Joon-yun was incredibly grateful his guard mask completely covered his face. He had come back to work again for the organizer of the Squid game. This year his job seemed to consist of eliminating players personally in the later games, disposing of the eliminated, and sometimes he was part of the crew handing out food in the evening to the survivors. Because of the nature of the game secrecy was of the utmost importance. Every guard wore the same pink and black jumpsuit and a full face black mask with only a pink square, circle, or triangle to differentiate on their masks. Recruiters were even careful to try and select female guards with a more androgynous figure to try and maintain that secrecy even more.
That's why it was so odd that this obviously new guard was so...noticeable even if she was mainly in the kitchen.
He could tell right away this was a woman walking towards him with the cart full of food to give out. Joon-yun thought she was at least five foot ten inches and easily three hundred fifty pounds. Her hips couldn't help but sway with each step and the normally baggy pink guard uniform clung to her. He kept his head still but under his mask his eyes drew up from her swaying hips and over the outline of her big belly showing through the jumpsuit to her huge tits. She was hunched over a little as she pushed the rolling tray towards him and her tits jiggled and swayed with each step she took. Joon couldn't help but wonder what her face looked like.
He nodded at her in confirmation when she reached his spot and went to take the food expecting her to leave just as soon as she got there. Instead he heard a shy, mousey "thank youuu, byyye." muffled from under the mask before she left. Joon was stunned again when she turned back around showing off just how wide and big her bubble butt actually was. He had to move the cart back for her before she accidentally hip checked it.
Ji-Ho, a second triangle guard who Joon had previously befriended, sidled up close to Joon and whispered, "Are you staring because you're a chubby chaser or because you're getting sucked into her gravitational pull?"
Joon rolled his eyes then remembered Ji-ho couldn't see his face and gave a slight scoff, whispering back "They need to keep that one in the kitchen, she's giving us a bad name. What was with the cutesy thank you?"
"Maybe she bakes real hot pies for the higher ups." Ji-ho snickered before he turned away to go back to his job.
Later that night Joon was in his dorm laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. The image of the fat guard's ass bobbing in his mind. He sighed heavily while he recreated the image, her massive asscheek lifting up as the other dropped down with each step. Joon reached down inside his pants and started to rub his dick when a knock at the door interrupted him.
He got up and quickly fixed his suit, covering his head and lower face with the hood attached, then put his mask back on and opened the door. The guard on the other side pushed his way in and closed the door behind him.
"Hey, it's me, Ji-ho. I found which room that fatass of yours sleeps in. Let's visit her and have a little fun."
"I thought you didn't like the fatties," Joon said.
"Maybe I
like
being your wing man and watching you get your dick wet. Maybe I also want to teach her to be more professional. " Ji-ho laughed.
Joon chuckled, "Yeah, let's give her a visit. I
have
to see that ass uncovered."
****
Joon and Ji-ho stood outside the nondescript door, both shivering with excitement. Even though they were both triangle guards and a step above the circle guards, they didn't want to get caught just hanging out for no reason.
