《Wide Thunder》Chapter 0.99
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Ever since three months ago people had suddenly started thanking Amanda's efforts around the city with buffet gift cards or free meals, usually both, and it was more then starting to show. Already she's had to replace her entire wardrobe twice, and if her rapid weight gain didn't slow down then replacing it a third time might be right around the corner for her Or worse; having her doors widened again. The thought of the last she had to get her doors widened rushed to the forefront of her mind. She blushed at the memory of her stay at Nicole's house. More specificly at how Nicole reacted when her ass took up all the space on Nicole's couch, and how it sounded as if it would break everytime she sat on it. She wondered if she sat on Nicole's couch now with her increased weight if it would break beneath her.
The thought both excited and made Amanda concerned about her ever rising weight. She knew that at some point she would have to reign in her rampant eating habits. But for now her biggest worry, besides her weight, was catching the thief she was chasing. Much to the aforementioned thief's chagrin Amanda was gaining on him, fast. It was only a matter of time till he was caught, and Amanda got to go home to fill her stomach up on leftovers. The mere thought of food made Amanda's stomach rumble in anticipation of the coming meal. It also served as another source of motivation for Amanda to catch the thief as soon as she could.
In a singular abrupt movement, Amanda transformed into a tiger made of lightning. The extremely unprepared thief was caught offguard by the hero's transformation, and let loose a terrified shriek. Amanda ponced onto the thief knocking him to the ground with her on top of him. With the thief pinned beneath her, Amanda reverted back to normal. As Amanda reverted to back to normal, the thief beneath her fainted from her vast weight pressing down upon him.
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With an almost comical amount of ease Amanda gets up to her feet, and slung the unconscious thief over her shoulder. Accompanied only by the sounds of the city streets at night and the pendulum like sway of her hips, Amanda made her way over to the police station. Where she handed the thief off to the police so that they could officialy arrest him. Like many others the officers decided to thank her with a ticket for a free meal. It was not the first one she had recieved this night and hopefully, for her waistlines sake, it would be the last.
"Wow! Her ass is even bigger in person. Can you believe that man?"
"Yea, I know right? Talk about massive."
Amanda couldn't help but overhear what the two officers were whispering about her, and she was unsuprised that the topic of their 'hushed' conversation was her truly enormous rear end. It was too large to not grab attention, and Amanda was perfectly fine with it. She found little reason if any to despise her body below the waist despite how large she was down there. She loved the constant jiggling motion, the exagerrated swaying gait, how most doors required her to turn sideways so that she could just barely past get them, and everything else that came along with having a lower body as big as her's. She loved it all, she loved how people talked about how ludicrously big she was when they thought that she couldn't hear them. It made her wonder how they would react if she was twice her size. With boobs so big the only thing stopping them from obscuring her torso would be her almost equally as big belly. And then there would be her Butt; twice it's size and twice as jiggly.
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Amanda looked down at herself; one hand halfway through pulling her costume zipper past her pumpkin sized breasts, and the other stuffed in between her cleavage in a desperate attempt to rub her soft dome of a middle. She turns to look at the officers behind her, the simple action almost causing her breasts to escape the confines of her costume, and struggles to zip her costume back up. The two officers both look to the sky decidedly away from her. So with a heavy blush, and even heavier assets, Amanda heads towards her home.
The communicator on Amanda's mask beeped, and with a weary sigh Amanda answered the call. From the other end of the communication came her Boss's voice.
"Hey Amanda, I was just going through my paperwork when I came across your file, and discovered you hadn't filled in the spot for your alternate identity."
"Is there a problem with that sir?"
"Of course! Without an alternate identity what will villians call you? How will your fellow heroes call out to you? What will the endangered civillians in need of saving call their rescuer? So yes there is a problem, and you need to come up with an alternate identity or else I'll have to fire you."
"Wide Thunder. Thats what I want my alternate identity to be."
"Well that was quick. By Any chance is there a reason behind the name?"
"Yeah it's because of-"
"Nevermind I think I figured it out. Well I'll see you tomorrow, Wide Thunder." And with that Amanda's boss hung up, and Amanda made her way home. Where she enjoyed a large meal right before she went to bed.
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