Bloomer shorts, cosplaying, and a ninja to boot
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
sonic411
The next day, Ramona had stayed true to her decision to head to the mall. Apart from her pants last night, she also found out that morning that quite a few of her clothes had ‘shrunk in the wash’. Scott meanwhile had gotten himself swooped into shopping with his girlfriend, because when he saw her make that discovery, he was willing say and do anything to keep the topic away from her weight. Still, while he did score more boyfriend points by coming along, the thought of how long he could be in the clothing department now as they entered the mall made him wonder if telling Ramona that she was eating too much would be worse than this.
“Hey, one sec. I want to hit the food court.” Speaking of which, with the entrance to the mall leading directly to there, Scott wasn’t the least bit surprised that Ramona quickly ran off to get in the first of many lines. As he watched her leave, he couldn’t decide whether to wince or smile at what he was looking at, while some snooty girls at a table Ramona passed by unknowingly fired out so much judgment at the sight of her ass.
Apart from its bigness, in light of her clothing dilemma, Ramona had gone with her pink bloomer shorts, a decision that although hot, left nothing to the imagination. Already purposely tight, the very size of her ass had caused it to start riding up, partially exposing the sides of her cheeks for the world to see. That was bad enough, but now Scott finally noticed how her thighs were getting thicker now to. Fighting against his desire to gawk and another longing to avoid the imminent danger he’d be in should Ramona ever step out of delusion town, he ultimately opted to just turn away, leaving her unknowingly at the mercy of anyone with eyes, wondering how long it would take before her sweatshirt would have a gut poking through it.
So while she readied to stuff her face, Scott counted his blessings that this left him with plenty of time where he wouldn’t be surrounded by girl clothes. He decided to browse the retro game store nearby, his eyes sparkling as he gazed upon it “Oooh.” When Scott headed in its direction however, a recent addition to the mall quickly snatched up his attention. Placed directly next to the game store was a stand where every shelf contained the fabled powerups that were changing the lives of anyone who could get their hands on them. There was a set of weights for enhancing strength, a floating spring that must grant super jumping capabilities, and even some red speed shoes and a red mushroom that looked awfully familiar. Scott made a beeline for that stand without a second thought, completely ignoring the hot Asian girl promoting the game store out in front.
Standing before the counter, he clasped his hands together as he gleefully ate up the sight of these pixilated beauties. They looked even more beautiful up close, and where as some people could only weep from seeing the insane prices listed beneath them, Scott was just happy to be in their presence.
“If you’re not going to buy anything, either stop drooling or grab a mop.” Someone who wasn’t happy though was the cashier at the stand, who broke Scott out of his enjoyment with her monotone voice and bored expression. Blinking at her, he coughed and quickly regained his composure, going back to eyeing up the merchandise while the girl just stared at the empty space in front of her. Scott figured he was being ignored, frowning at that, but keeping his mouth shut, if only not to moan in agony over knowing how out of reach these powerups were to him. For as much as there was in just this spot alone, whether they were on the shelves, behind the counter girl or stored in the boxes beneath her, every price label left Scott biting his fist as desire pulsed through his aching hands. Desperately hoping for anything, he opted to try and make nice with the girl selling the goods “So uh, must be awesome getting to sell these things right? I mean I hear business is great. How many customers do you get a day?”
“Why does everybody talk to me?” the girl just turned her head away as she spoke, talking to herself and not Scott, gaining another sour look from the lifelong gamer. He might have said something back, but the sound of loud crunching once more brought him to focus back on his girlfriend, now heading his way, snacks in hand. Stuffing the last handful of one of her treats into her maw, the growingly chunky girl munched it quickly, speaking afterwards “Sorry for the wait. I swear this mall has the slowest people working here.”
Scott however was certain that the problem wasn’t the folks behind the counters, at least in Ramona’s case. If she expected to walk away with a jumbo pretzel, a slice of pizza, an extra-large soda and an order of nachos all at once lickity split, then it was no wonder why she was disappointed. The speed of the employees aside, now Ramona got to see the powerups for herself. Never had someone sucked soda through a straw with so much cynicism in her eyes; she looked like she was waiting for them to do something evil. Personally, Scott thought she should be looking at the cashier.
