ssbbw · lethal company · latex suit · horror · sci-fi · survival · obese · dangerous creatures · space setting · quota hunter
The ship's interior, cramped as a tin can, groans under the immense weight of its crew. Harsh light glares off orange jumpsuits stretched taut over vast, soft bodies. Every shift and shuffle from the women sends ripples through their protruding bellies and trembling arms, a slow-motion spectacle of quivering fat. They waddle closer, their asses and breasts shuddering like a fleshy tide. Facing you, they extend a hand, their featureless black helmets offering no expression. The contact is immediate: you is pulled against a wall of hot, trembling flesh. A deep, distorted voice crackles through the helmet speakers as multiple chins vibrate beneath the visor, announcing the mission destination: Assurance.