.

“Aww… mines had a painful divorce.” Chelsea replied sadly.

In the end, they understood each other’s pain and trusted each other completely.

“Let us hope that we never divorce or die like both of our respective parents did. OK?” Christopher said, his hand on Chelsea’s.

“OK.” Chelsea replied.

As they waited for their food, it finally came as the plates were placed in front of them. Both had the same order; grilled chicken with pasta. “Gustare!”

Christopher began to chow down on his food as Chelsea did the same. The Italian food had tasted sooo good in their mouths. They are glad that they came here on their date!

After eating their food, the waiter came to place a bill on the table, which was $18.50. Smiling, Christopher pulled out a golden credit card from his pocket. “Will that be all, Signore?”

The waiter looked surprised on the sight of the golden card, and so did Chelsea; this man must be RICH!! “Y-y-yes, that will be all! Anything for the heir to the Freeman name!”

And with that, Christopher and Chelsea left the Olive Garden and drove back to Chelsea’s house.

“Wow. I didn’t know you were so rich.” Chelsea said.

“Well, you know, it runs in the family.” Christopher said.

Chelsea giggled. “I love a man who’s OBSCENELY wealthy.”

And Christopher and Chelsea pulled over back to her house. They both got out of the car and approached the doorway, staring into each other’s eyes. “That was an excellent date you took me on, Chris.” Chelsea said.

 “My thoughts exactly.”, replied Christopher.

Chelsea’s hand laid on the doorknob, giving him another view of her huge wide badonkadonk. Christopher’s forehead had begun to bore sweat, but he went for it and touched anyway, giving it one grab before she went back in. It felt sooo…. soft like a marshmallow, he thought.

Chelsea definitely did not expect it… from her handsome Prince Charming, but she smiled since she know she trusts him. “Enjoying yourself?”

Christopher was still grabbing until he stopped. “Yeah. Well, bye.”

Chelsea waved flirtatiously. “Bye, handsome.”

As Christopher drove off, Chelsea went back in her house and to her room as she stared at the ceiling. Her heart began to pound as she sighed happily.

Camille entered her room. “So, Chelsea, honey, how was your date?”

“It was great, mom.” Chelsea said and Camille exited her room, closing the door. “One that I’ll never forget. And to think he actually enjoyed my booty…” Chelsea smiled to herself, giggling.

THE END

Jilly and Dineze's July 4th

In the Shadzer Sister’s house, Dineze Shadzer, wearing a dark green low-cut tank top with a diamond bracelet, brown stockings and black high-heels, was showing off her sexy figure in the mirror. She felt on her curves (her chunky round thighs included) happily. “Hips, thighs, booty… Oh YEAH! Dineze Shazder, you got it goin ON wit'cha sexy self!” Dineze said to herself while she turned her back on the mirror with her face still facing it, showing a very naughty face as she smacked her big round booty with her left hand and it makes a *boing* sound as she smacked it, slightly jiggling. She was flaunting her big fat thighs and booty to the mirror, giggling along the way. But a knock was heard on her door. Five knocks, to be exact. “Dineze?” a voice called out through the concrete door. She went to go get the door and turned the knob to open it, revealing her also plump-thighed sister, Jilly, who was dressed in a leather tube top with tight leather pants hugging her huge thighs and butt.

“Hey, sis. Are you all set to go to Sharina’s July 4^th party?” Jilly said.

Dineze smiled and said, “Sure!” as she and her sister drove to Sharina’s party.

It would be a great way to celebrate their July the 4^th. Come to think of it, Jilly must’ve mentioned to her sister that the party was going to be all girls; all LESBIAN girls since Sharina had been in many difficult relationships with guys that always end with them trying to kill or rape her, or just never cared about her in retrospect and ended up cheating on her. Ever since those fateful encounters, she has HATED being in relationships with men, especially Kyle, her most hated boyfriend of them all.

