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Dealer’s Choice - Ah My Goddess WG - 07 (END)
🕑 Added 2021-05-25 13:01:02 +0000 UTCEven a goddess had her limits.
Although eager to help out, employing a woman weighing in at more than half a ton was far more than any equal opportunity employer had the facilities to handle. Mishima industries was no different and were forced to end Belldandy’s contract due to her perceived disability.
This was all entirely semantics, as the youthful goddess was still more than capable of carrying her enormous size around without hindrance to her daily activities. She still cooked and cleaned, washed up and did the shopping as expected of her wifely duties as she resumed her quiet life at the Morisato estate.
“Oh how fun that all was,” Belldandy mused as she finished making her husband’s breakfast; a small rice bento shaped into a heart with a healthy combination of bacon and eggs. “I do hope that I can at least work there again part time once they finish widening the doors.”
It would be more than just the doors. Sayoko’s media blitz had gone far beyond the fetish enthusiasts whom she had rallied and had shot straight to the top of the employee management chain. Mishima corp was now under heavy investigation for their practices and employee treatment which all had to be brought up to code as soon as possible. So many overhauls to add rails, widen hallways, arrange for reinforced furniture and more was a costly exercise which came directly out of Sayoko’s budget.
There would not be enough to pay her employees, let alone Belldandy; which had forced Sayoko’s descent into despair. No money, no influence and nothing to show for all her hard work was beyond a cruel twist of fate as she admonished herself for her actions. Salvation however, was far closer at hand than she thought as the goddess took pity upon the woman as she wept.
“And there, all finished!”
Belldandy neatly wrapped the food she had lovingly prepared on the tabletop with a hand written note to season it further with her affections for her husband. Waddling out the door, she descended the three steps in front of her home without even breaking a sweat as she waited for her ride.
An oversized, flatbed truck rolled onto the street corner in front of Beldandy’s house. It was a vehicle more suited for carrying cars and heavy machinery but today it would just be carrying her and the sizable lunch which she had requested be prepared. A round faced woman poked her head out of the driver’s cab and singled for her to get on.
“Good morning, Miss Sayoko! I’m so happy we can still work together!”
“Yeah...yeah...It’s what you say every morning. Come on now, we’ve got a lot of photo shoots to fill. Those internet guys said they’d pay extra if they got some photos of you eating in a bikini so we’ll need you down on the beach this morning and then a dinner photo album series in the evening. There’s no time to stop for lunch so we’ll both have to eat it all on the way.”
Belldandy effortlessly heaved her gigantic body onto the back of the truck and allowed her red-wood thick ankles to dangle off the edge. Her billowing dress larger than a circus tent graced the innumerable folds and rolls of fat which coated her body and highlighted the softness of her silhouette. Only she could make such morbid obesity appear so graceful as she tucked her elephantine legs as close as they could mash themselves together to establish a most feminine pose at any size.
“That’s perfectly alright,” Belldandy huffed as she started to eat the spread which had been brought out for her. “We’ve got so much that I don’t think we’ll be going hungry any time soon. Why don’t you join me for a while so we can talk? I’d love to hear about your day.”
Sayoko smirked at how nonsensical her business partner was at times. At first she thought she would have hated giving up her favourite slimming business attire for a boorish jumpsuit, but it did wonders to hide the abundance of new curves she had gained while on the road with Belldandy. Being freed from all that responsibility, at least until she could sort out her debts, was somehow more liberating than she had expected. Those liberties extended themselves to how she ate around such an enormous woman who thought everything and anything they did was ‘the most fun she ever had’ as the goddess’ love of life and all its bounties was also rather contagious.
“If I do that, then who's going to drive the truck?” Sayoko reminded her as she reached into a bag of greasy goodies she had picked up along the way. “That is, unless you don’t want this job anymore?”
Belldandy only smiled sweetly as she picked up two big rice balls in either hand and heartily ate her fill.
“Helping others is what I do best
