Never Again Part 3

Sarah stirred from her bed. She was a blonde, blue eyed beauty. Well, a bigger beauty, with her larger assetts, her butt and belly, being bigger than most snooty spoilt girls. She heaved her large body from her bed, and walked straight downstairs for a large breakfast. She fixed up some bacon, sausages and mushrooms. They dissappeared from her plate soon enough, grease lining the corner of her mouth.

She got up to change out of her overly tight pyjamas. The top used to be fastenable, but could now only be half fastened, with the buttons hanging on for dear life.

The trousers were fit to burst, despite being made with small slots made to accomadate larger figures. She pulled them off tentatively, and undone the shirt, relieving the stressed buttons. She reached into the cupboard and pulled out her favourite T - shirt and skirt from a few months ago.

The T - Shirt was simple work. However, her skirt, was more difficult. The fabric wouldn't go around her arse! She tugged and pulled at the white fabric, but it wouldn't stretch around her big round butt. She pulled the back, trying to stretch it up her bum. it inched slightly, but stopped very quickly. She had simply gotten too fat. She, however, was in almost complete denial. She knew she wasn't as thin as all the other girls, but she didn't know about the extent of all of her late night binges, high fat meals and countless snacks.

She carried on tugging, bending in many ways, trying to pull the skirt up her rounded rump. There was a load snap, as the seems started to pop around her swolen butt cheeks. She decided that it had shrunk in the wash. She couldn't have gotten that big. Not in her mind.

She peeled them off and pulled on a pair of fabric tracksuit trousers. She jiggled as she wriggled pulling them over her butt. She walked back down the stairs and sat in her favourite armchair, turning on the TV. She watched some sort of comedy program on ITV before concluding there was nothing on. She decided seeing her boyfriend would be a good idea, having not seen him in about a month. She didn't know, but her boyfriend had noticed her rapid expansion. And he didn't like it. Instead of breaking up with her, he hadn't contacted her in a while.

Sarah plodded to the phone, picking it up and jabbing in the numbers. The dial up tone sounded, and she waited anxiously. Tom finally picked up the phone. "Hello? Who is it?"
"Its Sarah hun! We haven't talked in a while..."
"Uh, no... so... why'd ya call?"
"Well, I was missing you and wondered if you'd like to see me tonight..."
"Uh yeah sure... so where do ya wanna meet?"
"What about the rec centre? Its closed until the summer so nobody will be there."
"Yeah, cool, sure... See ya there..."

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She arrived at the rec centre just before Tom, having managed to squeeze herself into a tight skirt. Tom was a blonde haired boy. He was very fit, most girls wanted him. He hated fat people. A lot. So when he saw Sarah he felt like turning around and walking back home. Sarah had had trouble getting there. It wasn't too far, but to Sarah it was. The rec center was hidden in a dip, so nobody would see people sneeking in when it was closed.

Sarah ran up to (well, as close as she could get) Tom as fast as she could. "Hey babe! How's it going!"
"Um just fine... sorta."
"What's wrong hun? Been missing me as much as I've been missing you?"
She reached around his belt, and brought him in close. He felt her soft flesh and was completely repulsed by her. "Ummm why don't we go inside before we do that!" He blurted out in shock. The door was always locked when the rec centre was closed. The easiest way in then was the low, wide air vent that led into the main hall of the rec centre.

They moved around to the side where the vent was. Tom removed the vent easily enough, and gestured for Sarah to go first. She bent down and stuck her front through.

Her head arms and boobs fit through easily. Her belly, however, wouldn't. She shimied, wriggled and pushed but she couldn't squeeze it much further than an inch.

"Um... Tommy baby... I won't fit, give me a push..." He placed his hands on her rump. He expected her soft flesh to feel horrible. However, the feeling of his hands sinking into soft flab was somehow satisfying. He began to really push, and most of her slipped through. Of course, her colossal butt decided not to move any further.

She was almost as wide as the vent, and her butt was about twice as tall! There was no room for her to squeeze her tremendous arse through. She could reach the opening on the outside, and tried to pull herself through, but it was a miracle that she'd made it that far. She wriggled it in the air, signalling for Tom to push again. He sank his hands into her soft flesh and pushed hard, squeezing her through gradually. The widest part of her butt was the most difficult, catching on the outside. This part was as wide as the vent, and twice as tall. He pushed the top of her butt down and the sides in, and slipped her in.

She finally pulled herself through the last bit of the tight squeeze, and Tom came through easily. Sarah was in awe - She didn't know how anyone could get in so easily after her enormous struggle. "Easy enough. Musta been the angle you went in or something." Tom was handling this carefully, as she was in deep denial of her expanding body, and she could easily enough lose it if she wanted.
"Um... yeah, musta been."

There was an awkward silence. Not wanting to break it, they drew closer. Their lips touched, and they erupted into full on sex.

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Early morning. Tom stirred, and decided to gather his clothes before Sarah woke up. He knew he couldn't just leave, as she wasn't clever enough to know that she couldn't squeeze her way out of the tight vent. He dressed himself, and waited for Sarah to wake. She did soon after. She picked up her stuff, and got ready to squeeze herself back through when Tom stoppped her. "Umm after last night, I think it would be better if we found a better way out, don't wanna be caught halfway out."
"Sure - but what other ways are there?"
"Let's search around a bit, shall we?"

They looked around, searching high and low, but they couldn't find an alternative way out. "So it looks like we're gonna have to go through the vent again, huh?"
"Looks like it, but im not sure, we had such a hard time squeezing you through..."
"Trust me, it'll be fine, let's go!"

She poked her arms through the vent and squeezed herself through with the help of her boyfriend. They reached a large snag when it came to squeezing her bum back through. It simply wouldn't fit back the way it came. Tom shoved on her soft flesh as much as he could, but he was unable to squeeze much of her widened rump through.

Sarah's fingers were on the outside, and she was attempting to pull herself through, but it wouldn't work. Her large butt cheeks refused to move any further into the vent.

Tom had started to get worried after a while. Sarah simply wouldn't edge herself through any further and it was getting more and more likely that they would be caught.

Sarah had began to hear voices from nearby. She was about to be found out! However the more the voices drew closer, she felt a hint of recognition in the voices.

"...Aww, I love you too, hun!"
"...I bet you don't love me half as much as I love you..."
'Ugh. An "I love you" fight. How cliched. If I wasn't stuck in this vent I'd snap them out of that stupid lovey - doveyness. Hold on, isn't that... Erin?'

Erin was the girl who had accompanied Jen and Sarah to the restaurant. She was much bigger than most girls, and she didn't really care. Her boyfriend was rather indifferent about her weight. He often wished she'd lose some, but he didn't dare complain in case he lost the only girl that had ever loved him. Her boyfriend was called Alex, and he was, in fact, a complete and utter wimp. He was terrible at any form of sports, despite being rather trim. He was an accademic type, and since enrolling in a university he had hardly any time to spend with Erin.

"So, you been inside the rec centre when it's closed? We'll have the place all. To. Our. Selves." Alex said seductively.
"Ohh, my..."
Alex gestured toward the small vent, lifting an eyebrow.
"Ha, I admire your optimism, but I think you'll find I have a little more... me than the vent can take."
"Oi, guys, I don't know about you, but I might some help."
"Sarah, is that you?"
"No. I'm a vent that wants out of itself. Who the fuck do you think it is?"
Erin peered into the crammed vent, and saw a red faced, disgruntled Sarah staring back
"Yeah. I'm stuck."