Taylor Swift: SSBBW Halftime Show Extraflabaganza

Taylor holed herself up in the Chief’s locker room, breath heavy as she devoured wing after wing. Of course she was never supposed to know about the wings in the locker room, she remembered. They all agreed to keep it a secret from her, after she ate them out of a meal last Super Bowl. But Travis loved her, and more importantly, Travis couldn’t keep a secret from her for too long. She smiled at her fortune as she licked the sauce off her pouty lips, clearing room for her to lift another wing to her mouth with quivering fat filled arms. Her jowls and chins wobbled with every chew as she closed her eyes and savored the delicious taste. Suddenly, her eyes opened in panic as a thought came across her mind: “the Chiefs would be mad at her!” She continued to think as she popped another wing in her mouth, wiping the sauce off on pendulous tummy. "But… Travis would want this, the bigger I am, the more of me there is to love, he always says…”. She looked down at the platter, her face being met with slight resistance as her thick double and triple chins tucked into each other atop her massive breasts. “Surely if I left a few wings behind, they’ll never know it was me, right?” She groaned as she reluctantly pushed the plate away. She put her hands on her knees and hoisted herself up off the chair, taking a few attempts to fully get her weight upright.

She was definitely bigger than when she came in. She was more full, and certainly significantly more heavy. With a deep breath, she put one wide spaced foot in front of the other and began an uncertain waddle back to the spectator seats. Each step required her to lean side to side just to get her massive thighs around each other, with her massive ass wobbling side-to-side with each step. It pulled her back and forth with each weighty swing, threatening to topple her over. Thankfully her belly and breasts evened the weight out, her belly wobbling and tits swaying as she got closer and closer to her destination. She smirked through quivering jowls and chins, as she thought to herself, “I can’t believe I pulled this off, they’ll never know I ate almost all of it…”. Her breath was growing heavier as the strain of carrying all her newfound weight was starting to catch up with her. She stopped for a moment and supported herself on the wall. Looking past her vast poundage to the entrance ahead of her. It was a bit difficult, as her arm was now meaty and thick, with upper arms bloated and filled like sacks filled with liquid. She grunted as she waddled back and forth, turning herself around and continuing her heaving walk. Again, she began breathing heavy, sweat glistening her face as her ass and belly wobbled back and forth. “I… huff… I outsmarted them all!,” she thought as she took another heavy lumbering step, “No one… huff… no one underestimates… huff… Taylor Swift!”