Succulent Roommate (Plus Size)

Chapter 10

Their bedroom was dimly lit once again. Even when summer was almost over, it still felt somewhat stuffy.

"Stand there," Autumn pointed into the middle of the room. Micah obeyed and facing her again. She stood facing him, her back against her bed.

"Now watch, but don't do anything," she said while peeling off her muscle tank slowly, again, revealing the blooming mass that is her belly. She stripped her shorts down, leaving her with only a matching set of red bra and panties. Nothing unusual from the normal fare, but the mere sensuality of the deliberate slowness, not to mention the atmosphere almost made Micah explode with excitement.

"Describe what you see," she commanded.

He gulped. "Beautiful, blubbery mass of flesh. I love how big and soft you are."

"What do you want to do with it?" she asked.

"Well, grab it, fondle it, worship it. Maybe bite every bit and lick them."

That seemed to electrified her, and suddenly her breath became heavy.

"Fuck, I think I finally know what turns me on. It's when you get physical and describe my body."

"Does your own fatness turn you on?"

"Not necessarily. I think it's simply because the adoration and the lust. It kinda reflects back to me and turns me on. Does that make sense?"

"You mean, the fact that I find you sexy turns you on?"

"That's it! Do you want to see more?"

Micah nodded almost too eagerly. She unhooked her bra slowly, her boob flesh was wobbling turbulently in her cups, until she managed to get it off and threw it away. Autumn's boobs were big, perhaps E or F cup on a normal woman. But at Autumn's size, the boobs were comically small against her belly. Still, those rounded breasts were beautiful and perky, accentuated with huge, very light pink nipples.

"Come, have a feel."

Micah obliged happily. He laid his hands on her breasts and belly, bulging curves yielding and pliant to his fingers. Every roundness felt comfortably hefty and warm in his small hands. Autumn responded with light moan and heavy breaths. "A bit gentler please?"

He nodded. "Only if I can suck on them."

"Just don't bite them," she smiled.

He complied. He treated her as gentle as possible, but with still somewhat firm pressure on his fingers. While suckling on both breasts, he also played with her blubbery back wings. He jiggled it hard.

"What are you doing back there?" Autumn yelped.

"You don't like it? I've been wanting to play with your back fat."

"Weirdo. It does feel good somewhat. Keep going," she said while embracing him with her pillowy arms. He welcomed the lush weight on his shoulders and let her hands explore her bountiful body. She responded now and then with quiet sighs and moans. There was so much of her, so many succulent pouches of fat everywhere, all of them malleable and smooth in his hands, thanks to her seamless and creamy skin. Autumn's almost alabaster paleness went really well with her excessive curves. Her seamless complexion made her look sensually lavish and abundant, almost infinite. Big, juicy folds on her side, the gym ball that was her belly, the giant wings on her back, her mind bogglingly giant butt, her perky breasts... just so much flesh to play with.... that reminded him of something.

"Hey, can you sit down?" Micah suddenly ask.

"Gladly. What do you want to play?"

"This, actually," he said while extending her right arm and putting his palm on her hanging pillow of the upper arm. Each of Autumn's arms was as round and big as a volleyball or basketball. Yet for their size, they never looked deflated or floppy. The meaty wings were plumped up, shapely, and round, similar to her thighs and calves. Micah just realised that the rounded but well-shaped and somewhat firm limbs were what made Autumn looking like a Botero sculpture. He weighed, jiggled, kissed, and wobbled the arm. Her inner arm was especially tender and smooth. He could smell her nice perfume, closer to her cleanly shaven but fat armpit. Her lips and fingers explored every inch of the luxurious flesh.

"Fuck Micah, that's freaky. It also feels good, though, so I might be a weirdo myself."

He nuzzled the pillowy arm, fondled it from different angles, before finally hugged and cuddled it.

"Can't help it. It's so comfy. If we're sleeping together can I cuddle with it?"

She gave him a happy smile. "That's weirdly sweet of you. Come, give me a kiss," she said while bringing his face gently closer to hers.

Both of them closed their eyes and they slowly kissed. Micah's own thin lips met Autumn's plump ones. He got instantly addicted to her lips and bit them gently. Her own tongue licked his lips, and their mouth suckled against each other. Autumn slowly broke off.

"Fuck, you're a natural, man. That wasn't half bad."

"That was my first," Micah said bashfully. "You're an amazing kisser yourself. Can I do it again? Your lips are just..." he cut off to attack her lips again.

Second time was the charm and they kissed far longer, caught in dance between tongues and lips. Micah pushed Autumn down to her bed gently and he worked on every details of her body. Once again, her sheer size boggled her mind. This woman weight was worth four or five normal women. She was just overflowing. Micah could perfectly lay on her body like a lush mattress.

Every fold, nook, and cranny was licked and fondled. She let out moans and heavy breaths. He worked all way down from her round cheek to her juicy breasts, her cute pink nipples perked up with arousal. They felt like silky water bags in his grips, nice to touch and sensitive. He moved down to her dome of a belly, slightly taut with food, imposing and overwhelming the space in front of him. It melted beautifully to her flaring hips. Perhaps if he folded himself into a ball, he would almost fit inside Autumn's belly. He jiggled the gargantuan mass, watching the swaying bulk in fascination. Her paunch was like a planet of milky ocean, velvety ripples ebbed and flowed across the round surface.

