Chapter #6Anabelle. by: Vaji  Jason stared in awe as the towering form behind him would engulf his prison in complete darkness. Jason didn't know much about Anabelle, as he's never had any direct contact with her, although he's noticed her multiple times, mostly when she struggles to enter or exit a classroom. Her already wide hips were dwarfed by the expansive buttmeat sticking out behind her, sprawling way past the limit of her hips while extruding out like a shelf.
Almost as if defying all logic or reason. Jason never understood how a butt of that size could still manage to keep a perfectly spherical shape. Not a single trace of deformation or cellulite would be found on her bubble behind.
Clad in a yellow and red colored dress that clung to her every curve, Jason would notice a tiny pair of white panties poking out beneath the hem of her skirt. Vanessa, however, was too occupied to notice, as her eyes were creepily glued to the girls hips. Although she'd quickly snap out of her trance as she'd trace her eyes back up towards Anabelle's eyes. "Yes... Yes! Of course I can assist you. What kind of workout did you have in mind?"
Anabelle would swirl around to face the workout equipment, her buttmeat struggling to keep up as it almost swatted at Vanessa. Jason would stare in awe as his classmate's behind turned around to face him, jiggling and wobbling uncontrollably as her booty clapped and crashed into itself repeatedly. During this, Jason would have a clear view of the unending crevice of his classmate, able to detect a pair of white-ish panties which had toed straight into it, hidden from plain sight. Although noticing a large, brown stripe coating the cloth in her crevice, Jason thought nothing special of it.
Anabelle would point out various equipment in the room, giving suggestions to what she wanted to focus on, as Vanessa listened carefully. Jason, however, was too mesmerized by his classmate's bubbly behind which almost engulfed his sister's waist inside it's buttcrack, further covering Jason in darkness.
It didn't last long as Jason quickly snapped out of his own trance. A potent stench finding it's way inside his nostrils as his eyes watered instantly. The familiar stench of Rebecca came to mind, only multiplied by infinity. The potent stench almost choked him to death as he'd cough and gasp for air. Jason was growing light headed, his vision blurred into nothingness as he was about to pass out from pure disgust. Certain that he was about to die from a smell alone, Jason cried and whined.
Thankfully, Anabelle would turn around once again to face her new coach. Giving off a chipper nod as she'd sway her hips to her sides.
"Sooo, what'ya think? Either of those you think I should need?"
Vanessa nodded as she had written down everything into a notepad, before placing her pen behind her ear. "Yeah, sure. I think the first one is a great start. I'll see if it's availible..."
They soon both waddled towards an unknown location, as Jason's view was still being darkened by Anabelle's behind. Although they soon came to a stop as Jason found himself infront of a...
Stationary Bike.
Cardio is always a great start of any workout, although Vanessa had to properly adjust the settings for her recent trainee.
Yoga Class.
Fortunately, there's a yoga class starting in a few minutes, which Vanessa is the instructor of. There were already plenty people waiting outside the door into the classroom.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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