Everybody loves SSBBW K-Pop Kimmi

Everybody loves SSBBW K-Pop Kimmi

The busy airport erupted with excitement as word on her socials, the world renowned ssbbw K-pop Kimmi was soon to land in the states.

Fans from all over came to see her sold out concert tour, eager to meet such a loved public figure.

As soon as one fan saw her they all lifted the roof off of the airport…

900lbs of ssbbw, jiggling in each thunderous foot step. Waves of endless butt and thighs bounced free under the jet black mini skirt. A giant belly with the deepest belly button known publicly. Her tight white shirt was crammed full with her ever soft luscious breast meat. Kimmi never wore bras she just freely let her perky giant globes of breast bounce in the faces of whoever.

Kimmi smiled at the officials winking, they could never apprehend such a sweet innocent woman. Her fans would revolt and save her. So they just awkwardly watched her bounce on past. She even stepped on the new security guard, poor guy was doing his shoe lace at the wrong time. Her tiny feet punched holes of pain into him, getting a slight up skirt view. Nothing but sweaty olive skinned butt meat bounced over his face before he blacked out from the pain.

“There you are Ms Kimmi! I how on earth are you-”

BAAAAMCH!!

Kimmi’s giant belly breast squelched into a giant window over looking the city.

“Look look!! I love the lights!!?! This city looks great, I wonder where the Promoter is?” Kimmi spoke into her reflection

The promoter, Mike, had his head sandwiched between her godly rack. Completely sound locked, he just lay there being squashed.

Splorch!

Kimmi continued walking down with Mike plastered to her breast, now he looked like part of her T-shirt as his head was invisible under her bouncing breast meat.

Fans began cheering and whistling at her, seeing the giantess in person made them go insane.

Kimmi signed a few autographs, a lucky few got face pounded by her fleshy breast and belly. Some even got butt bounced across the floor as the turned. Fans were curious about her T-shirt design until

“Hehe, it’s just a… huh? (Rips Mike’s face from her breast) hahahahahaha!! Silly Mike, he missed me guys!! Gotta go! I’ll see you at-“ Kimmi was beginning to get overwhelmed by fan requests.

“No no no! Guys don’t! Not all at once you know she-(Mike was a mouse in a riot before)-“

FWWWWAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOFFF

Kimmi gassed the entire fan section, her fans were blown away by such a horrible odour leaving a pile of unconscious fans. Mike was trying to warn them.. when she gets overwhelmed her stomach get nervous and releases an explosion on vile gas. Sometimes Mike thought her fans stress her on purpose as this is common knowledge, walking away he saw some of them with stains on their pants.

After all, Kimmi’s farts were one of a kind, deep bassy trombone. Always moist as her butt meat always sweat from the inside being so fat.

Mike walked Kimmi to her transport, a giant range rover fully tinted.

“First let me check the car for crazy fans” Mike dove into the car with his flashlight

Meanwhile a few fans busted into the car park. Kimma wasn’t fazed and laughed at them being speechless at her size. Their faces were literally bounced around her breast as she spoke.

Hearing more fans come Kimmi had to run back to the car, poor fans were butt bounced out cold. They did NOT know Kimmi’s ass was THAT big.

Mike was done searching the car, on his hands and knees wiping his brow.

The next thing he saw was Kimmi, charging at him, slow running footsteps made the car jump as she approached. Due to her proportions she flung her butt in first without care for the car seat.

SQUELCH?!!

The last thing Mike saw was face marks on her giant mass of butt meat before she butt crushed his skull into the comfy seat.

“Ahhh comfyyy! (GWORTLE-HWERGLLE) ughhh Driver step on it… my…my stomach” The driver could feel her lively belly bounce and gurgle over the seats

Quickly screeching up to the exit.

!!!

Almost outside, fans swarmed the car, almost rocking it. Kimmi mentioned she was hungry and they all were throwing Kurxa cuisine. She had several meals in no time, almost as if her fans expected any moment to please her.

Chomping and munching everything in sight, the driver could see belly 5x times its original bulge.

Meanwhile Mike was under her butt, crushed from his face to his cock, he couldn’t feel his neck and feared his end. He could feel her butt clenching, trying to hold her nervous crowd gas.

“Errrr driver… you may want to open a window… hghn… I’m getting-oh jheez… arrgh crowd nervous” Kimmi leant forward

Trying to hold it back….

