The game's tension kept ramping up, the girls' falling sweatdrops added an extra layer of difficulty for you and your friends that wasn't even accounted for in the game's design. All 4 of you had quite a few close calls, leaping across the mat to get to different spots with truck-sized watery drops falling unpredictably but so far all of you had managed to keep holding on. Meanwhile, in some ways the competition got tougher for the girls as well.

Currently, Lillian's foot was between Jen's arms and with the way they were positioned, if Jen were to raise her head she'd end up bumping right into the middle of Lillian's massive plus-sized booty. Cindy and Zuemy were in an even more compromising position as Zuemy was quite literally right under Cindy, making for quite the ominous view for Joel and Pete. Jim was more or less near the middle of the mat like you though you had ended up once again near Jen and Lillian yourself.

"Nobody feels like giving up yet?" Zuemy asked.

"Nope but you're welcome to go right ahead" Jen said with a subtle grin just as Cindy's belly began making noises.

"I think somebody's not comfortable with her position" Lillian giggled as she teased Zuemy who was indeed struggling somewhat. Unlike Jen and Lillian, physical stuff wasn't her forte and Cindy was on a similar boat.

"I don't wanna lose" Cindy said, managing to sound just as cute as usual despite the strain in her voice. Pete and Joel looked up, seeing both Cindy's and Zuemy's bellies wobbling as their backs began to struggle. Just then, Cindy shook her head to get rid of some of the sweat building on her forehead, resembling how a dog would dry after a bath.

"Cindy!" Jen called out, worried and having some second-hand embarrassment as Cindy's burst of recklessness sent drops of salty sweat flying around, many of which fell on the mat though some fell on the other girls themselves except Zuemy.

"Player 5: Cindy, right foot red!" The game's voice was heard and you could hear both Cindy and Zuemy groaning, only for reality to fully sink in for you a mere few seconds later, seeing Cindy shifting towards your direction. She carefully placed her foot on a red spot that was way too close for comfort to yours. With her current position, if you looked up you'd get a view of Cindy's back complete with her thick, plump thighs as well as her enormous ass which had little to envy any of the other girl's, being in fact the second biggest of the 4.

You then heard Zuemy huffing and puffing, in addition to looking a fair bit disheveled by the sweat. Going by what you'd seen so far, it was a stark contrast to her teasing and smug personality so it was funny to see her like this, enjoying a quiet chuckle. One of Cindy's legs was still crossed over her body so if Cindy were to stumble and fall she'd take Zuemy with her.

'Huh, I've been so focused on making it out that I haven't even thought on who'd win' You then thought. You didn't think any of the lillies stood a good chance to win but the competition seemed pretty evenly matched so far. Time seemed to slow down and fly wildly without rhyme or reason, the girls moved more slowly as they were getting tired and the mat got more slippery as the game went on.

A few turns later...

The girls' position had rotated around the mat a few times but the general situation ended up mostly the same, you were still precariously close to either Jen's chest or Lillian's immense booty though you couldn't complain about the views at least. Jim stayed around the middle as well while Pete and Joel were still closer to Cindy and Zuemy, the former squatting over them as she struggled to keep her hands and feet on the spots the game demanded.

"Ugh" Cindy complained quietly as her belly grumbled again, it had been making growling noises intermittently throughout the game and going by what she ate, you were sure that it was catching up to her. Then again she had let off a considerable amount when she 'showed you her power' after school but it seems her gut was filling up with gas again and rather quickly. Compared to Lillian she'd been holding it better too, she had only farted once when poked in the belly by Zuemy during the truth or dare game.

'Now, if only I had one of my hands free' Zuemy thought, grinning as she heard Cindy. That gurgling belly was pretty much music to her ears but she was in no position to start up any mischief, much to her own annoyance.

"Player 5: Cindy, left hand green!"

Cindy sighed and put her hand on a green spot but this only made her bend over even more, adding yet more pressure to her bloated belly, which made more bubbling and gurgling noises as if protesting. Both Pete and Joel felt their pulse quicken, their next turn couldn't come fast enough, they could feel the impending danger.

"Player 6: Zuemy, right foot red!"

The game's command also had Zuemy crouching to be able to put her foot on a red spot while touching the other required ones. The lillie duo felt somewhat cornered, with two immense asses looming over them, almost ominously.

