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Tubby TomoYomi and Sakaki stepped out of the locker room and into the pool room, stretching as they prepared to do a few laps around the pool for the day.Tubby Tomo by TheRealRNG
“Is everyone ready?” Nyamo-sensei asked, looking over her class.
“Well, I'm ready!” Kagura said with a smirk, already doing her warm up stretches. “I can't wait to beat my old record, sensei! I've been practicing a ton, you know?”
“Wait, sensei!” Chiyo-chan shouted out, looking over the group. “I don't think Tomo is here yet!”
“She must still be changing into her swimsuit,” Yomi sighed, shaking her head.
“Stupid cheap thing!” Tomo groaned, bending down and trying to grab the straps of her swimsuit. “I don't know why the school keeps cutting corners and buying these cheap swimsuits! They always shrink in the wash!” She almost had a grip on the straps but it slipped right out her fingers, which were still greasy from all the chips she had just
Tubby TomokoTomoko was drenched in sweat when she arrived home, taking a moment to wipe it off her brow before before it got into her eyes. She slammed her door behind her and paused to catch her breath, clasping her chest as she wheezed and gasped. At 620 pounds she was not meant for speed at all, but when she won a set of bishounen audio CDs she knew she had to rush home to listen to them at once.Tubby Tomoko by TheRealRNG
“I'm so glad some... skinny bitch didn't... win these,” she gloated, holding the CDs upward like an offering to the gods. She set the disks on her desk and ran her hand over her exposed, sagging belly, covering her palm in sweat which she immediately wiped off on her (already damp) skirt. “After dealing with all that crap in school I deserve a treat like this,” she hissed, still fuming over getting wedged in her desk long enough to miss out on getting her favorite melon bread at lunch.
“Before I start I need something to eat,” she groaned, opening up her dresser to r