Amber The Almighty SSBBW PEAR - PART 6

Amber The Almighty SSBBW PEAR - PART 6

By Kurxa

Seconds after Amber disappeared into the Kurxa kafe bathrooms

BRRWAAAAAAAAAAAARRGHHHHHHHH

FAAAARRRRREEFFTTTTT

Amber’s face was starry eyed with relief as her gaseous explosions almost brought the building to the ground. People ran screaming, choking, passing out from the tear-gas like gas that filled the building. The tiny stall walls practically melted to the ground crushing all the other women brave enough not to run for their lives. Amber sat there complaining at the rudeness of customers who ran. Explaining how it was a natural process of her god given body.

By the time she released all her gas. She was sitting bare ass on the floor, the toilet had been hammered into a hole in the floor. Carved perfectly by her gargantuan butt cheeks.

With a mighty squelch, she got up washed her hands. “?!! MY WORD!!” Her innocent blue eyes saddened at the window, she thought it had been spray painted green. Truth is, her nuclear gas had stained the window that colour. “Kids are so unruly these days!! I blame the internet...” spinning around her butt clapped against the window leaving a giant ass insignia for all to see later.

Happily prancing her hefty body through the kurxa kafe branch, it was like a ghost building now. Half eaten meals she helped herself to, prams, bags, even shoes. Amber’s gas hit the place like rapture of human life. She didn’t pay it much thought, especially once she realised that all the staff had ran off too.

She finished everything in sight.

Every morsel of food, was gone.

Every machine emptied.

Freezer vacated.

Fridge left door-less.

But the worst was yet to come as...

“Hmmm Kurxa-Kafe Super lard... (Ponders in confusion) HEY WENDY!! HAVE YOU EVER TRIED LARD FLAVOUR ICE CREAM BEFORE?...”

Hearing no reply, her fingertip gingerly carried a tiny drop to her tongue.

Amber fell in love with the super lard, tasting like ice cream wet cement. The heavy sludge was shovelled and swallowed in the same way a giant baby would indulge.

Unfortunately Wendy was sat on, by a big booty grandma who thought the seat was empty. Luckily she was deterred by Amber’s gas, so Wendy followed where Amber’s question came from. Even Her trained nose and lungs could barely handle the lingering fart clouds she had to walk through.

Following the slurp gulp moan routine she found...

“MY GO-ahem-Goodness!! Amber where do you put it all (Looks at Amber’s bare Monster truck ass cheeks) ...oh”

Wendy got no acknowledgement from Amber, so she walked around the industrial sized cylinder. Still scanning all the emptiness in the kitchen.

Until she noticed the label of Kurxa-Kafe super lard. Her heart raced. Eyes widened in disbelief.

The giant hazard sign zapped her existence reading the following:

Do not eat directly

Extremely high fat content

EXPONENTIAL WEIGHT AND HEIGHT GAIN

(Per 1lb of Super Lard = 10lbs of Physical body fat)

Bone marrow properties ensure slight growth in height (Only if consumed directly)

Wendy could hear the creak of the cylinder, audibly marking how much Amber had swallowed by then. However kept reading.

Waste of this product must be sent to chem lab otherwise holds corrosive gaseous potential.

Wendy ran around to pull Amber away, like a toddler trying to pull a big rig or a boat. Had to effect.

“*GULP* oh hey Wendy! YOUR SUCH A LOVELY FREIND!! You saw my tired legs and want to help rest them by being a seat”

Wendy was looking the other direction wondering what that colourful ruckus was outside

“Yeaa yeaa whatever! Amber Cmon we gotta- (Distracted turning around)”

BADJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORMMMM

SQUELCH

Amber’s 135 And growing inches of ass smashed the living daylights out the distracted Wendy. The soft buttery butt cheeks even bounced on the poor soul for a few seconds of excruciating hell ridden pain. Not only did Wendy disappear under Amber, she smashed cracks into the entire kitchen floor. Wendy’s once beloved purple dress, barely held Amber’s breasts now. Otherwise she sat there fully butt-naked.

