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Ellie saw her coming a mile away.

Not that that was an impressive feat in and of itself. Things were starting to wind down at the Port Bradford Odditorium. The fun house/interactive experience exhibition/whatever the hell her boss called it was only open until six in the afternoon, so there usually weren’t many people going through it around this time of day. Sure, there were almost always a few stragglers coming in at the end of the day, waiting until the last possible second to see things like the upside down room and the hall of misplaced mannequins for some god forsaken reason. Whatever the case, not a lot of food traffic came through here at this time, and it was pretty easy for her to pick out individuals from her place at the back wall.

She bet that she could have picked out this woman even when they were at their busiest. As soon as she walked into the room, Ellie’s jaw fell open. She was, without a doubt, one of the biggest women that she had ever seen.

Though strangely, she wasn’t what Ellie would consider to be obese. She was certainly overweight, as evidenced by the round belly that pressed up against her lavender blouse. But when you think of someone as obese, you think of them as being shaped like a ball; very large and very round. At least Ellie did.

That most certainly wasn’t the case with this woman. Aside from a rather impressive chest, soft arms, and the aforementioned spare tire, the majority of her weight was in her lower body, giving her a gigantic monster of an ass. She only had to look at how far her hips stuck out past her puffy shoulders to know that it was enormous. Easily the biggest that she had ever seen.

She certainly took her time getting over here, her gaze traveling around the room to soak in the decor, which was styled after a grove in the middle of an enchanted forest. This gave Ellie plenty of time to gawk at their oversized guest. She wasn’t into girls by any means, but even she found it hard to avoid staring at her, her eyes glued to her huge hips as they swayed back and forth with each step she took. It was like they had their own gravitational pull, which given her size, would not be surprising. She was grateful that she didn’t come in earlier in the day, or else she’d probably be knocking over other visitors like bowling pins with those things.

As she got closer, Ellie could pick out more details about her appearance. She was an older woman, likely somewhere in her mid-40s. Her face was showing a bit of her age, but she still looked amazing, helped by her mane of dark hair that fell down to her shoulders like a curtain. She had a very . . . you know that feeling when you go over to your friend’s house for the first time and find out that his mom is super hot? What was the word for that? A MILF? That was the vibe that this woman had. She was definitely a MILF.

She looked around for a bit longer before walking over to Ellie. She flashed her a warm smile, showing off her pearly white teeth. “Hi, there. How are you today?”

“Good,” Ellie replied, awkwardly clearing her throat. She couldn’t help but notice that this woman was three, maybe even four times as wide as her. “Are you enjoying your visit to the Odditorium?”

“Oh, very much. This place is just wonderful,” the woman said cheerfully. “Though I was wondering if you could point me towards the exit. I’ve looked all over this room and I can’t seem to find it anywhere.”

“Of course. If you’ll just go through this door right over here, it’ll take you into the next room.” Ellie gestured to her left, and only when she stared at the door itself did she realize her mistake.

See, the centerpiece of the enchanted forest room was a small house built into the back wall, meant to resemble something that an elf would live in. Guests would crawl through the front door and be whisked into the land of the fairies, which was conveniently in the next room over and much larger than the house they just crawled into. Like the house itself, the door was rather small, only coming up to the middle of a person’s thighs. It was designed so that even larger than average adults could crawl through it, but as Ellie stared down at the doorway, she wasn’t so sure it was large enough for a woman so immensely bottom heavy. Would she even be able to fit?

“Well, would you look at that? That is adorable! Thank you so much, dear. I hope you have a wonderful rest of your day.” Giving Ellie one last friendly smile, the woman shuffled over and crouched down in front of the door, finally giving the underpaid college student a look at that gigantic ass of hers.

Saying that it was “big” would be an understatement. It almost looked as if two small moons were stuffed into a pair of very tight jeans, pushing them to their absolute limit. She could almost hear the seams crying out for help. Her earlier assessment was right; this woman’s ass was massive. And quite heavy too, by the looks of it. Her ginormous glutes were supported by a pair of tree trunk-esque thighs, giving it a good amount of heft befitting a thicker woman of considerable weight. Ellie was confident that she could probably stack a couple dinner plates on top of it, even when she was standing up, it was just that huge.

