The Janitor and the SSBBW Stalker - PART 2

“Awww so cute… a little fun never hurt right”

Her voice radiated, a warm sexy confidence that made his spine tingle. Trying to look up see her face, all he saw was her giant rack. The kind of rack that custom bra companies talk about in folk lore. Her godly cleavage poked out the side, begging to be freed.

Her belly button, gurgled over his face. Warming him.

“Oooh ‘Dale’… I hope you don’t mind working late…”

“Huh? No! -ahem… I’ve got to get home you see I-How… how do you know my name?”

“-My back hurts… I need a massage… hmmm?”

Her tonality made him flustered, he tried to reach around to her lower back. All he did was sink into her belly was grab a whole bunch of ass that was far wider than his arm span.

*GULP*

“Awwww, you’re nervous… bring more food to my desk… I may need a new office chair soon too”

He watched her sexy ssbbw pear/ hourglass figure disappear into the darkness. Still not getting a name or even seeing her face.

Followed by the squeals of the poor office chair, as she sat. Echoing through the dark office. Along with her masterful typing. He decided not to bring her any food and just let the delivery guys do their jobs.

Eager to get home, rushing.

Slowly becoming more and more anxious, walking around his house checking his stuff. His fridge was empty, not even frozen food. Shrugging his shoulders, going off to bed. Falling into a crushed abyss.

!!

His bed had been crushed. His heart sank knowing all the cherished times under his bed were gone. Drifting off to sleep, he heard a meaty squelch, like something submerged his window or something.

Thinking he was dreaming his rolled over ignoring it. Until he woke up in the morning and saw… a HUGE print… looked like a giant belly button. Then he remembered the lady from work knows where he lives!!

Dale stooped by the police station, asking for advice and they laughed at his face. Not having a name or even a basic description of her, he was almost taken in for stalking HER.

Walking in his workplace with angst. He was called straight into his managers office. Was scolded for the amount of complaints they have had about broken toilets and broken chairs.

“My god! Please!! I neeed this job!! I was jobless for 9 months after-“

“Not our problem… do your job or get evicted… *DOOR SLAM*”

Running off like super man, fixing toilets, chairs, sweeping mopping like a man possessed.

Finally taking a break… he saw men wheeling some huge boxes

Running out of his quarters he asked-

“Wh-what are?-“

“Delivery Kurxa-kafe”

“Kurxa? What the?…”

Running over he forced open a box… it was a burrito… ‘Suitcase Burrito’ labelled on the side. With several warning labels, of course they were all going to-

HER.

(She used the company to order to avoid accusations about eating the budget) 

Hearing her laugh from the distance.

After watching all the delivery people walk back like they have seen ghost or worse. Dale built up the courage to go and talk to this woman. Get her name, something!

Walking closer he could her chomping and gulping what sounded giant clumps of food.

Finally approaching her, (unable to see her as her boobs were blocking the sight) they were in very limited lighting and the outside street lights only reveal her ever present humongous breasts.

Facing her desk she looked like a-

PRCH!!!-

TWONG!!! TWING!! SPISCHLCHLCH!!

Dale looking around! Was it a bullet?! Burglars?! Assassins?!

“… oh… Hey there Mr Ja- I mean ~Dale~ what brings you to me, hmhmmm… kind sir”

Turning to face him the chair swivel, grind in pain, screeching. She turned the light to face Dale, blinding him. Again faced with her planet-sized bosom. As they danced in her struggling work shirt.

Dale finally conjured up the courage to look this woman in her eyes. Looking up, only to be glared by her breasts at his eye-line.

!!!

There was a hole… right at the peak outstretch of her tits. That ricochet sound he just thought were gun shots… was her shirt button shooting off from her shirt. Unable to fight against those human sized breast.

“Yoohoo?… earth to Dale?”

Her ever-confident, deep feminine, reassuringly calm voice rang with such a sexual undertone Dale’s mind was wiped clean. Her great oak tree trunk thighs extended her legs over to him.

Her calves wielded GIANT feet, that looked so sore and beaten. Super chubby soles, arched, with perfectly pedicured toes.

Dale couldn’t take his eyes off her huge foot, as she began tickling his thigh and ankle. He didn’t have any kind of foot fascination but it something about this woman. He was paralysed. Watching her stroke her foot on him… his balls were throbbing.. as if.. deep down he knew what coming next

The chair cried out is drastic pain as she extended her other leg. Of course now sitting full weight on the poor chair until

BLORCH!!!