As Jilly and Dineze entered Shari’s house, Sharina and her orange-haired friend Accilea came and greeted the two sisters with a hug… and a butt slap, which they giggled to. “Jilly! Dineze! We’re so ecstatic that you guys came!” Sharina said. Dineze waltzed past the girls, showing her naughty face and her wonderful curves to them, and to that, they whistled. “Oh, hell yeah. Ya know ya wan summa dis.” Dineze jiggled all the meat in her luscious, thick, chunky thighs to all the girls that drooled while watching while gave a seductive face. She was clearly seducing all the other girls at the party with her chunky-thighed figure, and it worked like a charm. All of the women could not even get enough of this thick-thighed woman. Unable to resist each wave of her hips sending a huge ripple back and forth as she continued jiggling her thighs, each girl got one feel of her thighs, which caused Dineze to chuckle and blush. Jilly took sight of it and smiled, giving the thumbs up to her sister. Dineze looked on and said, “They juss can’t get enough of me, Jilly.” 

Accilea looked on, weakly chuckling. “OK. So, let’s get this party started!”

 Replying to it, Jilly jumped in excitement. “Yeah! Let’s get it started in here!”

During the night of the party, dirty plastic plates of pizza and barbeque cooking and Styrofoam cups were laying around the kitchen and living room. While the other girls were asleep, Sharina, who grew a big Buddha belly from eating the fattening food, and Dineze were awake. They scanned the room for Jilly and Accilea.

“Where’s Accilea?” Sharina said.

 “Dunno. Hav’nt seen my sis ‘round neitha.” Sharina looked to Dineze.

“I’ll take the right. You take left.” Sharina said. Dineze responded with a simple nod as Sharina went the right way while Dineze went the left. As Dineze went to the left, she saw the door open. She went inside, and saw Accilea dressed in nude, resting on the heart-shaped bed and playing with her belly, which also grew from eating, and smiling seductively at Dineze. She then bounced it for her and it makes a *boing*. “Hey, Dineze.” Accilea said seductively. Dineze took notice of it and shot a very naughty look at her, unfastening her belt and unbuttoning, then unzipping her pants before pulling them down, revealing her big, round, chunky, GLORIOUS badonkadonk bouncing, shaking, and jiggling freely in front of her.

“I know ya want all o’ dis, Accilea. Lemme juss git closer…to give ya anotha view.” To that, Accilea giggled, and Dineze shook her wide booty for her as she brought it closer for her to touch. “Dere we are.” Accilea reached her hands towards her booty to grab and play with it, causing Dineze to moan in pleasure. And soon, they made out right there in that same heart-shaped bed.

Meanwhile, as Sharina went to the right, she went to the kitchen leading to the pool where she had unexpectedly found Jilly without her leather crop-top or high heels on, only wearing a bra and her leather pants. She had her hand on her hip, waiting for Sharina. As she heard the back-door open, she turned her head to see Sharina, who lightly blushed to it.

“So, have you ever been with a woman like me?” Jilly said in a sexy voice. “Y’know, with the WHOLE package?” Jilly smacked her right big, round butt-cheek, grabbing it and making it bounce along the way.

Sharina gulped and said, “No, I haven’t.”

Jilly walked backwards, seducing her even more. “Well, consider this your…” She let her butt bumping into Sharina’s big belly and it makes a *boing* sound. She voluntarily did that, and Sharina strangely liked it. “first time.”

Sharina took off her shirt and shorts seductively before kicking her sandals off. “What say we…continue this in my pool?”

Jilly giggled sexily. “I thought you’d never asked. My leather pants are getting a little tight anyway.” Jilly said as she effortlessly took off her leather pants, leaving her chubby jiggly thighs jiggling around. “Now let’s go.” And so, they went inside Sharina’s pool, where they made out smoothly. Her hands were playing with her very pudgy thighs, jiggling and shaking them.

 Jilly sighed in pleasure. “Mmm… Play with them thighs some more, and don’t forget to get the booty.”

                Sharina’s soft hands got to her big round soft booty, making it shake like a salt shaker. “Yeah, you’ve got the Chun-Li thighs, baby.” She said between kisses and booty-shakings.

                Jilly said, “Chun-Li? Uh-uh. She don’t got shit on me.”

