Pounds

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Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age.

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"That felt good, didn't it? Vincent Davis smiled as Mya Baker waddled away from the table, bringing her banana peel to the garbage can.

The five foot, four inch brunette paused and stared at the handsome supervisor. She looked back over her shoulder at the two Administrative Assistants she'd been sitting with. Then Mya looked at Vince and smiled. She let a happy giggle escape.

Hey Mya, want to split this muffin with me?" Sandy had asked.

The oversized muffin was a chocolate chip muffin with a cream cheese frosting. The name 'muffin' might make the treat sound healthy, but Mya knew there was very little that was healthy or health-conscious about the muffin.

Tearing her eyes from the scrumptious and decadent treat, Mya had looked at Sandy and said, "No. No, thank you."

"Hmm? Oh. Okay, Linda? You split it with me?" Sandy had said to the other girl sharing their table.

"Yes sir, Mr. Davis," Mya happily agreed. "That did feel good."

"I think I'm going to be all right," Mya thought as she wedged her two hundred and one pounds behind her desk. "I think I'm going to be aaallll right."

At lunch time, Mya happily pulled her large Tupperware container from the refrigerator and chomped her way through the mixed greens salad with broiled cubed skinless boneless breast of chicken and real bacon bits. Linda offered to share her cheesy bites and again, Mya politely declined.

"Yes ma'am. I am going to be all right," Mya congratulated herself as she finished her lunch hour by stepping outside into the oppressive heat and walking the perimeter of the Oakleaf County Sewage Treatment Facility.

At four fifteen that afternoon, Mya had a cup of coffee and an apple. The farmer's market in Great Oak, Texas had some of the absolute best Fuji apples she'd ever found so every Saturday, she went and bought a half dozen of the crisp, sweet apples and two bunches of still slightly green bananas. She then wandered the aisles, carefully scrutinizing everything, looking for healthy foods, healthier alternatives to everyday staples.

After work, Mya lumbered up the stairs to her third floor apartment. She prepared herself a simple, sensible supper then slowly ate her supper. Every bite she took, she put her fork down and chewed her food slowly, methodically. After every third or fourth bite, she took a sip of unsweetened iced tea.

"Now comes the fun part," Mya sardonically commented out loud as she dried her plate and glass.

Stepping into the bathroom, harsh light on, Mya stripped out of that day's clothing. She watched every movement, seeing her double chin waddling as she removed blouse and industrial strength plain white bra, which allowed her E-cup breasts to flop onto her belly. Mya paused for a moment, looking at the light brown half-dollar sized areolae and fat nipples. She put her small hands underneath the heavy orbs and lifted them. A tight smile creased her pretty face as she playfully wobbled her large breasts at her reflection.

Then she allowed the heavy lumps of flesh to flop onto her distended belly again. The tunnel of a navel was deep and side and Mya forced herself to look at her belly as she undid the snap for her pleated navy blue skirt.

Her panty hose came into sight as she allowed the skirt to drop to the floor. Mya smirked at the 'Control Top' hosiery. The control had gone long ago; now it was just 'smush top' pantyhose.

Wiggling and waggling, Mya forced the hosiery down her chubby thighs, revealing her plain white bikini briefs. Then Mya wiggled the panties down, exposing her plump pubic mound. The deep furrow of her slit bisected the pronounced pubic mound and Mya decided she really liked the look of her crotch with no thick profusion of unruly brown hairs covering it.

"And..." Mya thought, turning to look at her humongous buttocks in the unforgiving mirror.

Moving her calf length brown hair aside, Mya sighed at the sight of her large buttocks and the 'cottage-cheese' thighs her mirror showed her. She allowed the curtain of long straight hair to again obscure her sight of her unsightly rear and snapped off the overhead light.

Urging her bulk from the bathroom, Mya entered her bedroom. She turned on the harsh overhead light and stood, nude, in front of her full-length free standing mirror. Her grandmother had gifted the mirror to Mya; the mirror had belong to her grandmother's grandmother. The frame was a deep polished wood with beautiful, intricate carvings of vines and flowers and butterflies and birds along the perimeter of the faded mirror. Faded or not, the mirror did not lie; the mirror showed a fat woman with rolls of flab, rolls of pasty white flesh.

"I'm going to be all right," Mya encouraged herself, looking at her bloated form in the mirror. "Hear me? I'm going to be all right."