And by the looks of things, it was much larger than the doorway that the woman was currently poking her head through. From where Ellie was standing, she was now confident that there was no way that this woman would be able to fit through it. She was just too big. Her hips alone were wider than the sides of the door frame by a good few inches. There was just no way.



The woman seemed to be coming to the same conclusion, judging by how carefully she was examining the sides of the door. Ellie waited for her to push herself to her feet and walk back over to where she came in. It would be embarrassing, sure, but Ellie wouldn’t blame her. It was better than not being able to go further into the Odditorium because your ass was too big.



So it came as quite a shock when the woman started crawling through the doorway.



What is she doing?! Ellie thought to herself in stunned silence. There’s no way she thinks she can fit through there. How can she be that oblivious?!



The woman's backside bounced like a giant water balloon as she crawled further through the door. Ellie bit her lower lip. What was she going to do? Should she try to convince her to go back the way she came? But what was she going to say? Sorry, ma’am, you’re going to have to crawl back out because you’re way too fat to fit through there? No way. That would be way too harsh. There was nothing she could say that wouldn’t make her feel bad about her appearance, and Ellie didn’t want that. So all she could do was watch as the woman’s shoulders slid past the door frame. Then her belly, which brushed up against the sides. And then finally . . .



FWOOMP!!



It happened.



The good news was that the door was actually wide enough for her to get some of her hips through. The bad news was that it wasn’t wide enough for the rest of her. Ellie watched as the woman’s progress came to a complete halt the moment the widest part of her hips met the wall, which were indeed larger than the frame by several inches. She watched as she stopped moving, as if she was confused about why she wasn’t moving forward. Then she tried again, giving herself an experimental push, the immensity of her ass wobbling as it flattened against the front of the house.



It was then that the reality of her situation began to set it. Ellie watched her start pushing again, this time with much more ferocity than she had before. She had no idea what was going on on the other side, but from this side alone, she could tell that she was putting up a fight. Her feet dug into the faux grass of the forest floor in an attempt to get more leverage. She could hear grunts and groans coming from the other side of the wall, quiet at first, but growing louder and louder as her butt repeatedly bounced up against the door that was holding her captive. She wriggled and squirmed, twisting her hips this way and that, and overall putting on one hell of a show for whoever was on the side where her butt was.



And that person happened to be Ellie. She watched this whole thing so down with a mix of awe and horror; awe because of how almost hypnotizing it was to watch this woman’s ass bounce around all over the place, horror because she had no idea what she was going to do. She was supposed to close up tonight, so it was likely that none of her coworkers were in the building right now, meaning that she couldn’t go get someone to help deal with this. Should she ask if she was alright? Did she need help getting out? There was really no good way of approaching this. This kind of thing had never happened before, so she was completely at a loss.



“Um, e-excuse me? Are you still there, Miss?”



The woman’s muffled voice snapped Ellie out of her thoughts. She stared down at her giant rear end, which had stopped struggling for the time being.



“Yeah, I’m still here,” she said, loud enough so that the woman could hear her, even through all that ass that was plugging up the doorway.



“Oh, thank goodness,” the woman replied, the relief in her voice obvious. “Listen, this is really embarrassing, but I seem to be having a bit of trouble getting through here. Could you, um, give me a hand? Normally, I wouldn’t ask, but I’m really in a bind here.”



A bit of trouble is a bit of an understatement, Ellie thought to herself, but she decided to keep that to herself.



“Uh, yeah,” she said. “What do you need?”



“Do you think you could give me a little push? Again, I’m really sorry about having to ask this of you, but I don’t think I can get through here on my own. If you could just give me a quick shove, I should be able to crawl the rest of the way through.”



Ellie didn’t think that a “quick shove” would be enough to get her through, but it was better than doing nothing.

“Sure, I can give it a try.” She crouched down behind the woman. God, her ass looked even bigger up close. It was like she was standing behind a beach ball. “Is it okay if I put my hands on your . . .?”

“Hmmm? Oh, yes, of course. I wouldn’t have even considered asking if you were a man.”