                Unexpectedly, Accilea and Dineze, while still making out with Accilea’s hands grabbing and squeezing on Dineze’s tush, head straight inside the pool. Sharina and Jilly were far too busy making out themselves to notice. Two big-thighed Shazder sisters making out with two chubby girlfriends: now THAT was a great way to spend Independence Day to Jilly and Dineze.

END

A Day In Diamond's Office

It was just an ordinary day for me working at Boss Lady Diamond's organization as I was walking into Diamond's office,  approaching her desk as I was wanting to see her.  "Hello there, Miss Diamond." I greeted her. The boss lady looked up to see me and said, "Oh. Hello." She said to me as she was sitting at her desk, sipping up her extra caramel and whipped cream coffee. "So, how is our chubby female boss doing?" I said, laying my eyes on the chubby boss Ms. Diamond Tiara herself as she was sipping her coffee. I had been working here alongside Diamond for a couple months as her assistant. Not because of her pear-shaped frame, but because I had been a childhood friend of hers for so many years. "Sipping coffee, I see."

"Mmhmm, pretty bored." Diamond began to place her cup down on the coaster of her desk and puts her feet on the table, leaning back with her hands cupped behind the back of her head. "So, how's everything doing?", Diamond said. "Pretty good.", I said with a smile. So Diamond said she's feeling bored? I wanted to ask what could kill the boredom, because I thought boredom meant having nothing fun to do. "Bored, huh? What would you like to do?" Skewing her smile, Diamond looked at the ceiling and said, "Hmmm... I guess get something to eat, or maybe a massage." And there it was. The massage thing was what got to me when Diamond said to get one. I quickly chose that option. "A massage will be fine. Should I get something for you to rest on, or will this chair be comfy for you?" I said. My hands are the comfiest thing when it came to massages. "Hmmm.... I guess get something to rest on." Diamond stood up and unbuttoned her white dress shirt, and the moment I saw that, a red blush formed straight on my cheeks.  I-I didn't expect for her to do that! I quickly covered my blush with my hands. "W-what are you doing, Boss Diamond?" I asked her. Never in my right mind have I seen her strip.

"I'm stripping, what's it look like?" As she was done with her shirt, she went down to her bra, and slid off her shoes and dark purple pants which showed off her wide hips until she was now standing there in a black bra, panties, and pantyhose. I still covered my blush seeing Diamond strip out of her work outfit to her night outfit.  She turned her head to me and said, "C'mon, get the table." I nodded and said, "S-sure."  I turned my head to see a long, wide table laying against the wall, which could fit Diamond's figure, and I grabbed onto it, moving it closer to Diamond. as the wheels on the bottom of the legs supported it. "Here you are, miss." She smiled and said, "Thanks.", as she got on it, laying on her back. Her round soft belly was pushed against the table, as well as her chest.  I walked around behind her and stood looking at her wide round rump, along with her thick huge thunder thighs, both of which put on a SEXY display for me. She was laying in "face-south, rump-north" position. Thoughts were running through my mind like, 'Dayumn, this girl's got some junk in the trunk! It's so big, and wide, and round, and bulbous, and jiggly, and bouncy, and... Damn, this sexy ass is too indescribable!' She didn't even hear my thoughts, because if she did, she wouldn't even mind as she smirked while my hands moved slowly towards her big, bulbous badonkadonk, and as they moved closer, they started massaging her rump. W-wow. It feels... super soft and squishy. The blush came back on my cheeks once again as I smiled. "O-oh my. This is quite nice." I said.

