Atsuko is Crushed to Death
Atsuko and Tokita decided to save it for their honey moon. By it, you know what I mean, right? Sex. I mean sex. They were saving sex for their honeymoon. The kind where a man sticks it in a girl, at least in this situation.
Their honeymoon was in Hawaii. Not only because Hawaii is a common place to honeymoon, but also because Tokita hoped to see Iz, that morbidly obese ukulele player. He was hoping to have someone relatively his size to look up to. Upon arrival he found out Iz had died. Fuck.
They did not have sex the first night. Tokita was too upset and spent the whole night crying. The next day he ate his emotional distraught and that night he was ready. You know what I mean by ready, right? Sex. He was ready for sex.
Tokita sat on the bed, waiting for Atsuko to come in. He was clad only in his boxer shorts that were hidden under his ridiculously tremendous girth. His fat ass stomach spread across his thick, fatty knees.
Atsuko came in clad in a skimpy little bra and undie outfit. Her tiny, skinny asian girl body looked hot. The underwear was pink. The bra was black. Tokita found this hot. A blush spread across his bloated, obese face. He would probably have had a full erection at this point but his fucking huge ass stomach was too fat and was in the way.
"You ready, big boy" Atsuko asked in a sexy asian girl voice.
"O-o-ooooh god yes please!" Atsuko mounted on top of Tokita, pinning his enormous form to the bed. His rotund form jiggled uncontrollably from the motion.
"Oh my!" Atsuko said, being rocked back and forth. "It's like a water bed!"
"Oh gosh, I love it when you talk dirty, Atsuko!"
"Oh... well then... Donuts..."
"Oh gosh, yes!" Tokita turned the tables flipping himself on top. Atsuko was laughing at the initial moment but suddenly.
SNAP!
"Atsuko?" He looked down. Atsuko was dead. Tokita killed her by being fat.
THE END.