The drive to Maggie's home could be considered to be uneventful, but the freckled redhead wasted absolutely not a single chance to keep teasing you with her bodacious booty, knowing you couldn't escape. Your left hand ended up imprisoned under the several pounds of fatty flesh that made up one of her cheeks.
"Copping a feel I see" She giggled.
"Maggie..." You sighed, looking away in an attempt to hide your intense blush to no avail.
Some time later, the Uber arrived to her home and you two got off. Similarly to you, Maggie was by herself since her parents worked long hours. She nonchalantly led you inside, snickering the moment your gaze went down to her overly plump, jiggly ass. You didn't understand how girls were able to sense one's look like that, as most of your female friends also seemed to share that ability. You followed her into her room, where she turned her Switch on and grabbed a pair of Pro controllers, handing you one. She then turned the tv and the console on, beckoning to sit on her bed next to her as the game's opening cinematic started.
"Ready to get your ass kicked?" Maggie taunted you.
"Yours is easier, bigger target" You replied with a cheeky half smile. Even though you had been feeling terrible both physically and mentally, Maggie's shenanigans helped take your mind off both for the most part, which you kinda appreciated.
"Hey, I'm the only one allowed to get cheeky!" She mock pouted cutely, slapping one of her sizable glutes. The tight sweatpants she chose to wear did almost nothing to hide the rippling waves of squishy booty fay that ensued. Something about that drew your look and kept you staring, and it took a decent conscious effort to snap back to reality.
As she had jokingly mentioned, you were pretty good with characters that used a sword. You've even told her the story, you were able to play the very first Smash Bros thanks to your mom, to whom the console and game belonged to. There, Link had become your favorite character and as you also liked medieval stuff, fighting with a warrior wielding a sword and shield was one of the coolest things for you.
You also played Melee again thanks to your mom, who owned a GameCube though she later traded it to get a discount to buy a Wii, something she had bought when you were about 4 years old, one of the earliest birthday gifts you could recall. Long story short, you had played every game in the saga and you had a pretty good amount of practice and experience with it even if you wouldn't call yourself a pro.
Despite not being too familiar with some of the franchises featured like Fire Emblem, you at least enjoyed characters like Ike who you found cool, and his powerful attacks got you many victories, and even more fun times, playing with your friends, your mom or your sister. Maggie herself tended to use characters that ended up being a poor match up against the ones you mained, which is why she was playfully salty about it.
To prove that you didn't rely on tricks or luck like stage items, you agreed to fight her the 'old fashioned way', on Final Destination with no items except the Smash Ball enabled. You couldn't help but snicker when she picked Kirby, which she cutely pouted at.
"What?"
"Come to think of it, Kirby kinda resembles you" You teased her for a change.
"Huh?" Maggie raised an eyebrow but giggled, she had a half guess at what you were getting at.
"You're both small, round and c-" You replied, but cut yourself off as you caught yourself about to say too much. Maggie grinned,
"And...?" She asked with a playful chuckle.
"And we need to get started" You said, earning a hip bump from her.
True to her word, she had improved a lot, the battle between your characters was nearly evenly matched, despite yours having the advantage in brute strength. Her speed, agility and variety of moves proved to more than make up for it. Of your starting 5 lives you were down to one left after roughly half an hour of fighting, but her character was way more damaged than yours, which meant she was more likely to get sent flying off stage and lose.
You charged at her with your character and landed a hit that knocked her into the air and off the main platform, you then jumped after her to deliver the finishing blow but right at the very last moment, Maggie used Kirby's signature ability, inhaling Ike much to your surprise. The two characters were too far away to get back, so it looked like she was going for a draw, having failed to win. Just before they disappeared below the stage, Ike managed to break free and with the aether, you pushed Kirby down and off the stage before he shared a similar fate...
"Damn!" Maggie said, though she was laughing "I was trying really hard to beat you"
"Hey, you almost did. I thought it was gonna be a double KO for sure" You replied "Want a rematch?" You then asked.