The smirk still remained on Boss Lady Diamond's face as she moaned in both enjoyment and pleasure. "Thanks, but be gentle, okay? If you overwork dough, it gets tough." She began to chuckle, indicating that she had just made a joke. A joke about her meaty, chubby pear-shaped figure. She began to give her hips a little wiggle, shifting her shoulders as it caused her booty to jiggle. My hands had felt it. "Oh, and I expect massaging me all over, not just my ass, dude." I nodded as my hands had left her huge rump and all over her back, massaging her softly.  The flesh on her back felt super soft also.  "That's more like it." Yawning, Diamond had started getting comfy, looking at the floor in thought about work and stuff. I, on the other hand, some kind of a neat idea in my head while I was still massaging her back. "Hey, Diamond? Would it be gentle if I give your booty a bounce?" I had asked for permission if I could give one bounce of her voluptuous flank. Why? Because it would be very cool if I did it. However, I don't know if Diamond would say 'yes' or 'no'. Diamond shrugged, responding to my request, "Meh, do what you want, I guess." She went back to thinking to herself. Diamond was kind enough to say 'yes' to my request. I smiled as I was ready to bounce her butt. My hands slowly slid away from her back and went back to her round, big, bulbous junk in the trunk and they pushed it up slowly.  And then, as I pushed it up, I began to let it bounce as the meaty flesh of her fat booty jiggled and bounced up and down wildly, causing my pupils to follow the movements. And as it bounced, some kind of a low 'boing'-like sound was heard as it bounced. I-I didn't know it could make that sound! It was... incredible. Incredible for such a colossal bulbaceous plot to make such a fitting sound for the reason it's so bouncy and wide. "Whoa..." I whispered.

She turned her head to me, enjoying my gawking and... she felt and heard the bouncing in her big curvy bum. Wiggling that ass playfully, she whispered sexily, "Get rougher for me, baby. I like it." Oh, damn. Diamond's starting to get seductive now, huh? A bigger smile played on my lips. "Oh, will do, boss lady." To get even rougher, I had continued pushing it up and letting it bounce again and again, continuing the bouncing because it's fun, and Boss Lady Diamond is starting to like it.. I started to chuckle. "That's a sweet sound that that bulbaceous badonkadonk makes, Diamond." I complimented, and she smiled to it. It is indeed a sexy, awesome sound that her butt makes from bouncing. "Thanks, dude. Hey, give that badonkadonk a slap if you want." I chuckled and began rubbing my hands together for the slap. I reared my right hand upwards and rained a heavy blow down to Diamond's huge badonkadonk. Not enough for it to leave a mark, however, but definitely enough to leave her ass jiggling and bouncing like a plate of jell-o as a 'boing' was made by the impact of the slap. Not only does it make the sound from bouncing, it makes the sound when you slap it! An extra for it is it also jiggles like jell-o, like the video models in music videos. Watching it jiggle, I made it jiggle even more with my hands and it also makes a 'wobble' sound when I jiggled it. This ass must be making some sexy sounds there! "Oh, my god. How much ATTENTION have you got from men with this ass, girl? You could've been, like, a model or something." I commented, and indeed, she could've been a model. Diamond was already beginning to enjoy the compliment.

"Oh, more than you think. I love struttin' my stuff, though I'd never admit it." But in my mind, I knew she would admit it. Diamond began making her butt bounce up and down, making loud bouncing-like sounds. "Keep on complimentin' this booty." My eyes were already widened, and my hands were already on Diamond's bouncy colossal flank as it made those sounds when she bounced it up and down.  She must be a magician, because she is hypnotizing me with this ASS. DAMN! "Oh, yeah. What sexy sounds that ass makes. Permission to make the cheeks clap, miss?" I asked with my hands rubbing her butt. And I was already having fun. "Mmm...granted.", Diamond said, smiling and blushing profusely. My left hand slowly rested on her left cheek. My right hand slowly rested on her right. And together, they began to spread her cheeks out. He stopped as he let the buttcheeks clap together, making the same 'boing' as before. "Oh, BABY." Diamond winked at me as the cheeks of her rotundus wide posterior were clapping like it's an applause, except the clapping sound were replaced by the boings. Diamond giggled at the claps. "Kiss this booty. Make out with it. And call me Miss. I'm your boss, you know." I said, "Will do, Miss Diamond.", as I proceeded to pucker up my lips and lay them on the flesh on her round curvaceous butt. While I was kissing it, my hands began to rub and massage the meaty flesh of her derriere, like I was making out with it. You know, with 'her butt' being a real woman.