Micah moved on to the fupa, the secret pocket of fat hidden under Autumn's belly. The creamy pouch was about a size of a grapefruit and exceedingly tender, only matched by her inner arms. He grabbed and poked it, amused by how pliable and sensual this hidden treasure was. Apparently it was particularly sensitive as Autumn would moan louder with every poke, caress, or any other form of stimulation. However, her red panties were still intact, so he decided to respectfully leave it for later.

Further down were her thighs. Each of them looked like a barrel and up close, they might be actually thicker than his body. There was little to almost no cellulite there. He smashed them together and the twin bouncy masses clapping each other amused him to no ends. Whenever he jiggled these two pale plushy slabs of fat, her belly responded with its own wobble. She wasn't just a planet of milky ocean. She might very well be a constellation of creamy seas. He came up with a pun. He couldn't help but smile to himself. He took more time in exploring those oblong shaped bean bags. There were so much more fat in Autumn's lower body he could play with them for hours. Again, he bit, licked, fondled, and jiggled her thighs.

"Micah... I can't take it anymore... fuck me," she said while frantically stripping off her panties. Micah also stripped down before something struck him.

"Aw, shit," he said while smacking his forehead.

"What? Quick, let's fuck."

"This is embarrassing. I... I haven't prepared any condom. I didn't know I would get laid this soon."

Autumn gave her a look of disbelief. "A boy your age doesn't have condoms? For fuck's sake, mate," she bellowed in frustration.

"Hang on, I know. There's something else I want to try. It's similar to fucking but without condom."

"Like what? Anal? Good luck trying to reach my butthole. It's buried deep between these cheeks," she slapped her butt for emphasis and jiggled them. The effect was as hypnotic as ever, the billowing ocean of fat. Micah had to shake himself off to refocus.

"No, have you ever tried assjob?"

"I've heard of it. Enlighten me."

"Basically, you lay down on your belly. I will straddle your butt and I'll fuck it. Doesn't necessarily have to reach the butthole."

"That sounds so fucking weird and I don't know if that will feel good at all for me. First, let's see how big you are," she said while stripping down his undies.

His hard on sprung out vigorously. Autumn let out a yelp.

"Geez, what are you? A jack-in-a-box? How did you squeeze this thing into your undies? This is fucking massive! Look at the girth of this thing!" she gave the shaft some loving strokes.

That praise made Micah very happy. "Talk to yourself. Everytime you strip down it's like seeing a parachute or airbag expanding," he retorted half-heartedly. "I don't know how you fit all of these," he grabbed her belly fat and shook it, "into any working clothing and looking half your size afterwards."

"It's a lady's magic. Now shut up and stick this thing up in my butt. Now!" she commanded while laying on her belly. The dome now squished and overflowed to her side like melting butter. It was too sensual.

"Yes, ma'am," he complied while climbing the bed. It was tricky to manoeuvre, since laying down, Autumn's butt was still sticking out a good 60-70 cm in the air. He had to open his legs in wide stance to straddle her and finally squatting down while fitting his hard on into Autumn's massive buttcheeks.

Up closer, these buttcheeks were formidable adversary for his dick. Again he reminded that those were the biggest parts of her body, behind her illusory belly. No matter how big his dick was, it was doomed to get lost within the deep, pale blubbery crack. Micah was sure he could hide his whole forearm and the fist inside the cheeks.

He began with pushing the buttcheeks open and sliding his dick in. Her butt was wet from sweat and it made him easier to slip in. She responded with a gasp. "You're an absolute unit yourself, you know that? Oh god, I can feel the hardness against my butt. Work it off!" she commanded excitedly.

His hard on was finally buried deep in Autumn's fleshy mounds. He lowered his own butt to half squatting, half sitting position on her thighs. He grabbed the fold between her hips and her butt for additional support. It was quite fortunate that she had so many fat and folds to latch onto. Autumn's sheer size made it slightly awkward to navigate around, and that reminded him to their earlier conversation from before. He snorted with amusement.

"What's happening down there? I'm waiting!"

"Nah, I just remember what you said back then. It is exactly like fucking a couch."

She laughed hard. "Fuck, that was meant to be a joke. Please carry on, sir. Fuck the bloody couch."

Her laugh shook her whole body and that created wobbling sensation in her butt, which was heavenly against his raging hard on.

"Autumn, the vibration just now was good. Can you clench your butt? Like open and close, tighten and release? Sort of twerking?"

"You mean like this?" she said while clapping her buttcheeks.

"Oh god... oh god.... That feels amazing," he groaned. His noise drove her wild. She picked up the pace and added intensity and speed to her clapping. As a response, he started to pump her dick from his half squat, half sitting position. He had to lift his own butt a bit and using the balls of his feet as balancing support, but he managed to get the angle right. His shaft drove far into the deepness of her cushiony valley, like an auger drilling layers of blubber, now warm and wet with lust. It took several seconds for them to sync up the rhythm, and when they were in sync, the sensation was heavenly.