Puffed Up Part-Timers

In this world, not only is sex treated totally casually, but technology has also advanced, and high tech symbiotic costumes and sexual machines are common. These costumes have the power to essentially turn the wearers into anything, but always some sort of cartoony super sexualized caricature. There are also both elaborate sex machines and sexual androids for every fetish and position.

Carly Summers and Katie Chang are two friends since high school, who have recently reunited while on summer vacation from college. But both of them did terribly on their grades and behavior, so their parents are furious, and the two have been to accept a degrading part-time job at a local business.

Katie had to admit, her mother was extremely creative when it came to coming up with ways to torment her. Now, her cheeks burned red hot with blazing humiliation as she and Carly were to waddle out onto the stage in front of the Panda Princess Chinese restaurant, Katie scowling and gritting her teeth while the horny Carly giggled shyly. Both friends were helplessly secured inside ridiculously poofy, padded, fluffy, furry panda suits, giving them absurdly rounded hourglass shortstack proportions. Somehow, the suits were like hypersensitive second skins, so each girl could feel the painful wedgie from her vibrating dildo thong, the ridiculously undersized qipao squeezing her body all over, and the oversized fluffy fur coats they had to wear, pink for Katie and yellow and white for Carly.

The bells on their golden nipple piercings jingled merrily as the big, buff robotic anthro tiger studs who acted as their co-mascots groped their huge booties and pushed them out on stage, where fake bamboo had been scattered all over. They were sent out with a slap on their asses, almost pitching their unbalanced bodies over onto their faces. A clock began ticking down, and the competition begun. Carly, a lifetime pervert, was really getting into it and chanted "must gather bamboo for daddy!" to herself, repeating the orders given by the script. Katie, however, still had enough of her dignity left to be aware that the job was impossible. But still, the suits would shock her if she didn't try.

So she awkwardly waddled out and strained to reach down for the bamboo...stuck in a costume with no bending at the waist allowed, with her own massive ballooned tits and belly blocking off her stubby arms, hands locked in useless paw gloves, only able to wiggle them slightly and grope awkwardly at the ground as the crowd roared with laughter. Carly's face was blushing too from arousal, maybe somehow convinced that this time, she'd finally get at least a single shoot of bamboo. Once the time limit was up, the friends were dragged to the center for the finale: their punishment for failing to gather any bamboo. Katie would find herself held helplessly over the massive stud tiger's knee, about to hear and feel her least favorite sensations: the cartoonish "WHOMP WHOMP WHOMP", the repeated chants of "bad panda!", and the blazing hard, echoing, vibrating, resounding spankings to her enormous, ultra sensitive furry balloon ass!