“Ahhh so comfy... awww... even giving my big behind a massage. I could enjoy this for hours! But The over indulgence of pleasure can lead to greed or sin” Amber sat there on top of Wendy for a while. Wendy felt, every single slurp Amber took, the weight became unbearable, her ribcage gave up.

“Hey cmon Wendy (Plop! Smash! Squelch!) keep up the pressure, you was doing such a good job...”

Amber’s sentence fell off a cliff of silence. Not even the slightest reaction. Several bones felt crushed to mush, Wendy’s life-force began fading away

“You sure are quiet today Wendy, you’re really focussed on that massage. I’m blessed to have a friend like you (Squelch!, Slrrrryip!) ahh lets go!”

Amber began bundling out of the wreck, holding poor Wendy like a beaten beach towel until...

!!?

“MERCY ME!! The dress!! I’ve busted free of it! It barely covers my bosom... ~Oh Wendy~”

Wendy: NO!! AMBER NO!! PLEA- ughhh fine

Wendy was stripped naked of her clothes, helpless against the power of Amber. Amber’s boulders of ass far superior to the pathetic shorts making quick work of them. Ripping and turning them into-

“Amber you look like a hooker!! A giant hooker! Those shorts fit like a G string” Wendy said

“Ohh!! Maybe that parade outside could give you clothes, just until we get home!!”

Before Amber could get annoyed about the hooker comment she raced out the door. The kurxa-kafe looked like a post war memorial, still lingering with clouds from Amber’s gas.

However little did Amber know, the Kurxa kafe super lard slowly takes effect. Meaning she will begin to gain weight and height as the day goes on. The corrosive gas warning, made Wendy fear for the lives of many.

Amber’s heavy belly sloshed violently in-front of her, as she made her way into the parade. Amber was taken by the colorful event, passionate dancers, but most of all we’re the costumes. Animals, characters, giant furniture. (In her mind these were actual! And not several people holding the shape together in harmony)

“WENDY LOOK!! I’m going to ride the horse-“ Amber interrupted by

“WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU GUYS BEEN? AND WHY IS THE QUEEN NAKED?!!”

Amber looked around for where the voice came from.

“AND WHY IS THE QUEEN’S PADDING ON EXTREME!! SHE LOOKS LIKE 7FT SSBBW PEAR!! GAAH!! YOU GUYS!! ARRRGHHH!! SHE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DAINTY!!”

Amber peered over her belly there was a red faced man. Red with fiery rage. Barking words at her she really didn’t make any sense of.

“Errrrr... Inner peace comes from the loving of ones true self young man- OOOH!! LEGGINGS!!”

“Yes go and ge-“ DWORLCH!!!

Amber stepped on the rude man. Who was actually the organizer of the parade. She left him flat on the road with a smashed body with huge footprints Punched all over him.

Wendy realized the situation. The parade people think Amber is two people in costume!! Being her size and girth, plus fitting the queens description perfectly she could understand why. Even the queens clothes ‘fit’ amber. Giant leggings made from bed sheets just about covered the entire 135 inches of butt meat, along with the thighs the fabric was already tested yet held firm enough. The long colorful rode rested on her butt shelf, her slushy belly was crammed inside with her compact bosom sitting neatly.

It was like the outfit was made for her...

They all thought.

As it was time for the parade to begin. Meaning Amber (The queen had to sit on her throne) which was five people holding up a wooden square.

Wendy began to panic... still standing from afar undisturbed.

“QUEEN make sure you sit slowly and gently”

“SCOFF!! NON-SENSE HOW ELSE WILL I KNOW THIS THRONE MATCHES MY REGAL BEING!” Amber’s normal dialect fit the queen’s aesthetic so well, everyone cheered at her. As if she was in character or something. Which she loved every minute of.

No-one seemed to noticed the stage wheels could barely hold her. Crackling and popping onto death ears. Just like many people who she has accidentally crushed close to death.