“Greetings valued customer!” that sunny greeting came not from the growingly irritated girl, but rather the hot Asian chick from the video store who had now popped up next Scott, making him and Ramona flinch. Taking another look at her, Scott figured she was dressed as some game or anime girl, but he didn’t recognize the character. Wrapping her arm around his shoulder, she pointed and aimed him back to her place of employment “Would a hunk like you be interested in our wide selection of everything from Asteroids to the Dreamcast?”
“Well I, uh…” Scott tried to speak. It was hard to turn down such a tempting offer, especially when being hit on, but again, Scott’s eyes wandered back to the power granting items of his dreams. The gamer girl noticed this “Ah, I see you’ve taken a liking to the powerups. I should have guessed.” The moment she said that, something seemed up, as her voice not only changed, but it sounded very familiar. Ramona thought so to, but suddenly a foot flew at her break neck speed, and she was sent flying back into a painful crash right into multiple tables back in the food court, her beloved treats splatting onto the ground just as she did.
“Ramona!” Upon witnessing this, Scott suddenly saw the girl grab the bottom of her costume and fling it up, revealing a sight that made him gasp once more, as Knives Chau stood before him! Back in her black midriff with matching pants, that long scarf around her neck and even the red highlights back in her hair, she was back with a vengeance, and apparently, vengeance weighed a lot more than Scott thought.
The last time he saw Knives, she was a petite, short, cute girl. Now, she was a cute girl that was taller than him and three times as wide! Her stomach had become a massive gut that was a mountain of enormous rolls the size of tires. It was amazing her belly button was still visible. It drooped down to just above her knees, its size only beaten by her even wider hips that put Ramona’s to shame as it looked like it would take five of her butts just to match one of Knive’s cheeks. The sheer size and roundness of her torso made Knives the spitting image of a tub of lard, and anyone in doubt from behind her needed only to see not only how tight her pants her now, but how much of her own ass was visible at the top, once more beating out Ramona easily. Her arms were thick stalks of fat, her legs were four times their size, and her boobs were bigger than her head, rendering her top into the only bra that could contain them. The only tamely touched parts of her body was her neck which had only thickened and her cheeks which although quite puffy, were nothing compared to the rest of her.
She had been certain that her disguise would draw Scott in, and even if that hadn’t quite worked, the game store and powerup stand was all the insurance she needed. The important thing was that she had knocked his girlfriend onto her lard ass. Like a true ninja, she had struck without warning, and now it was time to finish the job.
“Hey, one sec. I want to hit the food court.” Speaking of which, with the entrance to the mall leading directly to there, Scott wasn’t the least bit surprised that Ramona quickly ran off to get in the first of many lines. As he watched her leave, he couldn’t decide whether to wince or smile at what he was looking at, while some snooty girls at a table Ramona passed by unknowingly fired out so much judgment at the sight of her ass.
Apart from its bigness, in light of her clothing dilemma, Ramona had gone with her pink bloomer shorts, a decision that although hot, left nothing to the imagination. Already purposely tight, the very size of her ass had caused it to start riding up, partially exposing the sides of her cheeks for the world to see. That was bad enough, but now Scott finally noticed how her thighs were getting thicker now to. Fighting against his desire to gawk and another longing to avoid the imminent danger he’d be in should Ramona ever step out of delusion town, he ultimately opted to just turn away, leaving her unknowingly at the mercy of anyone with eyes, wondering how long it would take before her sweatshirt would have a gut poking through it.
So while she readied to stuff her face, Scott counted his blessings that this left him with plenty of time where he wouldn’t be surrounded by girl clothes. He decided to browse the retro game store nearby, his eyes sparkling as he gazed upon it “Oooh.” When Scott headed in its direction however, a recent addition to the mall quickly snatched up his attention. Placed directly next to the game store was a stand where every shelf contained the fabled powerups that were changing the lives of anyone who could get their hands on them. There was a set of weights for enhancing strength, a floating spring that must grant super jumping capabilities, and even some red speed shoes and a red mushroom that looked awfully familiar. Scott made a beeline for that stand without a second thought, completely ignoring the hot Asian girl promoting the game store out in front.
Standing before the counter, he clasped his hands together as he gleefully ate up the sight of these pixilated beauties. They looked even more beautiful up close, and where as some people could only weep from seeing the insane prices listed beneath them, Scott was just happy to be in their presence.