The office chairs guts spewed all over the office. The woman fell on top of the chair corpse, bouncing and jiggling out of control.

She giggled extending a hand out. Dale, STILL! Couldn’t not move. Completely thrown off by how unfazed she was literally sitting on the rubble of a crushed chair. Waging her finger telling him to come to her… like a zombie he walked into her blubbery clutches.

“Awwwwwww”

Squiish!

Diving in he fell into her jello-mountain of a body. His  eyes rolled back sinking into her never-ending sea of fat. As far as his hands could reach, he couldn’t feel any bone or any joint. Just devoured whole. In her super warm fat. He looked up only getting a slight glimpse of her face before she plunged a wave of breast over his forehead.

“Awwww everybody deserves some loveee, you’re like my little teddy bear”

Hearing this being suffocated in her grasp, his cock pointed, forwards. Stuffing deep into her belly button. Like fresh ice cream out the freezer and a warm spoon, her belly button overwhelmed his cock with ease. She didn’t even feel him twitching sinking deeper and deeper into her clammy button. His jaw dropped as she… exhaled… her belly expanded swallowing his explorative cock even more. Endless blubber. Soft like balloons full of spray on cream.

Finally pulling away from the hug she put him back on his feet.

Giggling in her sentence asking him if he wanted more, (clearly seeing his iron rod excitement) the man stood there in daze. A daze which was abruptly ended by-

BWAAAAAAUUUAIUUUUAIUAUUUUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAUAAAAAAAWWWWWRP

Dale was lifted off his feet and blown across the vacant office floor, into the wall on the other side of the building. Splat into the wall covered in belch moisture.

He lay there horrified… listening to her giant footsteps stomp over to the bathroom. Still out of his sight he could hear her trampling over desks, butt bouncing chairs, the bathroom door frame was busted down instantly.

The last thing he heard was the innocent ‘yelp’ of the toilet that her butt landed on first. Then she set off nothing less than fireworks in that bathroom! Every stall was executed for the sin of trying to withstand such an onslaught.

In seconds the entire office was a burning hell of foul gas. The type of smell that steams over the walls and screens, even wallpaper began to curl, some exposed woods chipped too.

Walking back to his closet with his head down in defeat. Knowing he’s going to be working all night.

But as he got to his quarters

“DING”

…There were more deliveries…

“Who err.. ordered 8 suitcase burritos? Tofu, beef? And everything. Else ”

Dale couldn’t believe his eyes, stuttering all sorts of words and utterances.

Trying to walk away but

‘BOING!’

The familiar wall of belly, cradled him…

“Sorry about the toilet stalls… errr… they are errr…….. hey yup those are for me… wheel this way please!”

Just like that she was gone along with the delivery men. He went a little hysterical! This woman will be the bane of his existence! Boss gets here in two hours. Poor guy started having a mental breakdown… seeing the delivery guys ALREADY walking back with empty crates…

Following a loud gulp… the usual feminine giggle had a little more sinister energy. Not being able to do anything about the situation… he plodded off to the bathroom… with a shovel… and a SAW!

He couldn’t believe his eyes. She clogged. THEM ALL! One toilet didn’t even survive. Just a rubble of porcelain on the messy floor.

Poor Dale… tried his best to ‘Move mountains’ literally speaking! To get the place cleaned up. Staff were walking in coughing and wheezing, shouting abuse at the poor guy. Ultimately his boss found out.

Begging to keep his job, explaining how she decimated 7 stalls in a matter of minutes. Again the same problem came around…

“Hahaha you must be high!! Telling me you don’t even know what she looks like? OR HER NAME! NOT EVEN A HAIR COLOUR”

Dale, paused and looked around. Searching for any image of GIANT member of staff. Like a man gone mad. There was nothing of the sort to be found. Making him look crazy even suggesting such a thing.

After being fired, walking back the poor guy was harassed for doing such a ‘crappy’ job. One woman even farted in his face complaining that the toilets are all broken. So he spent the remainder  of the working day fixing every last one. Packing his stuff. Leaving.

Late in the evening he stopped by his favourite spot… by the river overlooking the busy city light. Super sad, spending his last $8 on a footlong sub sandwich.

!!

An unnatural gust of wind blew over from his left. Luckily didn’t blow away his sub. Inches away from enjoying-

“Mmmmmm so this is your favourite spot”

!!!??!!