Ellie nodded. “Okay.” She took a deep breath, then placed her hands on the woman’s enormous butt, one hand on each massive cheek. She was almost taken aback by how soft it was, almost like sinking her hands into a giant marshmallow. She felt awkward about just grabbing her ass like this, but that was nothing compared to what the woman was probably feeling right now.

“Alright, here we go,” she said. “One, two, THREE!!”

On three, Ellie gave the woman a good hard shove. She took gymnastics all throughout high school, so she was stronger than her slender frame would suggest. The shove traveled over the surface of the woman’s ass like a shock wave, causing it to jiggle like crazy.

“Oof!” the woman grunted. While it was enough to give her a jolt, she didn’t budge an inch. “I don’t think I moved there. Could you give me another push? Maybe a little harder this time?”

“I can try,” Ellie replied. She repositioned herself, then tried again, practically throwing her entire body against the blockage.

“Oomph!!” This time, the woman budged a little, but she didn’t get further than that. “I think I moved! Keep going! Push harder!”

“Pushing as hard as I can,” Ellie muttered to herself. “This would be a lot easier if you weren’t so fucking fat . . .”

“Did you say something?” the woman asked.

Ellie’s ears turned red. “N-no, ma’am,” she replied. God, where did that come from? Did she really just say that? She needed to focus. Less body shaming, more pushing.

She took a deep breath. Then, she dug her feet in and gave the woman one long push. Her entire body was as flat as a board, quivering from the strain. It was like she was trying to stuff a really big marshmallow through a keyhole. Her hands sunk so far into the woman’s enormous cheeks that she almost couldn’t see them anymore.

She could feel her slowly inching forward. Slowly, but surely squishing through the tiny door. The wooden frame was struggling to accommodate someone of such immense girth. It groaned so loud that you could probably hear it from outside.

“That’s it, keep going!” the woman cried out. Ellie could feel her quivering beneath her fingertips. “Ooooh, it’s getting so tight! Urrrrrrggghh!!”

Ellie gritted her teeth. Beads of sweat were starting to drip down her forehead. She hadn’t expected this much of a workout when she came into work this morning, but this lady was really putting her through it.

The minutes ticked by, and soon, they made it up to the apex of the woman’s vast bottom. The door frame was pinching her hips so much that it's a wonder she didn’t feel anything. Ellie collapsed on the ground in exhaustion, her face as red as a tomato.

“Holy . . . crap . . .” she gasped. “You’re really . . . in there good.”

“It certainly . . . feels like it,” the woman gasped in reply. By the sound of things, she was pretty exhausted too. “Though I suppose that’s what I get for . . . not losing all of that baby weight.”

Must have been some baby, Ellie thought to herself. She slowly moved into a seated position. “Looks like we made it about half way. Do you think you can get through the rest of the way?”

“I think so,” the woman replied. “Here, let me just . . .”

Ellie watched as her ass bulged around the frame. “No, not quite yet,” she heard her mutter. “What if I try going . . .”

The woman tried to back up a little bit to thrust herself through, but nothing happened. Ellie heard a strangled gasp from the other room. “Oh no!”

“What’s wrong?” Ellie asked. She rose to her feet.

“I can’t go backwards,” the woman cried out. “I can’t move! I’m stuck!”

The woman frantically tried to extract herself from the doorway. Her giant ass rocked from side to side, desperately trying to unstick itself.

“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Ellie urged. She could hear the frame groaning louder than ever, creaking in harmony with the woman’s panicked grunts. If this kept up, she might actually break it. “Just calm down, alright?”

“I don’t want to be trapped here for the rest of the night!” the woman cried. She thrashed around some more. “Get me out of here! Please!”

“I will, don’t worry. Just . . . hang on, okay?”

The woman was right. Ellie couldn’t just leave her here until tomorrow. But what was she going to do? There was no way she was calling the fire department. They were probably going to want to cut her out, but there was no way she was going to let them damage part of the Odditorium. But there was no way she could push her anymore; she was too exhausted. There had to be a better way to get her unstuck.
She watched the woman’s ass frantically wriggle around, struggling to squish itself through. From this angle, it almost reminded her of the giant rubber balls sticking out of the wall in one of the earlier rooms in the Odditorium. Guests could run into them and bounce off, flinging them back a good couple feet.