BEEEP!! BEEEP!!

Amber butt wallowed and bounced bullying the fabric as she prepared to sit.

The guys holding the seat began to sweat, as Amber began to bump and jive to the music the entire float began to rock and bump. Her butt FAR exceeded the size of the seat, but it was too late

The planet pair of ass cheeks jiggled endlessly before

FWOOOSH-BABOOOUMP!!

The arm rests were crushed, blown away as Amber’s butt consumed the chair hanging off both sides. The 5 people barely still standing from the impact.

“DAMN!! SHE’S LIKE A ROCK!!”

The guy directly beneath her cried out, as she got comfy grinding and plopping on the seat without a care in the world. Waving over at Wendy, who was sweating bucket loads worrying

“Ahhh Comfy, ONWARD!! MEN!!”

No longer than 2 minutes had past into the journey into town and

“I’m giving out over here guys, is she getting heavier?!!”

“Her ass shadow wasn’t that wide just a second ago”

“How is this even possible!!? Eww Can a costume sweat?!”

By this time the Kurxa super lard had began to digest, meaning Amber felt unrest in her stomach gurgling and growling. As her body grew more fat, limbs got longer, clothes skrunk. Extremely slowly however, She didn’t notice the chair gradually growing smaller, just began to fix her position more and more until they hit a halt.

“Say cheese Queen!! Give us a big smile”

Amber came to life with her beautiful pearly white smile dazzling the camera into a red face of blush. He stared at her through the lens enjoying the moment until her face rejected smiling. She looked in pain. Gripping her ferocious belly movement

She began grunting

“Are... you guys... ok?” The cameraman stepped away slowly thinking he was talking to a costume and not one person

Wendy knew what was happening! Running over half-hazardly. She knew this face of Amber’s very well.

It only meant one thing. Yet Wendy’s mind remembered the corrosive warning on the Kurxa super lard. Not knowing how long she had left to save them she called out

“AMBER! DOOOOOONNN-“

PHFSSSSSSSSSssssssssssrrrrrrrrrrrr

“MY LORD WHAT IS THAT SMELL IT ALMOST-“

BWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOOAAOOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOAOOAORRRFFFFHHH

BDOOOOOOM!

SQUELCH!

FHDOOOOOOOOHMNMMNNNNNNN

Wendy watched as the man directly beneath Amber, get smashed like a grape in the gassy smoke cloud. The other holders survived the butt landing but had to suffer from their eyes and lungs violently burning from the gas. As the gas wafted through the street the gas hurt several people making them either fall victim to the passing gas or run for their lives.

The power of the blast or the power of the landing, maybe even the stench alone brought hands to many faces as they watched on in terror. Especially those with a view from behind Amber who could see the carnage underneath her. The stage was smashed in half under her, metal pipes resembled plastic straws crippling under her weight impact.

“HUMPH!! Another chair not worthy of gods creation... WENDY!! You’re the only one I know who-“ Amber stopped, looking over Wendy

“Now Now Amber, With great stength comes great rest too I ca-“ Wendy flinched preparing for the immense squashing from Amber

DOOOHM DOOOOOOMHM DOOOOHM

Wendy turned around to see Amber walking up to a horse. The horse was staring at its rider running away from the incoming Amber.

She sized it up

“Quite a Small horse... welp... hgn! GEEEEDY UP my newest loyal steed!” After Amber’s thigh slammed over both sides of the horse it began to panic. Feeling trapped in her girth, it tried to buck and jerk frantically. At this point her thighs hid most of its body. Her belly pinned it’s neck towards the floor. Butt shadow loomed 3x the size of the horse. It had no chance of escape. Wendy couldn’t bear to watch, wincing her eyes closed covering her ears, and facing away.

NHRHRHRHRHRHR-DHHUUUSPLORCH!!!

