With a quiet giggle, she stepped over to me, her large hips swaying. I wanted nothing more, nor anything less, than to grow up and become as seductively curvaceous as she was. At that moment, the mysterious woman became my idol. So big and round and wonderful, her soft body jiggling even as she breathed. There wasn't a part of her that was flawed. Though I was only nine years old, I knew that she was definition of female perfection. I looked up from her body and once again met her eyes. Something about the sight of this woman lured me in, and I couldn't turn my eyes away. Her legs were as thick as tree trunks, her calves one size all the way down to her puffy feet, which had been tightly stuffed into strapped black heels.Ĭovering her from chest to mid-thigh was a far-too-small blood red dress, that hugged every inch of her huge body, emphasising each bulging roll she had.
From what I could see, she had quite the sizeable backside as well. The woman's hips were even bigger, holding up her love handles without much effort. Those puffy hands rested on the bloated sides of a swollen belly that pushed out big and smoothly round, as though she were heavily pregnant with multiple babies. Her shoulders were broad but rounded with soft adipose that extended along her arms and down to sausage-like fingers. She had a small amount of neck swallowed by fat that pushed up from her generous bosom. Looking away from her face, I studied her body.
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Her full face was pretty and innocent, but those teeth gave me the chills. Well-sharpened incisors pressed gently against full red lips. She grinned as I stared at her, her teeth perfectly white. It was a woman, of course, with flowing blonde hair, golden skin, and devilishly dark eyes. It took a minute before my eyes laid on the figure standing in front of it. As my eyes flickered open, the girlish bedroom came into view - the dolls house, the tea party set, and the big box of dress ups against the back wall.
Asleep in bed, my scrawny body bundled up in many thick blankets, I didn't notice anything until I felt a hauntingly cool breeze skim across the nape of my neck.