"Sure, but before that, I'm hungry. This ass needs to be fed, you know?" She teased as she stood up and patted one of her cheeks. Her ill fitting sweatpants were riding down, revealing a bit of her smooth, pale and cutely freckled flesh, as well as showing some of her crack, which looked surprisingly deep.
"I'm getting us a pizza but that'll take a while to arrive. I'll get something to drink" She said, heading out towards the kitchen. Oddly enough, she didn't even ask you if you wanted a drink yourself but you knew that it wasn't her being mean, she was just too nonchalant and maybe wasn't so used to having people over at her house. You could probably ask her for some water later.
A few minutes passed and she came back with two large glasses of cold water. She saw your surprised face and smiled.
"What, you thought I was that careless? I could almost see the thirst in your face" She said as she walked towards you with an added sway to her hips "Though, being honest, I was hoping you were thirsting for something else" She whispered, handing you one of the glasses of water, which you were happy to gulp down hoping that its cool would help with your blushing somehow.
You two played some more matches while the pizza arrived, and once again, without having asked, she had gotten your favorite: pepperoni with cheese stuffed borders and some extra mozzarella. You hadn't even meant to ask her for anything to eat, but you were glad you got food, you hadn't eaten well in a long time thanks to a certain someone stealing your lunch money every day, or more like robbing you of it.
At that moment, your guard lowered a little, and it was somewhat visible that you ate the pizza slice rather ravenously, which Maggie took note of. It felt like you got infused with new life force and happily ate more of the pizza. It being your favorite probably helped, and you thanked Maggie for it, making her blush for a split second.
"I hope you also appreciate where the rest of the pizza is going" She teased, glancing down at her bulging booty and getting back to her usual flirty mood. However, she had been observing you the whole time and had grown increasingly concerned, even more so now that she knew you weren't even getting fed properly. Something much more severe than falling down the stairs was amiss, and she could tell you didn't want to talk about it. At least she could get your mind off the matter with her constant teasing, and she could see that it made you feel better.
Being your friend, she was aware of Toxic Lily's bullying you and her blood feud with Lillian, and by extension yourself. She even knew that you defended her younger sister from her and her cronies, earning even more of Lily's ire. However, one thing didn't add up, and it was the scratch marks on your right cheek. Lily never grew her nails, whoever did those, it wasn't her, and the fact that there was yet another girl out to get you, of which she had not even single clue about, did worry Maggie quite a bit. But unlike your closer friends, who were physically gifted, she wouldn't be able to physically protect you. All she could do is play it smart.
[Flashback]
A few days earlier, at school...
Maggie had you pinned against a locker wall, gleefully grinding her big booty on one of your legs, making you flustered. However, the timely arrival of Lillian and Jen put an end to her fun, and she knew better than to stay and risk a confrontation she was guaranteed to lose. Seeing this from the shadows, a certain pink haired girl smiled, for she had just gotten a solution to her own dilemma.
Jessica later called Maggie to meet somewhere private, where she made her an offer than she was sure the redheaded shortstack wouldn't be able to refuse: A chance to have you all to herself without worrying about your friends. Maggie was naturally skeptical, but she was curious about the prospect nonetheless, and when she asked her about it, she learned that Zuemy had invented a sort of gun device that could shrink things and restore them to their size, and that it worked on living things as well, which she easily demonstrated by shrinking and resizing a few random objects, as well as a frog that was presumably captured to be spared from getting dissected. A neat side effect of the shrinking process was that it rendered the target virtually indestructible, even living beings, as the frog was completely unharmed even when Jessica stepped on it to demonstrate.
"But how did you get this? Did you just buy it off her?" Maggie asked, now with widened eyes.
"Well, not exactly... you know what they say, 'it's no crime to steal from a thief', right?" Jessica chuckled "Someone else stole it from her, and I'm certain she had more nefarious intentions. I think you can make good use of this though"
Maggie giggled. She was flattered Jessica thought of her for this, and didn't even question why they simply didn't give it back. She opted to pay the modest sum Jessica asked and made the strange device hers. Once she was at home, she tested it on some toys and figures of her own and she couldn't help but get surprisingly horny as she imagined you instead of them. She was sure that she wanted you to get real up close and personal with her biggest, fattest asset...
