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Chapter #9
Heavyweights
by: Unknown
"Couldn't hurt to try..."
Bella bellied up to the urinal. The target was right where Millie said it'd be. Priming herself for a bladder blast, she hit dead center in it... And the heart began to move back until it clicked, revealing a drain. Her urine filled it up soon enough, and the urinal to her left lifted up to reveal a secret passage, just like Millie had said. "Guess she wasn't lying after all..."
Not only that, but she found something VERY interesting in the tunnel. A king-sized keg of Lard Almighty... With backpack straps and a delivery hose, even! "Man, I remember this stuff! Great shit before they took it off the market... What was the slogan? 'I Kick Ass For The Lard'? Totally taking this shit..."
You got: Keg of Lard Almighty!
Take a sip to pack on the pounds for a weight boost, giving your physical attacks morbid potency for a short time! Three uses.
Hefting it up and putting it on her back, she could feel the vintage calories sloshing around in the keg comfortingly. As she continued down the plain grey tunnel, she found herself emerging in what looked like another bathroom... Except most public bathrooms didn't seem to have showers in them. The musclebound man who was taking a leak in the urinal next to where she emerged looked at her askance. "You get lost on the way to the buffet, fatass?"
He learned the mistake of insulting a Stink Sister with his weakspot exposed as she brought her knee up into his crotch, sending him doubled down to the floor. The message on his muscleshirt explained his rudeness, though... "Fuck, I'm in Meathead's Gym? All the rotten luck..."
Most of Vileville had a lax attitude to obesity, but Meathead's Gym was NOT friendly to those on the heavier side. The place was packed with macho men and Jazzercizing jackasses of both genders, who had two things in common; love of working up a nice, hard sweat, and derision for anyone who wasn't perfectly fit. Fortunately, it seemed like most of the men in the shower room were a bit busy with each other, jerking each other off and taking showers of a different sort. Bella would have loved to stay and watch, but she had business. "Knew they were covering for something..." She hustled out quick, and looked for a way out... On the one hand, there was the main entrance through the Weight Room... But it was crawling with musclebound miscreants. There was a back exit through the mat room, but it looked like there was an Aerobics class going on, filled up with catty bitches who she doubted would let her through without a fight...
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