Silksations, a small lingerie shop on Amhurst had a Plus Sized section. On a whim, Mya had taken her three-year employment bonus and had gone into the intimate apparel shop. The two teenaged clerks had smirked and snickered and made comments under their breath as Mya looked through the 'Plus-Size' selection available. Bringing the items to the counter, Mya pointedly asked the girls, if they did not want larger women frequenting their shop, then why did they have a plus-sized section?

"Ma'am? Miss?" the prettier of the two sales associates called out as Mya reached the door of the store.

"Yes?" Mya asked, bag in hand.

"Ma'am, I apologize. That was extremely rude of me and I am sorry," the girl said, pale features obscured by her heavy blush. "Thank you and please come again."

Now, reaching into her closet, Mya pulled the bag from the top shelf and dumped the four outfits onto the bed. She selected a bright red baby doll with matching crotchless panties and slid the sensuous outfit on. Turning again, Mya looked at her reflection and felt a small shiver ripple through her frame. In the skimpy garment, she looked...sexy. Bloated, misshapen, but somehow sexy.

She scooped the other outfits back into the bag and put the bag onto the top shelf again. Then she lumbered to her bed and sat on the edge. Rifling through her bottom drawer of her nightstand, Mya found 'Big Ben' and pulled the thick dong out. Mya could feel her excitement beginning to drool from her bald slit. She knew her inner lips were beginning to swell and flower open as she gripped the powerful vibrator in her hand.

"Mm hmm," Mya moaned as she switched the humming, buzzing toy to medium setting.

Lying back on the bed, Mya spread her legs and began running the phallus up and down her wet slit. She thrust the vibrator into herself and shuddered. Pressing the shaft upward, Mya brought the instrument against her fat clitoris.

"Oh, oh, oh," Mya rocked forward, resting the base against the fluffy comforter of her bed.

"Aieegh, I, oh, ack!" Mya screamed out in orgasm.

Mya fucked herself to a second grunting and thrashing orgasm, then wiggled the panties down and off. Holding Big Ben in place, Mya reached over and found the tube of lubricant. Swiveling to her right, Mya hurriedly unzipped Durwood 'Woody' White's crotch.

Woody White was the current first string quarterback for the Connelly Cougars and set many female fans' hearts fluttering when he took off his helmet and smiled into the television cameras on game day. His bright blue eyes seemed to focus on the faces of his admirers and his lopsided grin seemed to be just for the women watching him, watching his every move. Mya could not be bothered to follow football, had no idea what the current ranking of Connelly College might be, but religiously watched every game to see the handsome blond haired, blue eyed man on the screen.

So, as she was thumbing absently through the rear of her May issue of Your Desires Magazine and came across the quarter page advertisement for Alana's Playtime, Mya stopped and read the advertisement.

"And shipping is..." Mya deduced.

She ordered a Raggedy Boy with the Buzzy Buzz vibrating phallus. When it came in, she put a Medium sized number 19 Connelly Cougars 'White' jersey on the oversized Raggedy Andy doll.

Now, reaching over to where the Raggedy Boy rested atop her bed, Mya pulled Woody into position. Unzipping Woody's crotch, Mya worked Woody's fat eight inch dong out and locked it into the second position of the three angled settings. Then, Big Ben still whirring happily in her pussy, Mya greased Woody's cock with gel.

Reaching down to the doll's left foot, where the controls were mounted, Mya turned the Raggedy Boy's Buzzy Buzz on and set it for intermittent bursts at medium speed. Leaning forward, Mya kept Big Ben in place as she swiveled her heavy left leg up and over.

"Oh! Oh, God, go, go slow Woody," Mya grunted as she wiggled backward.

Woody's impressive dong pressed against Mya's tightly clenched anus. Silently she cursed herself; she loved that moment, that first stab of the thick cock forcing itself into her rectum. But, for whatever reason, Mya's first instinct was always to fight against that penetration. She always clenched her anus tightly when she felt the instrument pressing against her rosebud.

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"Hi Jesse," Tina Lavell simpered as the blandly handsome young man stood at their table.

"Hey Tina," Jesse said, giving the girl a small nod of his blond head. "Uh, hey, uh Mya?"

"Hmm?" Mya asked, looking up from her Biology textbook. "Hey Jesse."

"Hey, uh, after school? You uh, you wouldn't want go get a snow cone huh?" Jesse invited.

"Snow cones? Oh, I just love snow cones," Tina gushed.

"I uh, yeah, yeah, okay sure; meet you by the gym?" Mya stammered.

Tina huffed and did not speak to Mya for the rest of their lunch period. Mya watched the cute boy swagger back to the table where his friends sat, watching Jesse's every move. Then she returned her attention to her Biology textbook. The lunch buzzer sounded just as she finished eating.