"Copping a feel I see" She giggled.
"Maggie..." You sighed, looking away in an attempt to hide your intense blush to no avail.
Some time later, the Uber arrived to her home and you two got off. Similarly to you, Maggie was by herself since her parents worked long hours. She nonchalantly led you inside, snickering the moment your gaze went down to her overly plump, jiggly ass. You didn't understand how girls were able to sense one's look like that, as most of your female friends also seemed to share that ability. You followed her into her room, where she turned her Switch on and grabbed a pair of Pro controllers, handing you one. She then turned the tv and the console on, beckoning to sit on her bed next to her as the game's opening cinematic started.
"Ready to get your ass kicked?" Maggie taunted you.
"Yours is easier, bigger target" You replied with a cheeky half smile. Even though you had been feeling terrible both physically and mentally, Maggie's shenanigans helped take your mind off both for the most part, which you kinda appreciated.
"Hey, I'm the only one allowed to get cheeky!" She mock pouted cutely, slapping one of her sizable glutes. The tight sweatpants she chose to wear did almost nothing to hide the rippling waves of squishy booty fay that ensued. Something about that drew your look and kept you staring, and it took a decent conscious effort to snap back to reality.
As she had jokingly mentioned, you were pretty good with characters that used a sword. You've even told her the story, you were able to play the very first Smash Bros thanks to your mom, to whom the console and game belonged to. There, Link had become your favorite character and as you also liked medieval stuff, fighting with a warrior wielding a sword and shield was one of the coolest things for you.
You also played Melee again thanks to your mom, who owned a GameCube though she later traded it to get a discount to buy a Wii, something she had bought when you were about 4 years old, one of the earliest birthday gifts you could recall. Long story short, you had played every game in the saga and you had a pretty good amount of practice and experience with it even if you wouldn't call yourself a pro.
Despite not being too familiar with some of the franchises featured like Fire Emblem, you at least enjoyed characters like Ike who you found cool, and his powerful attacks got you many victories, and even more fun times, playing with your friends, your mom or your sister. Maggie herself tended to use characters that ended up being a poor match up against the ones you mained, which is why she was playfully salty about it.
To prove that you didn't rely on tricks or luck like stage items, you agreed to fight her the 'old fashioned way', on Final Destination with no items except the Smash Ball enabled. You couldn't help but snicker when she picked Kirby, which she cutely pouted at.
"What?"
"Come to think of it, Kirby kinda resembles you" You teased her for a change.
"Huh?" Maggie raised an eyebrow but giggled, she had a half guess at what you were getting at.
"You're both small, round and c-" You replied, but cut yourself off as you caught yourself about to say too much. Maggie grinned,
"And...?" She asked with a playful chuckle.
"And we need to get started" You said, earning a hip bump from her.
True to her word, she had improved a lot, the battle between your characters was nearly evenly matched, despite yours having the advantage in brute strength. Her speed, agility and variety of moves proved to more than make up for it. Of your starting 5 lives you were down to one left after roughly half an hour of fighting, but her character was way more damaged than yours, which meant she was more likely to get sent flying off stage and lose.
You charged at her with your character and landed a hit that knocked her into the air and off the main platform, you then jumped after her to deliver the finishing blow but right at the very last moment, Maggie used Kirby's signature ability, inhaling Ike much to your surprise. The two characters were too far away to get back, so it looked like she was going for a draw, having failed to win. Just before they disappeared below the stage, Ike managed to break free and with the aether, you pushed Kirby down and off the stage before he shared a similar fate...
"Damn!" Maggie said, though she was laughing "I was trying really hard to beat you"
"Hey, you almost did. I thought it was gonna be a double KO for sure" You replied "Want a rematch?" You then asked.
"Sure, but before that, I'm hungry. This ass needs to be fed, you know?" She teased as she stood up and patted one of her cheeks. Her ill fitting sweatpants were riding down, revealing a bit of her smooth, pale and cutely freckled flesh, as well as showing some of her crack, which looked surprisingly deep.
