Vanessa, a formerly slim woman waking up with a lot more ass.

Vanessa exited sleep. It was dark. She sleeps on her stomach, that's right. She turned her face to the side, fresh cool air on her face. Refreshing. There was a blanket over here, which was soft, and nice... and heavy? Only part of it was heavy, and all around just her lower half.

No, the blanket wasn't heavy.

Vanessa tried to roll over, but found it very difficult, so much wobbling.

Wait, she didn't wobble when she moved? So much of her jiggled. She twist her head around and gasped. Her previously was her firm, shapely ass was now a... a mountain! A mountain of ass! Of Hips! She couldn't even see her thighs past it. And her lovehandles. She laid back flat on the mattress, and felt her belly squish flat. She didn't have a belly before. Her breasts squished, she had been flat before.

She was big. Really Big. At least her ass was.

She got her knees up, pulled the blanket off, and ... moaned. Her ass jiggled and it felt good. Better than she thought it could. She also felt her massive, plush thighs squish against her pussy. It felt big as well. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked down. Her belly and thighs blocked her view. She opened her legs, and opened them more, and then pulled her thighs out of the way. Sure enough, the lips of her pussy were large, the process of getting to them making them swell, and she even started leaking. That was new. So was the feeling of kneading her thighs. It was exhilarating, arousing. She moaned again and found herself enjoying it so much, all these new feelings, and this new skin. She kneaded more firmly, with one hand while the other slipped into her lips, her entire hand fitting between them as her fingers danced on her clitoris. The only thing that was normal, was that her orgasm caught her by surprise. Her body trembled and shook, and gushed? She vaguely heard the sound of lots of her cum gushing onto the floor, and splashing onto her thighs. She tried to collapse backwards, but her ass piled up behind her, so she just slumped forward, hands on her knees, one drenched.

She finally took her surroundings in. She didn't know this room, she hazily recalled last night, but not how she got so big. The smell of her grool was good, better than it had ever had been. Despite this, she figured she might need to wash up a bit. She spied a second, slightly smaller door, and reasoned it might be a bathroom. She tried to get up, but her massive ass kept her pinned. She tried again with more effort and suprisingly found that her legs were more than capable to lift her when she tried. Her body wobbled so much as she tried walking, but found she needed to waddle to get her tremulous thighs around each other with her juices making her thighs slide smoothly around each other.

She opened the door and waddled through. Or, it was just another thing she tried and failed to do this morning. Vanessa sighed.

"This fucking thing." she looked around and down to see her hips pressing against either side of the door frame. She tried pushing forward twice, which she would never admit meant made more of her juices run down her legs, then stepped back. She turned sideways a little, she moved forward again, the back of her ass cheek sliding along the door frame, she turned back forward and now she was in. It took her a while to clean up, and she inspected herself in a large mirror in the bathroom. Her face was almost normal, just fuller. Her arms were notably thicker, her belly plump: almost enough to cover her crotch before the rest of her got so large. Her boobs, well, she hefted them and they seemed like maybe F-Cups? She grabbed her belly, maybe her waist was as wide as her shoulders now, but her hips were twice as wide, dramatically flaring out under her spare tire. She felt like she had a shelf around her sides and back. She got back into the main room, remembering to swivel her hips, and considered trying to get dressed.

Her stomach growled.