“If you’re not going to buy anything, either stop drooling or grab a mop.” Someone who wasn’t happy though was the cashier at the stand, who broke Scott out of his enjoyment with her monotone voice and bored expression. Blinking at her, he coughed and quickly regained his composure, going back to eyeing up the merchandise while the girl just stared at the empty space in front of her. Scott figured he was being ignored, frowning at that, but keeping his mouth shut, if only not to moan in agony over knowing how out of reach these powerups were to him. For as much as there was in just this spot alone, whether they were on the shelves, behind the counter girl or stored in the boxes beneath her, every price label left Scott biting his fist as desire pulsed through his aching hands. Desperately hoping for anything, he opted to try and make nice with the girl selling the goods “So uh, must be awesome getting to sell these things right? I mean I hear business is great. How many customers do you get a day?”
“Why does everybody talk to me?” the girl just turned her head away as she spoke, talking to herself and not Scott, gaining another sour look from the lifelong gamer. He might have said something back, but the sound of loud crunching once more brought him to focus back on his girlfriend, now heading his way, snacks in hand. Stuffing the last handful of one of her treats into her maw, the growingly chunky girl munched it quickly, speaking afterwards “Sorry for the wait. I swear this mall has the slowest people working here.”
Scott however was certain that the problem wasn’t the folks behind the counters, at least in Ramona’s case. If she expected to walk away with a jumbo pretzel, a slice of pizza, an extra-large soda and an order of nachos all at once lickity split, then it was no wonder why she was disappointed. The speed of the employees aside, now Ramona got to see the powerups for herself. Never had someone sucked soda through a straw with so much cynicism in her eyes; she looked like she was waiting for them to do something evil. Personally, Scott thought she should be looking at the cashier.
“Greetings valued customer!” that sunny greeting came not from the growingly irritated girl, but rather the hot Asian chick from the video store who had now popped up next Scott, making him and Ramona flinch. Taking another look at her, Scott figured she was dressed as some game or anime girl, but he didn’t recognize the character. Wrapping her arm around his shoulder, she pointed and aimed him back to her place of employment “Would a hunk like you be interested in our wide selection of everything from Asteroids to the Dreamcast?”
“Well I, uh…” Scott tried to speak. It was hard to turn down such a tempting offer, especially when being hit on, but again, Scott’s eyes wandered back to the power granting items of his dreams. The gamer girl noticed this “Ah, I see you’ve taken a liking to the powerups. I should have guessed.” The moment she said that, something seemed up, as her voice not only changed, but it sounded very familiar. Ramona thought so to, but suddenly a foot flew at her break neck speed, and she was sent flying back into a painful crash right into multiple tables back in the food court, her beloved treats splatting onto the ground just as she did.
“Ramona!” Upon witnessing this, Scott suddenly saw the girl grab the bottom of her costume and fling it up, revealing a sight that made him gasp once more, as Knives Chau stood before him! Back in her black midriff with matching pants, that long scarf around her neck and even the red highlights back in her hair, she was back with a vengeance, and apparently, vengeance weighed a lot more than Scott thought.
The last time he saw Knives, she was a petite, short, cute girl. Now, she was a cute girl that was taller than him and three times as wide! Her stomach had become a massive gut that was a mountain of enormous rolls the size of tires. It was amazing her belly button was still visible. It drooped down to just above her knees, its size only beaten by her even wider hips that put Ramona’s to shame as it looked like it would take five of her butts just to match one of Knive’s cheeks. The sheer size and roundness of her torso made Knives the spitting image of a tub of lard, and anyone in doubt from behind her needed only to see not only how tight her pants her now, but how much of her own ass was visible at the top, once more beating out Ramona easily. Her arms were thick stalks of fat, her legs were four times their size, and her boobs were bigger than her head, rendering her top into the only bra that could contain them. The only tamely touched parts of her body was her neck which had only thickened and her cheeks which although quite puffy, were nothing compared to the rest of her.
She had been certain that her disguise would draw Scott in, and even if that hadn’t quite worked, the game store and powerup stand was all the insurance she needed. The important thing was that she had knocked his girlfriend onto her lard ass. Like a true ninja, she had struck without warning, and now it was time to finish the job.
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