Amber Leaped. Full weight. On the poor horse. Fatally smashing out its last ever neigh. As Amber’s butt cheeks clapped against its back, crashing straight to the ground. All the limbs and bones of the horse decimated under Amber, the bones crunched under the dense blubber which reverberated the splat down the street. All that could be seen was a tip of its tail from between her ass cheeks. The rest of the horse was pummelled to mush as she sat there ontop of it

“You must work on your catching, loyal steed, The queen cannot be injured.”

Wendy gulped. Hearing everything. She opened her eyes to see Amber. Butt bouncing. Grinding the ‘horse’ still ordering it to get up and go. Cracks in the ground began to form, people ran in fear of the sheer power of Amber’s body. Horses can carry some pretty hefty people, yet she crushed a full grown horse like a tomato. The most of the people from the float had fled, avoiding sweet Amber at any cost.

Wendy had no choice but to get the 750lbs PLUS Amber off the poor horse. Walking over all she could hear was

SPLORCH!

SWISH!

PLORCH!

SQUELCH!

“Hey Amber! We gotta- Yeaa we’ve got to go”

“NONSENSE! Can’t you see I’m about to ride my steed?!” Amber kept bouncing, even shaking Wendy off balance

“Well... let’s take a look Amber maybe this horse is... Sleepy? Or something?” Wendy bargained

“HUMPH” PLECH!

Amber plopped up from the ground. Wendy’s face distorted with horror. Her butt crater punched deep in the road, stretching from sidewalk almost to the second car lane. The horse corpse.

Vaccum-packed flat!

You could see the cellulite lines, in the busted guts of the horse. The bones practically melted to mush. The horse looked like an empty halloween costume. Wendy could tell Amber really leaped on the poor thing. However Wendy now feared for her life around Amber.

!!?

“Amber?! Are you taller?” Wendy could only marvel at Amber now standing at 6ft 8inches tall. The kurxa-kafe super lard had that side effect on the bone marrow, producing bone growth. However she couldn’t tell the difference in height or weight.

“Hehe We need to get you home Wendy, you’re going crazy hahaha! Poor thing” Amber hugged Wendy, meaning she was belly swamped in thick squishy fat.

The two of them walked a block or two coming close to Wendy’s neighbourhood. Wendy’s heart was burdened with angst. Not only were Amber’s footsteps hammering cracks into the concrete sidewalk, she couldn’t help but think her house would be left in ultimate ruin. Especially after Amber admitting needed to use the bathroom. Urgently. Amber’s belly meat sloshed around so loud it blocked out most of the conversation between them. Wendy being 5ft 1 she practically walked under Amber’s giant belly. So naturally Amber bossed the situation.

The late night, painted the area dark. Only the classic nighttime spots were still open. People were still driving by honking and cheering at Amber as she was still wearing the queen outfit. Even though her mighty body put it through a beating, it held.

For now.

However the good vibes came to screeching halt for Wendy. As the only food spot open was the Mexican cuisine spot. As soon as Amber’s hips struggled, grinding through the doorway. The entire staff erupted!! As if they knew of Amber already. Screaming

“LA GORDITA ALTA! LA GORDITA ALTA!”

Amber did her best to dodge the ceiling fans while literally disturbing EVERY meal with her bouncing of the 135inch butt meat. Rocking tables, stepping on outstretched feet, crushing handbags. Some tables were even flipped over by the sheer force of her walrus thighs.

Wendy looked around. Noticing the buzz created by Amber. Feeling like deja vu.

“THAT’S IT!! ITS THE COSTUME?!! THEY THINK SHE’S...” Wendy realised what was happening!!

The restaurant had mistaken Amber for this “Gordita Alta” Lady. Who is a local legend of some-sort. But it was too late. As Wendy’s heart dropped seeing the several food carts coming towards them. Amber licked her lips, drooling with excitement.

“Amber... we should go... I’ve got food in the fridge WHA-“ Wendy tried to back away from scene.

Amber grabbed her close as if to whisper in her ear

“Don’t be scared of God’s blessings Wendy, now lend me your strength once more

... I may need a seat cushion”

To be continued!

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