Female Fat Flu
by Sekiko

Many was slumped back on the couch watching a cartoon and overall wasting the day away like he liked. “I guess it’s the style, but I just never found the girls hot on this show. I mean, their awesome, specially the vampire queen, but they just don’t do anything for me,” Many thought aloud. He sat up when the show was interrupted and the local newswoman appeared. “We interrupt your regularly scheduled program for this breaking report.” Many raised an eyebrow, the woman looked like she had gained 500 pounds since the last time he’d seen her.

“Women everywhere are becoming alarmingly obese, yours truly included, thanks to an unknown and thankfully non-harmful biological condition that our Network executives are forcing us to call the Female Fat Flu. Scientists around the world have collectively slapped their foreheads in response to the name, claiming that the abnormality is in no way a virus even closely resembling the flu. Though little is known about the disease at this time, we do know that it does not affect any males or animals and has only been recorded as lasting 24 hours and the victims seem to suffer no health problems. Unfortunately, reports are coming in around the world of the phenomenon spreading, every major city in the world has been affected. It is recommended that all women stay indoors if they have not already been exposed, though we do not know how helpful that will be.”

“Oh crap,” Many uttered as the news cast went away. “Any minute now someone I know is going to walk in here all fat and torment me,” he predicted. His clairvoyance was uncanny as the door opened immediately to reveal Victoria at around 600 pounds, much of it located in her ass but also sporting a large belly, breasts and thighs to compliment it. “Slave, I trust you have nothing to do with my current condition,” Victoria said, placing her hands on her humongous hips. Her ass had barely been contained by the shorts she wore before her weight gain, she had managed to apparently fashion a pair of sweat pants into some working shorts by cutting off the leggings, though they were more thong-like thanks to her walking. She also wore a shirt like a sports bra, barely containing her breasts.

“Of course I didn’t have anything to do with this,” Many said, after spending a few moments gaping at her figure. “The news women said it’s some kind of, I don’t know, biological anomaly affecting women around the world.” Victoria stared at him for a few moments and said, “Alright, I trust you still remember the punishment the last time you augmented my body without my permission.” The simple mention of the events made Many shudder and nod. “I remember.” Victoria shut the door and walked over to Many, looking down at him expectantly. “What,” he asked. “You know what I want when I come over here, slave,” Victoria answered. “Um, no, slave or not there is no way I’m going to just meekly allow you to sit your gigantic ass on my face while you’re three times your normal weight.”

“Is that so,” Victoria asked, a smirk appearing on her face. “What are you…” Many didn’t have time to finish that statement as Victoria grabbed him, slid his body down so his head rested on the cushion of the couch and Victoria slammed her ass on his face. Many struggled and writhed under her, but the massive weight was too much and his movement was very restricted. “Bad slave! I was just going to sit on you for a while, but now you’ve stirred up the gas in my belly. You’ve left me no choice but to release it, but don’t worry. I have some laundry going and can’t stay for too long. I’ll just have to make the most of the time we have.” Victoria wiggled and jiggled her ass around on Many while he fumed at her taunts.

Victoria’s stomach gurgled and she laughed before ripping out a loud, powerful fart on Many, stunning him with the force. “Woah, I wasn’t expecting that. I guess being turned fat like this has made my farts more powerful, huh slave?” She chuckled as Many gagged and groaned at the foul smell that now permeated the air around him. Victoria’s weight was bad enough, now super farts were blasting him with unbelievable force and smell. Victoria grunted and let out a barrage of stinging farts, each one like a punch to the face for Many, making his eyes water and keeping him from being able to breathe well. “That’s right, slave, your mistress’ farts are here to punish you for disobedience. Breathe it all in!”

Victoria spent half an hour facesitting and farting on Many, enjoying the feeling of complete and utter domination she had as a result of her weight. “Well, I guess being this fat is pretty fun,” she said, before getting up and turning around, but she didn’t see Many on the couch. “What the…” she muttered, bending over to look closer. She walked a few paces and felt something strange in her ass as she did so. She roared with laughter as she realized Many’s head was lodged in her crack, and shook her ass around to squish his face. “Glad to see you’re so attached to your mistress’ ass, but I gotta go.” She bent over, aiming her ass at the couch, and let out one more colossal fart that blew Many out and slammed him into the couch. “I’ll see you later, slave. Stay comfy!”

