Prepare for takeoff

Her eyes are welling up when the stewardess reaches the back of the plane to finish her pre-flight checks.

"Ma'am I'm going to need you to buckle up for takeoff" She says sternly in a tone that suggest she resents even having to talk to a person like her.

"Of course" She snivels, trying to had the fact that she's been crying. Her right arm immediately finds the strap on the aisle side. Her left hand hesitates as there is literally no space between John's thighs and hers.

"Her let me help" John says
"Thank you sir" The stewardess responds as she quickly makes her way back to the front of the plane and away from the gluttonous beast she feels **** to look after.
"I can-" The girl next to John starts before he cuts her off.
"Nonsense, you just relax. Anything to make you more comfortable." John mocks as he plunges his hand under her ass. She leans away slightly in an attempt to help him find the other strap but John uses this opportunity to grope her left ass cheek.
"Um,"she starts
"Hang on I almost got it" John lies. He stretches his hand further and pries his fingers into her sweaty crack. But her ass is so big that from this angle he can't reach either of her orifices so he pulls his hand back. Lifting himself up slightly he pulls the strap he felt under him this whole time and handed it to her.
"... Thanks" She blushes as she struggles to buckle the straps over her stomach. As it clicked into place the tight seat belt pulled her shirt even further down her chest.

Soon the plane picked up speed down the runway and lifted off. The take off was a little rough than usual and cause the girls heavy breast to bounce around violently. This combined with the fact that she was shaking with fear eventually caused her massive tits to bounce completely out of her excuse for a shirt. It also caused her hand to clamp down on John's thigh.

The plane soon makes it through this rough patch and the girl opens her eyes to see that not only are her tits out for the whole plane to see (or they would be if everyone wasn't facing the other way) but her hand is clutching the inner thigh of the rude man next to her.