Patreon Prompt 127

Prompt: Tired of the uniquely putrid stench of her sorority queen, Danica suggests that Bea should at least try bathing herself. Unfortunately for Danica, her slip of the tongue and position as a newbie just landed her in the same shower as Bea to assist the massive queen.

   It was a suggestion done out of a mix of frustration and a momentary lapse in Danica’s judgement. Her misplaced words had her standing inside of a shower with only her long black hair to cover up part of her nude, skinny form. Over the sound of the warm water pouring down from the showerhead, she heard the heavy stomps that heralded her grim fate.

   Pushing open the glass door with her sausage-like fingers, Bea stepped through the mist to reveal the entirety of her corpulent flab. Flourishing her greasy, brown curls, the leader of the sorority shut the door behind her to ensure there was no escape. Bumping her massive gut up against Danica, she loomed over her with a malicious grin.

   “Get to work, BWOOORRRP pledge,” the Queen Bea belched.

   Hoping to get this over with as soon as possible, Danica got to work rubbing a sponge through the various crevasses and rolls of Bea. As the sponge passed over the sorority queen’s heaving bosom, Bea knocked away the cleaning implement and pressed Danica up against the wall. Slathering the tiny woman in the leftover suds, Bea proceeded to use her as a washing post. Forced to get squished between the slobby sorority queen’s fat over and over again, Danica didn’t know how much longer she could hold out. The breaking point came as Bea sandwiched her between her meaty ass cheeks and let loose with a rippling fart that stunk of her morning meal of onions and bacon.

   Managing to squeeze herself free from the confines of Bea’s fat, Danica flung open the glass door and stumbled to the ground. Taking a few breaths of fresh air, she slowly peeked her head up and was terrified to see a horde of obese, gassy, naked women waiting for her. Frozen like a deer in the headlights as she looked upon the other members of the slobby sorority, the task fell upon Bea to lift the freshman up to meet the horde face to face.

   “Thanks again for volunteering to wash us, twig,” Bea commented. “Now get to work. We don’t want to be late for dinner.”