Rukia was used to her bottom being a bit large, and on the peach-shaped side of things. But peaches normally weren't the size of beachballs, and that's how big her ass felt right now. It made her titanic tits, each one swollen to the size that they reached past her belly button, look small in comparison. With one of them pressed halfway through the small door to the closet she slept in, Rukia's face was red with frustration and arousal, one that eeked towards the other side of the scale when she forcefully popped the tit through, leaving one boob in and one out. There were slight red marks along the sides of her melon from being forced through the doorway, but Rukia didn't have much choice in the matter.
"Hah, hah, halfway there," Rukia muttered, reaching for her other one. It felt so heavy, like lifting up a dumbbell made of breast flesh. Rukia grumbled. She wouldn't have minded some breast growth. But this was like she'd gained Rangiku, Isane, Kukaku, and Orihime's breast sizes all at once, then doubled! It was ridiculous, and as she began the process of squeezing the boob to narrow it and slide it through the open gap, Rukia wondered if she'd gained all their sensitivity as well. It shouldn't have made her squirm this much to manhandle her boob.
"Guh!" With a little more effort, Rukia managed to shove her other breast through as well. Now she was ready to get out. Rukia's hands gripped the sides of the closet and pulled, only to get a thunk in response as her butt cheeks slammed into the door frame. Thunk. Thunk. Rukia damned the childbearing hips she'd been given, along with the gigantic globes stuck to her. She couldn't even twist sideways to try and get through that way, her rump reached out so far that she was nearly as fat on that axis as she was on the hipline.
"Nnngh, come on," Rukia muttered, trying to pull as hard as she could, but she couldn't make any headway. It was as impossible as trying to pull a set of size 0 pants up a size 20 ass. "Damn." The black-haired woman looked over to Ichigo's bed. She had hoped to get out of this without getting to Ichigo for help, but clearly there was no other option.
"Ichigo, wake up. I need your help," she said, loudly enough that he could hear. Her orange-haired friend stirred in bed and got up when Ichigo heard Rukia in distress. Rukia waited patiently for Ichigo to approach her, staring blankly at her for a moment. Rukia understood she looked quite ridiculous, hanging out of the closet with giant boobs, and even bigger butt, and completely naked. Hopefully Ichigo's reaction wasn't to pass out from blood loss.
"Uh, Rukia?"
Thu May 24 00:08:14 2018
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