"Paulette said you like the Moody Blues?" Jesse stammered that afternoon.

"Yeah; my mom had this album, she had the vinyl, um, Days of Future Passed," Mya agreed as she slurped the last of her bubble gum snow cone.

"No kidding? That's the one I got," Jesse said. "Oh, oh, I also got Long Distance Voyager; ever heard that one?"

"No; it any good?" Mya asked, then showed Jesse that her tongue was now a deep blue in color.

"Ah!" Jesse smiled, showing Mya his own vibrant green spearmint tinged tongue.

Walking from the Sweet Oak Sno-Cone stand to his trailer, Jesse braved putting his arm around Mya's slim waist. Mya smiled and put her slender arm around Jesse's waist.

Entering the trailer, Jesse turned on the stereo in the living room, then thumbed through the vinyl LPs in the cabinet underneath the turntable.

"Thought my mom was the only one had one of these," Mya smiled, indicating the turntable.

"Yeah, believe it or not, this was my dad's when he was in high school," Jesse said. "When he and my mom split up, he didn't have any room for it so just left it here. You take care of these? They'll last forever."

Sitting on the floor, Jesse put his arm around Mya's waist. Smiling, the girl turned and pressed her lips to his. He opened his mouth and the two eighteen year olds kissed passionately.

"Mm," Mya moaned as Jesse reached up and fondled her 29B breasts.

Just before leaving the school, Mya had ducked into the girls' restroom and wiggled out of her lacy bra then stuffed the garment into her purse. Her breasts were barely a handful, but her half-dollar sized areolae and nipples were very sensitive.

"Mm," Mya moaned her approval as Jesse fondled and squeezed her breasts through her blouse.

"Mm hmm, yyeess," Jesse hissed as Mya reached down and fondled his cock through his blue jeans.

"Thank God for that stupid magazine," Mya thought, thinking of the 'Rub' Magazine Tina had snuck out of her older brother's room.

Giggling and gasping, Mya and Tina had looked at the pictures of sleazy looking women pantomiming masturbation; on themselves or on other women. Then, they carefully read each word of each article.

"Sucking cock one oh one," Mya read out loud, then read each word on how to give the perfect blow job.

At five feet, four inches and weighing one hundred and twelve pounds, Mya was fairly limber. She managed to bend at the waist and engulf Jesse's rock hard five inches with no trouble. It did seem, though, just two bobs of her head and Jesse's sperm was filling her mouth.

The music continued playing as the two teenagers got naked. Mya was slightly self-conscious about the thin scrub of brown hair between her legs; Tina sported a thick, luscious thatch of black hair between her wide hips. Noreen O'Donnell had a cute triangle of straw colored curls between her legs. And Heidi Balstrom had a delicious looking bald mound between her womanly hips. Supposed Jesse didn't think Mya's pussy was cute?

"Of course, Paulette's got that big brown bush, even though she swears she's a blonde," Mya thought as she reclined on the uncomfortable yellow-green shag carpet.

She spread her legs and Jesse mounted her. Mya winced; he'd jammed himself into her, tearing her hymen. And, even though he'd blown a load of sperm into her mouth just a moment ago, Jesse pounded into Mya for all of a minute before stiffening and blasting his semen into her pussy.

He got them each a soda and they continued listening to the music. Mya realized that it had taken less than one song for her to suck her first cock and fuck her first boy. It had taken less than five minutes for Mya to lose her virginity.

"Thank God it's a safe time for me," Mya realized as she felt his sperm and her virginal blood dribbling from her pussy.

Flipping the album over, Jesse asked Mya to get on her knees. He slid his hard cock into her pussy from behind and Mya grunted; this position felt good. In the position, she could feel his slim cock rubbing along her vaginal walls, feel the flared head of his cock rubbing deliciously in and out.

But, Jesse was finished long before Mya was ready.

He held her in that position, his paw on the small of her back. Then, she heard him spit and then she felt the globule of spittle strike her anus.

Waves of white-hot pain seared through her clenched anus as Jesse jammed his cock into her rectum. Mya screamed out as Jesse savagely thrust forward, burying his five inches into her bowels.

Jesse held Mya in place, his hands gripping her bony hips as he roughly sodomized her. Mya could feel his cock battering into her guts, rasping along her rectal walls as he fucked her with a frenzy.

The searing, clawing pain began to give way to a curious warmth within her guts. Mya gasped and gurgled as an odd pleasure began to escalate inside of her.