Wait a minute . . . yeah! That might work.

“I have an idea, ma’am,” Ellie called out. “Just hold on a little longer.”

She jogged all the way to the back of the room. She positioned herself so that she was directly behind the woman, then dropped down into a runner’s starting position. She was confident that she wouldn’t miss. After all, she was aiming for a big target.

“Brace yourself!” she cried. Her muscles tensed, then, with a burst of energy, she took off, sprinting full speed towards the stuck woman.

Her feet pounded against the floor. She was closing in fast. When she was a few feet away, she launched herself forward, ramming her shoulder into the woman’s enormous butt.

POP!!

That did the trick. Ellie felt the blockage give way, and she fell forward through the door, landing directly on top of the woman’s ass like it was a safety mat.

“Ugggghhhh . . .” Ellie slowly got back up. The woman’s butt was so soft that she almost didn’t want to get up. But her common sense won out in the end, and soon, she was crouching down to check on her.

“Are you okay?” she asked.

“I’m alright,” The woman groaned. She slowly picked herself back up. Her hair was damp with sweat after the workout she just had. She glanced at the tiny doorway, then back at Ellie. “Oh my god, I can’t believe you actually got me through there. I thought for sure that you were going to need the jaws of life.”

Ellie chuckled. “Yeah, well, I couldn’t risk part of the exhibit getting damaged. My boss would kill me if that happened.”

She offered the woman her hand, which she gladly accepted, and she helped hoist her to her feet. Which was pretty difficult, if she was being honest. That woman was definitely as heavy as she looked.

“Well, I’m certainly glad we were able to avoid that,” the woman replied. Then, without warning, she pulled Ellie in for a hug, her soft curves enveloping her like a blanket, and her large belly smushing up against Ellie’s toned, flat one. “Oh, thank you so much for getting me out of there. And I’m sorry for putting you in such an awkward situation. I know it must have been pretty weird having your hands all over my tuchus like that.”

Ellie’s face turned bright red. “I-it’s no problem,” she assured her. “I’m just glad I could help.”
The woman gave her one last quick squeeze, then let her go. “Well, I’d better get going. I don’t want to take up more of your time, um . . .”

“Ellie, ma’am.”

“Right. Thank you so much again for your help, Ellie.” She leaned in close, then added, “And maybe mention something to your boss about widening that door.”

She winked at her, then went on her way, her gigantic hips swaying from side to side like a pendulum before she turned around a corner and disappeared.

Ellie stood there for a long time, staring at where the woman had disappeared from view. That was . . . certainly an experience. She wasn’t really sure how to process everything that had just happened. She wondered if she’d ever see that woman again. Probably not, given that the Odditorium was clearly too small to accommodate her. But maybe, just maybe, a small part of her hoped that she might get the chance to . . .

She shook her head. Nah. This wasn’t the time to be thinking about that; she was still on the clock. She crawled back through the door - which was still intact, thankfully - and resumed her post.

No other guests came through for the remaining hour. Which suited Ellie just fine. That last encounter had drained her so much that she didn’t want to see another human being for the rest of the day. As soon as her watch struck six, she headed for the break room, packed up her things, then closed up shop. Turning the lock on the front entrance with a satisfying click, she pocketed the key and headed down the boardwalk.

Her thoughts were drawn once again to that fat assed woman. She wondered if she was on her way home right now too, going back to her husband and kids after a very eventful day. She couldn’t help but wonder if she could even fit through her front door as she passed by the tube slides that guests would exit the Odditorium. She snickered at the thought. That must be one hell of a sight to anyone living in the . . .

Ellie froze. She turned around, staring wide eyed at the tube slides.

“Oh, shit!” Ellie sprinted back to the front entrance. She frantically unlocked the door and threw herself inside. She ran through the entire length of the Odditorium until she made it to the final room. It was completely empty, save for a hole in the wall that was painted to look like a swirling vortex. And sticking out of that hole was a very big, very round ass, wriggling and squirming and completely eclipsing it by several inches.

“Hello?” came a muffled voice from inside. “Can anyone hear me? I’m stuck!!”

Ellie groaned. Looks like she was going to have to work overtime tonight.