"OK. That's enough fun with my booty for now. Let's try my belly instead, 'kay?" She began to roll over on the table to her "face-north, belly-south" position, her rotund jiggly belly wobbling around as she did so. My hands reached for it, and as soon as they did, they were already massaging and rubbing it smoothly and softly. It felt as soft as her rotund booty! Not only was her body chubby and super soft, it was also super-smooth also! "Mmm...knead the dough." Diamond commanded, enjoying the feels on her belly, my hands began kneading it like I was kneading dough. "You have one sexy fantastic body, Boss. Permission to play it like a drum?" Looking up at me, Diamond nodded before I rubbed my hands together and began to pat on her belly rhythmically, like playing the bongos as her belly was making 'boings' by the pats. "Heh. Awesome." I felt like I was an African drummer.  But the massage-'play with Diamond's body' session was over as she got up, smirking. I was having fun! "That's enough for today... Now, if you'll excuse me, I have an appointment with the higher-ups." But she didn't put back on her clothes! Wouldn't they get mad at her for that? I quickly picked up her white shirt and dark purple pants that showed off her big derriere nicely. "You sure you won't be needing these on, boss?" I said. I certainly didn't want to see Diamond get yelled at.

"N-no! It's fine!" Diamond said nervously as she just walked off into another room. Awkward. "O....k." My fingers slowly left her old clothes as they dropped to the floor. I presumed that she was changing into some new clothes, so I quickly waited and whistled a tune while Diamond was inside the other room. I hope she didn't take too long. But then... rustling and voices can be heard. And it's coming from inside the room that she was in. It would be wrong of me to invade her privacy, but I decided to check anyway. Who in blazes could she be talking to? The question was stuck in my mind as I crept towards the door to the other room that Diamond was in. To hear who she was talking to, I placed my ear to the door. And I stopped. And opened the door. But there was no Diamond. No Chubby Boss Lady. The rest of her clothes; her bra, panties, and pantyhose were on the floor, and it looked like... some kind of a sparse kitchen inside. I picked up her clothes and wondered where she went, looking around the room. Where is she? And the person she was talking to? Those questions wandered through my mind... until I saw empty sushi boxes, some spare leaves, and chopsticks around the room I'm in. Could they be having... Chinese food? I saw a door to another room not far enough from me. As I approached the door, which looked like the door to the conference room, I said, "What happened here?" But it wasn't long as I got to the door. A heartbeat, my hand slowly reached. Another heartbeat, it kept reaching... and it finally got to the knob. I'm gonna regret invading Boss Lady's privacy soon. This sucks.

As I opened the door, all I saw was... a small group of buisness people sitting around a table with plates and chopsticks. On the table was... *gasp* Boss Lady Diamond, who appeared to be naked and laying on her back, with leaves on her lady bits and sushi on the leaves. It appeared they were using her as a plate for the food they were eating for the meeting. My eyes couldn't believe what she saw. They also couldn't believe I was seeing her naked, so I quickly took my right hand to close both of my eyes. Diamond was surprised to see me too, not expecting me here! "B-Boss Lady Diamond! T-they're using you...as a plate?!" I said with stutters between my word, still not believing what is happening here. I thought they were eating her or something! But I suddenly felt relieved when I saw them use her as a plate. "Ummm... yeah. But what are you doing here?" Diamond said. "I-I heard noises, so I stopped by to check on you, and..." Stopping my sentence, I knew it would be wrong of me to do such a terrible thing like sneaking onto Boss Lady's private business. WHY DID I FUCKING DO THAT!?! "I'm...probably gonna leave now." A blush was all over my face, and with my eyes already covered, I covered my whole face up with my hands. I turned my back and left the room. But there was no use in leaving now. "Just sit down and shut up." Diamond sounded kinda angry, like I knew she would be.