MEANWHILE BACK AT THE AIRPORT

“Would…ah Ms Turner , please report to arrivals your transport awaiting… I repeat that’s Ms Turner-“

“THE NAME IS BUTTZILLA!! GAH!!! (Heavy footsteps stomping through the footpath as she yelled at the announcer) Woa-wooaah! HOLD ME STEADY ASSHOLE” Buttzilla jerked

As she forced the poor guy sitting next to her (practically under her) to carry her to her transport while she ate the food she forced him to buy her. All he did was ask her to stop butt bouncing.. crushing his leg, pissing her off she not only crushed his lap by jumping on it. Buttzilla (Ms Turner) busted into the bathroom after eating the steak and pork casserole with cabbage and gherkins while his wife was in there. The poor man’s wife hadn’t been seen since. Search parties were still looking for the woman.

The man was was struggling to hold her up, shaky footsteps as she belly plopped his head or farted to make him speed up until

SQUELCH!!

“Fucking useless! I’m only 600lbs!! (Brutally butt crushing him) hmpf!” Buttzilla left the mans body crushed to pulp

Buttzilla was also a rapper on tour, however things were a bit-

“WHY ARE ALL MY FANS KNOCKED OUT?!!- eughh there’s semen everywhere!! The fuck is that god awful smell EUGHHH!” Buttzilla’s voice echoed throughout the stench ridden armageddon

Until she laid eyes on a signed poster of Kimmi. Her sworn rival in the industry. Her blood boiled in rage. The fan groaned and was about to wake up, the next thing he saw her Buttzilla oversized pair of track pants. Barely able to contain such big sloppy cheeks

SQUELCH!!!

Buttzilla boasted a 5ft 9 frame, holding most of her 600lbs in her butt and thighs. The fan would be lucky to identified as human after a butt squash from her, his only hope of survival was that it wasn’t her bare ass. As Kimmi was adored and loved by everyone, Buttzilla was infamous for being a mean unruly savage.

Using her fans as servants, chairs, even butt towels as she kicks up a big sweat on stage. Kimmi’s fans risk their lives allowing Kimmi to crowd surf, even if means several people are put in comas they love her that much. Kimmi’s fan base are a bunch of internet trools who never left their houses. That’s why her concerts were always half empty.

Buttzilla weighing much less, forces her fans to carry her around. Intentionally eating gas inducing foods before the concert. Laughing at them gag and barf on the smell.

What annoys her over everything is that no matter how mean she was, Kimmi always caused more damage! Crushed more people, people barely survived being squashed by Kimmi. But Butzilla seemed to always get a bad rep, while Kimmi gained love and praise as if she was an angelic goddess who never did anything wrong.

After squashing a few fans who mistook her Kimmi, she marched her sweaty jiggly jumpsuit into the car park where she was supposed to be picked up. Her poor pants were wedged up deep ass crevice, you could hear the sweat squelching in each step.

With an ass easily trumping 120 plus inches you can understand why they call her Buttzilla. With a jiggly phenomenon for an ass… she is extremely, persuasive.

Bullying her pants to stay up, she looked around for her transport to the concert. Wondering why are there so many squashed fans with lovestruck eyes everywhere… Kimmi.

Following the line of gassy bodies, there was another pile of stench ridden fans. Just laying there out cold. Buttzilla wondered where her transport was.

Growing with rage, she looked around. There was a woman walking past, staring at her butt. Gawking.

Buttzilla grabbed her forcing her to her knees. Outstretched arms. Sat her goliath ass on the poor woman, encasing the woman’s entire upper body in ass while she waited for her transport.

“Its not that heavy! Quit the grovelling!” Buttzilla leaned her full weight,

In a different setting Back with Kimmi

“Sorry about your car Sir, I get nervous crowd gas when overwhelmed, plus this seat weird now, maybe you can check it when we stop for food” Kimmi’s sweet eyes sang into the driver’s

“F-f-FOOD AGAIN?! That’s like the fifth-“

BUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAARRRRP

“Tehehe! 6 More Chicken buckets please!!! Mmmmm (Licking her lips)” Kimmi was drooling over her next meal.

“I wonder how Mike is getting on- I’ve got this one Driver you rest up”

KimmiLaunched out of the car, tipping it over like a chair stuck to her greasy bare butt. The driver couldn’t fathom what he saw next, Mike, flattened looking pulverised to Kimmi’s butt. Out cold or even dead as he was swallowed by her jiggling rump.

