Featuring: Bianca Baker

As we stepped into the shower the difference in our sizes was glaringly obvious. Compared to her slight frame my body was a massive mountain of flesh. The thick rolls of fat hanging from the front and back of my core a testament to my uncontrolled gluttony. As I reached up to wash her hair I noticed that my arms had clearly grown to the size of her waist. I smiled to myself. Recent events had made me aware that I was easily four times her size and weight. A giant comparison to her. Washing her body was like ...

Featuring: Bianca Baker

As we stepped into the shower the difference in our sizes was glaringly obvious. Compared to her slight frame my body was a massive mountain of flesh. The thick rolls of fat hanging from the front and back of my core a testament to my uncontrolled gluttony. As I reached up to wash her hair I noticed that my arms had clearly grown to the size of her waist. I smiled to myself. Recent events had made me aware that I was easily four times her size and weight. A giant comparison to her. Washing her body was like washing a porcelain doll, fragile and delicate. She was stereotypical beauty defined. As I finished washing her she turned towards me. It was my turn to get clean.

She knelt down and began washing my substantial thighs. I hefted my leg up onto the side of the tub to allow her access to my inner thighs and plump pussy. As she moved upward I lifted each thick roll of fat in her way. Her small hands upon the top of my stomach looked lost in a sea of fat. I lifted both of my generous breasts so, that she could clean under them. Once satisfied she prompted me to lift each of my meaty arms so, she could clean my armpits and the small roll of fat under them. I carefully turned around within the limited space so, that she could clean my backside. She pushed me forward and I bent over slightly to give her better access to my immense ass. As she reached across it, it made me aware of just how far it jutted out from my body like a shelf. She moved upward across the modest roll of fat that had amassed above my bum onto the mounds of flesh that hung heavily from my back.