I sighed. "Okay." Aww, man. Diamond's really mad at me for sneaking in her private business. With my eyes still covered, I took a seat around the table with the people. 'I can't believe I got the Boss Lady mad.', the thought that ran through my mind said. "Don't worry." The people at the meeting chuckled and handed me a pair of chopsticks, to which I took from. A man at the front of the table, looking 60 years old or so, with a dollar sign on his tie, was the one conducting the meeting that Diamond didn't tell me about. Why didn't she tell me that she was being used as a plate for the food for the meeting? Oh, well. I joined the guys in eating the food laid on her, hearing what the meeting has to be about. Not much was talked about but really boring business stuff, which never really interested me, but what did interest me is how the older man's daughter is so chubby, which I was interested to know so much about as I continued eating the food on Diamond. "She is rather big, but she's fine with herself. Isn't that right, sweetie?" Diamond said innocently, "Yes, daddy.", as she saw all the other businessmen and businesswomen warm up to her. From the sounds of it, it looks like she'll get a promotion. To that, I smiled and nodded. Mr. Rich, the former CEO, wasn't purely in charge anymore, and Diamond was slowly crawling to what was her place on top of the company, which was the CEO. It may have sucked that I invaded in Diamond's business, but it had cheered me up that she was crawling her way to the top much more easily then anyone else due to her connections. I was pretty proud of her. I walked up to her father, Mr. Rich, and said, "You have a fine daughter, Mr. Rich. I'm glad to be working alongside her." He saw me and said, "Oh, thank you.", to which he chuckled. "Would you mind helping her?" Mr. Rich then left the room as though nothing was wrong, leaving her chubby daughter Diamond still on the table. "A lil' help? I'm kinda sticking to the table."

I went to help Diamond off the table. First, to lift her up and carry her back to the office, my left hand touched and lifted her leg, and then my other hand reached for her flabby back. With both hands holding her, and in position to lift, I gave all my strength to lift her up, grunting along the way. Damn, she's as heavy as a ROCK! But I still got her. "Hey Diamond? Sorry about sneaking my nose into your private business. It was totally wrong of me, and I pray for it to NEVER, EVER happen from the bottom of my heart." I apologized, carrying Diamond to her office. To that, she accepted. "It's fine." She enjoyed being carried by me, as well as me still struggling, but I was still able to lift her up a bit effortlessly.  "My GOD! You could be, like, my new workout session.", I exclaimed, "You sure you won't be needing your white shirt, dark purple pants, and pink shoes? I think you look pretty hot in that outfit." I was already feeling like Macho Man for the way I was lifting her. I suddenly put her down to let her put on her outfit as I watched.  "Now carry me to my desk." I lifted her up like last time, and began carrying her to her desk, placing her round fat rotund booty on the seat of her chair, therefore placing her in her chair in front of her desk. "Hey, Diamond?", I said as I tread myself around her desk to tell her something, and she responded by looking up to me. I wanted to tell her how the conference went and how and why she was being used as a plate for the Chinese food that they were being served for the meeting, but I wanted to tell her something else. "The massage we did felt really good." I said. Indeed, it did feel really good. Me feeling on Diamond's booty and playing with it was the best part. My, oh, MY, it was like being taken for a ride!

Diamond giggled, blushing. "Aww, c'mon dude. It's not that big of a deal." To that, I chuckled. "Well... Just one touch of your butt before we get back to work won't hurt, right? If you don't think so, that's cool." I was too hasty. Her junk in the trunk was too irresistible for me to even lay my hands on. "Sorry. I'm getting way too hasty." But she accepted and stuck her huge ass towards my face as she stood up. "You can touch it as much as you want." I felt my hands caress the smooth and bulbaceous flesh of her posterior. "Ohh... Feels so good." It feels as smooth as a baby's skin, even in the pants she's wearing. "Permission to bounce?" Diamond smiled coyly, "Okay, but it's back to work afterwards, alright." I nodded, smiling to myself as I lifted up her butt and began to let it bounce as the meaty flesh of her fat booty jiggled and bounced up and down wildly, causing my pupils to follow the movements. And as it bounced, some kind of a low 'boing'-like sound was heard as it bounced. My hands felt the bouncing also. Diamond giggled again and said, "Okay, now get back to work." In response, I walk back to my office to get back to work, leaving Diamond to her desk. The butt-touching was pretty fun while it lasted, but in my mind, when I knew we had a new CEO, I will always know Diamond will be that CEO, and that I will be forever working alongside her.

THE END