Compared to her he looked like a forgotten pair of undies, no way near the size of Kimmi’s giant ass.

BRRRROOOOOFFFFF

BLURRRRRRRRAAAGGHHHH

Kimmi saw stars farting before she entered. Inflating Mike like human bubble gum with her wretched gas, the driver winced hearing such volume of gas sound off his tiny throat. Blasted and landing in a gross heap on the side of the car, Mike was helped by the driver.

“Oh my god Mike. MIKE!!” The driver watched him drip to the floor in a soggy heap

Mike was wheezing, covered in ass sweat as if the poor guy was discarded summer’s day underwear. The driver splashed water over him, getting up, Mike thanked God and ran off. Saying something about Picking up Buttzilla…

As Kimmi walked in, was swamped by more fans. Before she knew she was being hand fed by fans

“I need a seat, my back hurts” Kimmi accidentally slapping her ass reaching for her back

“I’ll be your seat!!”

“I’m very comfy”

“SIT ON ME!!”

Three fans dove out in front of her pleading to be her seat. Forming a seat of them on their hand and knees

“Are you guys… strong? I have an enormous errr.. appetite! before a concert” Kimmi worried

All the fans around chanted “sit sit sit” while ordering mountains of food for their beloved Kimmi.

Kimmi being butt heavy began to sit gently until the sheer weight of her butt-

BOOOOOOOOOMLCH!!!

“Ahhh nice and comfy, thanks guys”

Hammered straight through the three fans she dropped at full speed, busting giant cracks into the floor. Which spread. Quickly. The manager began to panic seeing how much food was going over to Kimmi.

Before She knew it, her mouth was full. Her fans began force feeding her. Enjoying the feet rubs, belly rubs. She moaned in pleasure.

No one even noticed the chunky girl trying to make-out with Kimmi. Only to have eager fans push her into Kimmi’s mouth with stacks of even more food. Kimmi gulped everything. Her eyes were closed.

But hearing her driver’s signal

“Ahhhh thanks for the food guys! Hope you guys didn’t feed me too much… I wanna go crowd surfing later hahaa! Seeya!” Kimmi trampled over her fans to get out

She trampled fans were infatuated WHILE hospitalised cherishing the moment touching any part of her. Forgetting the 900lb plus pounds of woman almost ended their lives.

The driver saw Kimmi stuck in the door, her hips and butt now wedged tight in the double doorway.

Before he could run over to offer some help, fans were already pulling her

SQUELCH!!!

The driver flinched! Seeing Kimmi belly flop a few unlucky fans to kingdom come. Kimmi thanked them for helping her out before stepping on them getting to the car. The cracks from her belly flop connected with the cracks from her butt drop and the building fell to the floor.

“I love my fans driver! I wish they weren’t so destructive though. My manager gets complaints all the time about damages to stuff… Oh well hehe” Kimmi looking back at the pile of rubble that WAS the building

Approaching the concert hall, Kimmi began dancing and butt bouncing. The driver could barely drive his seat was being molly whopped by Kimmi’s belly. The hinges were busting giving way after each bounce, the car’s suspension began to die under her butt bounces.

BLLLOOOOOMP

CREERNCH!!!

Busted the driver’s seat! Flopping over the two front seats. Poor guy seat folded on him with Kimmi’s stocked belly meat meat bearing down ontop of him. He was in excruciating pain being folded like a pair of jean pants, crying out for her to get her belly off him.

“We’re here?-Did you say? Gotta learn to pronounce Mr Driver, If I can learn english so can you” Kimmi talking over her belly she rested on him.

All she could hear were his squeals of perish. So she left him there. Thinking he’s a total weirdo.

Meanwhile back with Buttzilla

She sat on a pile of flattened pedestrians. Eating buckets of spicy Hot wings. Stuffing her face to ease her face to ease her rage at Mike for leaving her at the airport for hours.

Mike pulled up in a small Toyota, apologetic. Wanting to free the poor people she sat on he said

“Hey ahh, Ms Karen we’ve got to”

*Grabs him by the throat, stuffing his head between her thighs*

“The next person to call me Karen is going to suffer. A LOT” The threat sunk deep into Mike’s brain as he lost oxygen

Submitting to her whims, he got her down from the pile and her stuff packed in the car.

