Lying knocked over, the man was stunned, literally and figuratively. How
could that fat girl run him down? He thought he had a clean getaway, he before he knew it, somebody tackled him, with the
purse being taken from his hands.
"Bitch, you thought you outrun me?"
The girl in question was absolutely letting the wannabe pickpocket have it, especially now that he realized she was quicker than she looked.
"Oh yeah, just because I'm a 'fat' girl you thought I was an easy target. Heeeeeeeeeeeeeell nah, asshole! Heeeeeell nah!"
With that, she turned around, not bothering to look back at that punk.
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Safely at home and in her room, Nariyah plopped down on her bed, before laughing. Today was an interesting day, and dealing with that asshole was one of them--it was all good though. Reaching back to the top of her head, she tugged upwards, allowing the mask to come off with a pleasurable squeaking sound. Discarding it on the side of the bed, Todd looked down at the sizeable cleavage on his bodysuit. As he squeezed the tits, he thought having this lightweight suit (contrary to all immediate impressions) was a blessing. Looking curvy without having any weight issues? Yes please! Sure, the padding meant that the inside was a bit tight, but he wouldn't change anything. Plus, it enabled him to surprise people with how quickly "she" could move. He smiled as he replayed the mugging in his head while stripping out of the faux-crocodile skin suit, ready to cool off.
Removing the rest of the suit was straightforward, and it was especially exciting seeing the chocolatey form crumple to the ground. Even deflated, the curves were pronounced, and Todd admired how sexy it was. Before he went to shower, he took a long look back, thinking about how Nariyah would spend her day tomorrow.
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