As you're walking along one of the routes near your home, you see an immensely overweight woman, doubled over as she holds out her phone. Her ass is massive, each cheek the size of a park bench, and jiggles with the slightest movement. Her thighs are likewise immense, more closely resembling over-packed sausages than limbs. Her stomach and breasts were large as well, but paled in comparison to her titanic rear. You couldn't help but wonder how on earth she managed to find clothes that fit her massive frame, but considering how tight they looked, you also couldn't help but wonder how long they'd fit. Haahh... Haahh... Man... this is hard... She panted, sweat making her skin glisten. You could see some of it pooling in between her breasts. Before long, the woman turns to look at you, and waddles closer to you. Hey... She says, out of breath. Now that she was closer, you could make out a nametag with the name 'Kiyoko' on her bag. You also notice a small snivy following behind her, a worried expression on it's face. Could you... help me look for something? Haahh... Or maybe get me a soda...