Mike lost his mind seeing her ass jiggle out of control. The name Buttzilla became a humble pun rather than an actual nickname. The immense jiggle and clap sounds from her butt were seconds behind her footstep. The mere shadow of it looked like she glued beach balls each filled with thick cream to her back. Mike gulped, thinking about fucking such an ass but as if she read his mind-

“*Spank-Jiggle* This shit is Heavy Mikey, awww I’d bust your puny pelvis in seconds haha” Buttzilla smirked

Mike flinched. Growing nervous as if forgetting his only job was to transport this monster of a woman. Expecting her to grab the back seat

The passenger flung open, and he watched Buttzilla assault the front seat. Rocking the car like a row boat, she stuffed every last inch of her butt inside the car.

Butt far too big for the seat the entire gear box and even HIS seat belt clip was trapped under her butt. Her lower back so far from the seat he could see through the window behind her.

He could hear the poor car seat, ache and creak under her butt. She complained about being hungry but the only food stop was the one destroyed by Kimmi. Much to her anger.

Out of pure angst he was able to get to the concert hall in record time. Leaving the car seat in a butt crushed heap of sweaty fabric, she strutted off.

A family of Kimmi fans ran over to her, the Dad opted for a picture. Buttzilla waited for the moment just before the pic was taken to-

Grab the mom’s face and plant it between her cheeks and

BLOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUURURRFFFFFFFFFFDDOOOOOOOOOOOOGGGHHH

Buttzilla walked off laughing at her insanely loud spicy chicken gas, seeing the mom black out rag-dolled. The kids were grossed out seeing the brown cloud of gas in the pictures. The dad held the mom, seduced by the fact that Buttzilla’s ass swallowed up to his girl’s thighs… FROM HER HEAD.

Walking through to her changing rooms, they were locked. With “Kimmi the K-Pop star” written in bold.

“SHE TOOK MY ROOM?!! I ALWAYS USE THIS ROOM!!?” Buttzilla went bezerk.

Thumping her fist on the door

Both stories collide from this point

BOOIIINGBWELCH?!!!

“Hehehe whoops!! Guys the door didn’t hold again! *Munch chomp* More spicy hot wings pleaseeeee!!” Kimmi’s voice sung with delight

She belly flopped the door, smashing it to bits bouncing Buttzilla across the hall.

“What the?” Buttzilla had only seen pictures and videos of Kimmi, gobsmacked at the women’s 6ft 6 super sized body.

Buttzilla’s heart stung with pain, seeing dozens of empty hot wing buckets in the changing room. Kimmi had eaten through the usual batch that was intended for her.

BWWWWUUUUUUUUUUUUUWUUURP

Bending down to help Buttzilla up, Kimmi filled the hallway with a heinous belch into Buttzilla’s face

“Sorry there friend, looks like these delicious chicken made my belly a bit too happy aha” Kimmi’s Belly submerged Buttzilla’s face as she explained

“KERRCH BUTTZILLA!!! YOU’RE ON STAGE NEXT KEERRRCH BUTTZILLA ITS SHOWTIIIIIIME” The announcer rang

Buttzilla raced off, unprepared, sweaty and pissed off. Her thighs paved through a crowd of back up dancers and stage officials

The crowd we’re anticipating Kimmi. So when Buttzilla walked out they were booing and causing a muck. Throwing bottles and stuff at her

Kimmi could hear this and grew with compassion. Running down the hallway, trampling everyone in her way. Thighs bouncing of the walls people either were squashed into the wall, trampled close to death or belly rammed like going face to face with a charging hippo

Mike watched her giant butt bounce away with his staff insurance fund. Just listening the crunching bones and cries of pain.

Buttzilla felt ground shaking steps get louder and faster until

(Crowd goes insane)

Chants for Kimmi start her songs absolutely rock the building she begins performing her K-pop songs.

The show was a blast! While Buttzilla sat there like a grumpy cat. Wondering why they all adored Kimmi so much, and where the hell was her song?!!

Kimmi was fart blasting huge holes in the crowd. Not enough oxygen people we’re left in heaps from her awful gas. A few fans ran on stage only to be belly bounced flying over the crowd. Causing even more cheers.

No one could hear Kimmi’s jumping and dancing busting cracks into the stage. Little did she care as she ran and jumped out into the crowd

PLOOOOOOOOOOORCH!!!!

Could be continued….

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