As Victoria left Many tried to recover from the brutal squashing and gassing he’d just endured. Thankfully he was quite durable and within a few minutes he was back to normal, though he still reeked of Victoria’s gas. Unfortunately for him, more unfortunate than smelling like his best friend’s farts, he had another visitor just after he’d decided he was feeling better. “HEY LITTLE BRO!” Reva bounded into the room and landed on Many’s lap, crushing it under her 500 pounds of older sister. “REVA GET OFF ME YOU COW!” Reva bounced on his lap and giggled as he groaned in pain. “Now now don’t be so mean shorty! I’m really digging this new size of mine! I even had some clothes prepared.”

Many noticed her blue tank top and white shorts, while tight, managed to fit her somewhat. “You had clothes ready to go in case you gained hundreds of pounds,” he asked, incredulous at his sister. “Of course, I’d been thinking about doing a little weight gain lately and just happened to get beaten to the punch by whatever’s happening to all us ladies.” She got up and posed in front of her brother, displaying all her new fat features, including a bulging belly and big butt. “I plan on going out and enjoying this but I just had to come over and give my little brother a taste of my new look.” Many sighed in relief when she got up but frowned at her words, not liking where this was going, especially after just surviving fat Victoria.

“First, try out my belly!” Reva leaned forward and pushed her gut out, smothering Many’s face against the back of the couch. He struggled and attempted to push her off as she just giggled and shook her belly around, keeping his face smushed into her fat. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted a nice big belly to smother you with, Many. It’s a dream come true!” She kept it up for a minute and let him go, gasping for air once he was free and unable to avoid the next surprise. Reva grabbed him and brought him to the floor with her, placing his head between her tree trunk thighs. “I think I can encase your head in my thighs,” she said, and proceeded to do just that, making most of his head disappear as her jiggly thighs pressed together.

Many was able to breathe between them but the pressure of her thighs crushing him was worse than when she was normal size and did this to him! He couldn’t speak either and could only groan out cries that if properly said would have been the opposite of polite conversation. “I love you too,” Reva teased, crushing her little brother’s head with her massive thighs! Thankfully for Many she relented, but only long enough to sit her butt down on his face. It was significantly smaller than Victoria’s, but then so was the moon and Reva’s rear was big enough to hide his head and part of his torso. “Of course I can’t leave the company of my little brother without letting him bury his face in his big sister’s butt! I know how much you love it, and it’s bigger and heavier than ever!”

Many grumbled as Reva bounced and wiggled on his face, enjoying her weight and crushing ability. Her stomach groaned and she laughed, wiggling until Many’s face was buried directly in her crack. “You’re so lucky Many, I’m about to blast you with your favorite smell!” Many tried to squirm and get out from under her, but Reva’s weight allowed almost no movement, and he was unable to do anything but wait for her to torment him. “3…2…1… FIRE!” Reva pushed out a bubbly ripper, the fumes flowing right into Many’s face like a breeze. Unfortunately, her farts seemed to be affected by the weight gain too. As Reva farted more and more, the gas didn’t go anywhere, forcing Many to breathe in pure Reva farts.

Many gagged and writhed as Reva giggled and let out heinous fart after heinous fart. She was aware that the farts weren’t going away, the gas bubbles filling up her crack tipped her off and she found it hilarious. “Aw, can my little brother not get any oxygen? I guess you’ll just have to settle for your sister’s sweet ass gas for air!” She giggled and let Many continue breathing her fart filled ass crack air for nearly ten minutes before she decided she should get going. She rubbed her ass against his face one last time and got up, peering down at him from over her belly and breasts and waving. “Well little brother, it’s been fun but I’m off to share my fat with the world!” She left before Many had recovered enough to curse her out.

“Hey Many, I’m back. You’re not going to believe what’s going on outside,” Chrissy said as a way of announcing her return. “All the women have gotten fat,” Many said, still lying on the floor with his eyes closed. “Uh… yeah… you must have gone out.” “More like the women in my life take turning into behemoths as a sign to mercilessly crush me,” Many muttered. The floor shook and Many opened his eyes and sat up. Chrissy had been affected as well, but more-so than either Reva or Victoria. “OH GLOB,” Many blurted out. “Yeah, I noticed I seemed to be a bit different than the rest of the girls I saw while out grocery shopping.”