"I'm getting us a pizza but that'll take a while to arrive. I'll get something to drink" She said, heading out towards the kitchen. Oddly enough, she didn't even ask you if you wanted a drink yourself but you knew that it wasn't her being mean, she was just too nonchalant and maybe wasn't so used to having people over at her house. You could probably ask her for some water later.
A few minutes passed and she came back with two large glasses of cold water. She saw your surprised face and smiled.
"What, you thought I was that careless? I could almost see the thirst in your face" She said as she walked towards you with an added sway to her hips "Though, being honest, I was hoping you were thirsting for something else" She whispered, handing you one of the glasses of water, which you were happy to gulp down hoping that its cool would help with your blushing somehow.
You two played some more matches while the pizza arrived, and once again, without having asked, she had gotten your favorite: pepperoni with cheese stuffed borders and some extra mozzarella. You hadn't even meant to ask her for anything to eat, but you were glad you got food, you hadn't eaten well in a long time thanks to a certain someone stealing your lunch money every day, or more like robbing you of it.
At that moment, your guard lowered a little, and it was somewhat visible that you ate the pizza slice rather ravenously, which Maggie took note of. It felt like you got infused with new life force and happily ate more of the pizza. It being your favorite probably helped, and you thanked Maggie for it, making her blush for a split second.
"I hope you also appreciate where the rest of the pizza is going" She teased, glancing down at her bulging booty and getting back to her usual flirty mood. However, she had been observing you the whole time and had grown increasingly concerned, even more so now that she knew you weren't even getting fed properly. Something much more severe than falling down the stairs was amiss, and she could tell you didn't want to talk about it. At least she could get your mind off the matter with her constant teasing, and she could see that it made you feel better.
Being your friend, she was aware of Toxic Lily's bullying you and her blood feud with Lillian, and by extension yourself. She even knew that you defended her younger sister from her and her cronies, earning even more of Lily's ire. However, one thing didn't add up, and it was the scratch marks on your right cheek. Lily never grew her nails, whoever did those, it wasn't her, and the fact that there was yet another girl out to get you, of which she had not even single clue about, did worry Maggie quite a bit. But unlike your closer friends, who were physically gifted, she wouldn't be able to physically protect you. All she could do is play it smart.
[Flashback]
A few days earlier, at school...
Maggie had you pinned against a locker wall, gleefully grinding her big booty on one of your legs, making you flustered. However, the timely arrival of Lillian and Jen put an end to her fun, and she knew better than to stay and risk a confrontation she was guaranteed to lose. Seeing this from the shadows, a certain pink haired girl smiled, for she had just gotten a solution to her own dilemma.
Jessica later called Maggie to meet somewhere private, where she made her an offer than she was sure the redheaded shortstack wouldn't be able to refuse: A chance to have you all to herself without worrying about your friends. Maggie was naturally skeptical, but she was curious about the prospect nonetheless, and when she asked her about it, she learned that Zuemy had invented a sort of gun device that could shrink things and restore them to their size, and that it worked on living things as well, which she easily demonstrated by shrinking and resizing a few random objects, as well as a frog that was presumably captured to be spared from getting dissected. A neat side effect of the shrinking process was that it rendered the target virtually indestructible, even living beings, as the frog was completely unharmed even when Jessica stepped on it to demonstrate.
"But how did you get this? Did you just buy it off her?" Maggie asked, now with widened eyes.
"Well, not exactly... you know what they say, 'it's no crime to steal from a thief', right?" Jessica chuckled "Someone else stole it from her, and I'm certain she had more nefarious intentions. I think you can make good use of this though"
Maggie giggled. She was flattered Jessica thought of her for this, and didn't even question why they simply didn't give it back. She opted to pay the modest sum Jessica asked and made the strange device hers. Once she was at home, she tested it on some toys and figures of her own and she couldn't help but get surprisingly horny as she imagined you instead of them. She was sure that she wanted you to get real up close and personal with her biggest, fattest asset...
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May 12, 2023
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