He almost choked, scared half to death, he flung his beloved sub up in the air in a fright. He fell back into what was a very familiar feminine scent. Except this time it wasn’t a giant spherical ball of soft squishy flesh. He fell into two rubbery pillars. Lead-weight. Completely immovable as he used them for leverage to stay on his feet. On reaching around behind him… he knew who it was.

“Awww.. Such a gentleman… thanks for the sub…”

Dale could of cried hearing the demise of his sub, chomped on by huge bulky lips. Knowing that his hunger was here to stay now. The Poor sandwich didn’t even fill her mouth, it was devoured like tiny piece of cake. 

Her hand seized his scalp one again, even in the chilly evening breeze, they were still baking tray warm. Wanting to explode into a tirade of anger… but he couldn’t.

“If it makes you feel any better… 3 more Janitors have already quit… today… I sure do love Indian food”

As if to validate her love her belly gurgled with a bassy menace. Her footsteps hammered the pathway as they went to sit down. Walking slowly to a free bench. A late teen jogger ran and claimed the bench to herself. Calling the giantess fat and how she should-

BLOOOOORCH!!!

Not only did the girl disappear… the wooden bench was busted to splinters as Dale’s giant friend wiggled comfy. She sat him on her thigh as they face the river. Dale was bouncing around, like her thigh was a new couch or something. Hearing suffocating under her he hesitated thinking he should help the poor girl but-

“Comfy?…”

Such a rhetorical question caused silence as he may have got carried away moving around on her.

Mid conversation a police officer walked up.

“MAAM! Is everything uh ok? A loud bang has been reported, is this man causing you trouble”

“Noooo… (Squeezes super tight) he’s my little teddy bear”

Weirded out the officer as he walked away eagerly.

As the evening went on, the two enjoyed a great conversation. Until she caressed her huge hand over his crotch. He couldn’t help but rage into her soothing hand

“I shouldn’t I’m a married woman… how shameful of me”

Dale consoled her telling her it’s ok. She pulled him closer not knowing the hole in her shirt from earlier

He went head first into her deep canyon of fragrant cleavage. Swallowing up to his waist. She was hugging so hard, throwing him left and right. Her show-stopping boobs bounced all over. Her bra was so packed full, he couldn’t even move in there. Dale could have swore he died and went to heaven in what was a dream situation. Giggling as she jiggled him out.

“I’m sooooo sorry I forgot… I popped a button at work earlier.. are you okayy?”

Dale couldn’t hold his excitement, sitting there with a rock hard member. He forgot about all the weird instances and was completely mind warped by this woman. Who he STILL! Hasn’t seen the face or have the name of yet. His spot was lovely, but very dim lit with only the moon light and the distant city lights.
 

They went to get pizza… Even though Kurxa were doing a ‘We understand life situations’ meal deal. Where they offer 60% off any meal, as long as you celebrate your next job at Kurxa kafe. The giant woman still chomped through $300 worth of pizza, burgers and even pizza-burgers.

Now poor Dale was in Debt… and homeless.. as she jiggled her monstrous belly. Trying to see her face failed as she was taller than the hanging ceiling light. He spoke face to face with her solid nipples.

“Thanks for the food! I’m stuffed”

Dale managed to snag a leftover slice of pizza. Which he ended up giving it her anyways. He just couldn’t say no to her.

They parted ways after that. Poor guy walked home flat broke not able to pay for travel.

Lying in his bed, having ignored several knocks at his door.

Sleerch!

Suddenly his room was cut off from all light coming from his window. Turning over to see

!!!

“OH GOD!”

He knew only one rack on this earth block a full sized window.

“Dale? Are in you there? … I’m too tall I can’t see inside!”

Paralysed in shock, in awe of how her breast looked squished up against the glass but-

PLOOOOORCH!!! -KSDOOOOCHHHH

Her mighty belly AND breast busted through his window and smashed his computer to bits. Even the desk was humbled by such an amount of blubber dropping. The wall crumbled against the sheer challenge of stopping her from coming inside.

“Y-yea yeaa… It’s me!”

“I hope you slept well, I’m coming over later… (Dale still threatened by her ground quaking movements) Well… just a heads up were having a VERY cheesy Italian buffet at a work event today. I’ll see you soon

BAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMM!!

Turning around she butt bounced two giant holes in the wall, one cheek of hers held a few bricks in the over hang of her ass. Dale shivered realising her butt practically took a bite out of his wall.

“Haha sorry”

*GULP*