"Fuck yeah; I mean, shit, that pussy is tight, but shit! Shit, that ass, damn girl, you got the butt for ass-fucking," Jesse praised as he pulled his slimy cock from her raw bowels.

"Fuck!" Mya complained then reached between her legs and rubbed herself to orgasm.

While she rubbed her fat little clitoris, Mya could feel Jesse's semen oozing, dribbling from her stretched anus. She could feel the slimy spunk dripping along her splayed pussy lips. Climaxing, she slumped forward on the carpeted floor. There was no padding, no insulation underneath the carpet; Mya could feel the plywood flooring underneath her prone body.

With a grunt, Mya rolled onto her back. Jesse returned from his bathroom, stroking his freshly cleaned cock. He stroked himself to full erection and continued to stroke himself. Then he knelt on the floor next to Mya's head and aimed his spurting cock at her face. Mya looked on in shock as he coated her pretty face with his semen.

In his bathroom, Mya felt the tears of shame begin. He had treated her like a slut. He had fucked her, no thought to her pleasure, then in a final act of humiliation, he had spurted his disgusting semen onto her face, like she was nothing but a whore.

"Uh? Because you acted like you are nothing but a whore," Mya reminded herself, flushing the commode.

He was not in the living room, and Mya did not see him in the kitchen. As a few tears trickled down her face, Mya dressed then let herself out of the trailer.

The afternoon had been humiliating and demeaning enough. But returning to school the next day, Mya found out that Jesse Watkins had a big mouth. The boy had bragged to everyone that he had fucked Mya Baker. In third period Physical Education class, as the girls changed out of their regular clothes into their Lloyd M. Bentsen tee shirts and gray polyester shorts, Tina confronted Mya about the rumors. Mya knew that a denial would do no good; everyone already believed she had let Jesse fuck her.

"Yeah, I guess," Mya shrugged. "Um, I mean, I think we did."

"You think?" Heidi had giggled, pretty blue eyes twinkling. "You mean, you not sure?"

"Well, I mean, he lay on top of me and rubbed himself on me for about a second or two," Mya said, sounding doubtful. "Then it was all over. But, um, isn't it supposed to hurt when you lose your virginity?"

"Fuck! I know it hurt like a mother fucker when Eddie popped my cherry," Tanisha Brown agreed. "Good think I put that towel down, know what I'm saying?"

"Eddie? Eddie Pecorara?" Tina verified.

"Uh? There any other Eddie I'd be doing it with?" Tanisha demanded.

"I kind of felt it, you know, when he tried to put it up my butt," Mya continued her scathing narration of Jesse's shortcomings. "He tried for like a second, then I felt this nasty stuff, like he'd spit on my butt crack or something."

"Called sperm," Heidi informed Mya.

"You sure? I mean, there wasn't a whole bunch of it," Mya said.

By lunch time, Jesse found himself being reduced in stature; he'd gone from the boy that had fucked the very pretty Mya Baker to the boy all the girls were pointing at and tittering. One or two even let him see them holding thumb and forefinger roughly an inch apart then laughing at him. Many of the boys were also smirking at him.

"What the fuck you tell everyone?" Jesse hissed angrily at Mya, standing next to her table in the cafeteria at lunchtime.

"The truth," Mya smiled sweetly, stuffing the Hungarian goulash into her mouth.

"Then what the fuck everyone laughing at?" Jesse snarled.

"The truth," Mya laughed.

She became semi-popular with the boys. But very soon, Mya found out that all of the boys expected sex. Most of them didn't even bother to take her to a movie, or to dinner. They would just find a flat surface and expect pussy. Mya sought solace in food. Two Bully Burgers didn't grab a handful of her long hair and force her mouth onto their sweaty cocks. A large Holland's Hand Cranked Ice Cream butterscotch sundae did not call her a stupid prick teasing cunt when it was her time of the month.

But that first time with a boy had shown Mya that she did like sex. She liked sucking cock. She liked vaginal sex. And she especially liked anal sex. Over time, she graduated from thrusting two or three slim fingers into herself to working a thick candle into her rectum. And a big bag of brownie bites didn't make her feel ashamed for enjoying anal sex. Three or four Kit-Kat candy bars didn't make her feel ashamed of masturbating.

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Slowly, Woody's thrumming, throbbing cock pushed into Mya's rectum. Mya gasped and groaned as Woody pressed, inch after inch into her bowels. Woody stretched her anus, stretched her rectum as he forced himself into her willing ass.