"Damn, you two are getting spoiled!" Jim teased, noticing the tension in the two guys. He tried his best to get them to relax though his attempt wasn't very successful.

"Player 7-" The electronic spinner's voice was drowned out by a bassy rumble that erupted all of sudden. Jen, Lillian, Jim and you turned to look at Cindy but Cindy herself was looking at Zuemy who chuckled guiltily.

"Couldn't hold it in" She shrugged.

"Uh, wasn't player 7 Joel?" Jen then asked, quickly realizing that he had been unwittingly skipped over and as his name was mentioned the girls looked down at where he'd been standing or where he was supposed to be standing... only to not find him there anymore.

"Well, damn!" He said, his voice coming from almost all the way across the mat. He had just stood up and dusted himself off.

"Whoah, Zuemy really blew you away" Lillian chuckled.

"Welp, I guess I lost" Joel shrugged.

"Wait, is that legal?" Jen asked "He didn't fall or tumble and he didn't miss any of his jumps"

"Hmm, the game doesn't mention the lillie players getting blown away by farts as a disqualification" Cindy said, struggling not to giggle.

"Seems like it'd be cheating, I mean they can't defend against that" Jen added, also trying pretty hard to suppress her own laughter, she felt bad for Joel but it didn't make the situation any less funny.

"It wasn't even on purpose" Zuemy said with a strange hint of apology in her voice, it sounded like she was being genuine and really hadn't meant it.

"I'd say let's just give him this one and maybe make it a house rule later that they have to be careful about the winds" Lillian said, spicing up her statement with some suggestive hip wiggling that made her gigantic ass wobble and jiggle like a pair of mountains of jello, her teasing display ended up looking more menacing than anything else to you and your friends. Joel promptly jumped back to his spot and glanced at Zuemy first, then at Cindy just as the game resumewd.

"Player 8: Pete, red!"

'Oh, good! It should be a safer spot' He said as he looked at one of the remaining free red spots, close to the middle of the mat. He crouched and did a quick mental calculation to get the landing right. For a lillie, it was a leap of 2 to 3 city blocks' worth of distance. He concentrated for a moment, focusing his body's strength into his legs before committing to the jump. His skin felt chilly against the air as he rapidly gained altitude while also feeling as if he were flying but this was when things stopped going to plan...

Unable to hold the bubbling in her gut, Cindy unleashed a gigantic, booming explosion of a fart that made Zuemy's previous bassy blast one seem like a tiny squeak and it just so happened that it went off right as Pete jumped, her impromptu hurricane blowing him away and sending him flying way off course, getting past both the red and the blue columns, landing on his face near the edge of the mat.

"Talk about bad luck" Jim said while the 4 girls all exchanged looks.

"So... what happens now?" Jen asked.

"Technically he missed his jump" Zuemy replied, unable to suppress her giggling.

"It's fine, I'll take the L" Pete shrugged, however both Jim and you could tell he was relieved, in a way he got off easy and somehow you felt that he was the one who had it good. Some more massive sweatdrops splashing down near your vicinity served to remind you that you were definitely not off the hook yet, as Jen and Lillian were still struggling. This time, you noticed that Lillian was trying to push her hips into Jen, most likely in an attempt to push her and make her lose her balance. For now, it seemed Jen had it under control and her upper body managed to match the strength of Lillian's extra-large bottom.

A few more turns later...

If you thought Lillian's and Jen's little duel was heating up before, boy you had no idea. Currently they were standing hip to hip, as Lillian and Jen had one of their feet crossed over the other each and the two were bumping hips. Both you and Jim gulped, aside from the absurdly immense amount of jiggling ass on display, this put things in perspective in ways you just hadn't even bothered to think of.

Lillian's booty was roughly twice as large as Jen's, meaning that just one of her cheeks was more or less equal to both of Jen's but in spite of the size disadvantage, the two seemed to be about evenly matched in their apparent shoving match. Jen's was slightly firmer and this could be seen with the way it pushed and sank more into Lillian's doughier buns.

"Player 6: Zuemy, left foot green!"

"This is getting good!" Zuemy said, she was largely focused on Jen and Lillian, hardly paying any attention to anything else, a mistake that immediately cost her as she slipped on her own sweat and before she even registered it, she had fallen ass-first on the mat, claiming an unwitting victim going by the name of Joel, who found himself buried beneath possibly millions of metric tons of squishy, jiggly booty flesh...

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May 6, 2025
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