Flee! Or at least try to

"RUN!" Lauren hissed in a harsh whisper as she attempted to flee at the speed of... a waddle.

She could hardly move with the jumpsuit bunched up around her thighs, and in a moment of sheer, instinctual panic, she grabbed the sleeves of the outfit and tugged them upward as hard as she could.

Her hope had been to maybe **** herself into the garment, or at least keep it from falling off her soft, ample, erotically jiggly frame.

Instead her bad luck continued.

*SHRIIIIPPPPP!*

The sound of ripping fabric filled Lauren's and Dennis's ears as the jumpsuit ripped in two, right down the middle.

Lauren tripped and tumbled forward, falling face first towards the ground. Her massive, magnificent ass warbled free as the two pant legs slid downwards, re-exposing her pale, stubby little legs.

"Oooph!" Lauren moaned as her chubby tummy and scrawny hands slapped against the floor tile, making her whole body ripple and shake.

She lay there on the floor for moment, her legs spread wide and her ass up, practically presenting her (this time Dennis noticed) wet pussy to the world.

Dennis gulped and blushed as his cock twitched, letting a drop of pre add to the stains on the crotch of his underwear.

"The Hell was that?!" Squawked the female voice.

Rapid footsteps echoed through the hallway as Dennis looked at Lauren's best features.