Chrissy was possibly around a ton and was significantly taller than usual, apparently her own doing to be mobile. Her breasts were big and round, had a bulging belly several feet in front of her and her ass could easily engulf Many’s entire body. “Now, I’m going to go put these groceries up, get some food to fill up my starving belly and sit on the couch and pig out while squashing you.” “What, why are you going to squash me?!” Chrissy rolled her eyes, “that’s kind of our thing, Many. I’m fat, I’m not going to not sit on you! You’re comfy, and I like sitting on you and farting while watching TV. Now either help me get my food together and then get in position or just go get in position now.”

Many sighed in resignation and helped Chrissy in the kitchen, getting her food together. They finished up and got back into living room, where Many laid down on the couch. Chrissy plopped down on him, completely hiding his body under her bulk. Many was severely squashed, this was only trumped in pressure by her giantess sizes, and Chrissy was enjoying it. “Mmm… yep, Many you definitely belong under my ass!” Chrissy stuffed her face while watching the cartoons Many had been watching beforehand.

Chrissy’s stomach began churning as she ate, the sounds audible to Many even under all her fat. She grunted and unleashed a monstrous fart, lasting fifteen seconds and possibly producing the most terrible smell Chrissy had ever produced. “Whoo, that was fierce. Hope you’re okay down their Many, I got so much gas left brewing and this food isn’t helping.” She farted again, lasting twenty seconds this time and producing more of the toxic stench enveloping Many. He gagged and squirmed, Chrissy’s farts had never been this bad before. Not even the last time she’d become fat, or the giantess farts she’d ripped on him. “Are they that bad? Heh, well maybe this one will be better.” Another unbelievably long fart blew out of her ass and impacted against Many’s face. “Nope? Well, I guess I’ll just keep gassing you until we find one that’s not so bad.”

Chrissy continued farting on Many for what felt like an eternity. Her weight was keeping him from moving much, barely a twitch here and there and her farts were sapping him of any willpower. Her farts maintained a length from ten to thirty seconds and always somehow smelled worse. “Ugh, I can smell them from up here. I seriously don’t know how you’re able to handle this kind of thing Many,” Chrissy commented, fanning the air around her. She finished off the last of her snacks, but her stomach rumbled as though she were still hungry. “Aww man, I ate so much just now, how am I still so hungry?” She pouted for a few seconds before firing off another huge, long fart that caused Many to groan in misery. She lighted up suddenly and struggled to get up, turning around to look at her flat-looking smelly boyfriend.

“I have an idea!” “…W….what.” Many was too battered to resist Chrissy picking him up and carrying him into the kitchen. She pulled out a large pan, laid him in it and dumped a lot of tomato juice on him, ridding him of the foul smells he’d absorbed the whole day. Her stomach growled again and Chrissy licked her lips, looking down at Many. “You’re the perfect size to keep my belly satisfied, Many. I’m gonna eat you for a little while.” “Come on, Chrissy,” Many pleaded. “You’ll just be in my second stomach, don’t worry.” Before Many could agree or object again, Chrissy had already lifted him up and held him above her gaping maw. She put him in feet first and began swallowing his body whole, licking the tomato juice off his body as he went, until only his head was outside her mouth.

“You have been demanding lately, I think we need to have a talk once you let me out,” Many said before Chrissy gulped him down and he was deposited in her second stomach, empty except for him. He heard Chrissy belch, and excuse herself, and felt the vibrations as she walked back to the living room and plopped down on the couch. “It’s just not the same without Many under me,” he heard her say, “but he is so filling, I feel satisfied.” She turned up the volume and after a few minutes the news lady came back on.

“We have more information on the Female Fat Flu. Though the effects are temporary it has come to our attention that the biological abnormality, once it has affected a person, goes dormant for periods of time. It is capable of being triggered again by random stimuli, so every woman in the world could become obese at any time, until such a time scientists find a cure, which may be never.” Many sighed as he heard it from within Chrissy’s belly, and Chrissy chuckled. “Well, looks like from now on all of us crazy women in your life could become obese again. I’m going to enjoy each and every time it happens.” “I love you, but you can be one sadistic bi- woman,” Many said. Chrissy laughed, shaking Many’s confines and sighed in contentment as she sat back and enjoyed the feeling of her huge body and being full.