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Chapter 2
Rolling
Anthony Orlandi was no stranger to what many would describe as unusual events. Ki-force attacks, special and unique weapons, body transformations, girls falling in love with the wrong guys. Nothing really surprised him.
So it was to his natural state of shock that when Maya Natsume, came up to him in her natural 17-year old form instead of her child-like 4-year old form. He was shocked at first, though not entirely surprised since she normally went around like a child all around the school and even at the dojo. But when Maya grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the women's restroom, he found himself more confused than ever.
"Why am I doing this?" Anthony asked.
"Because there's a woman inside this restroom who is in desperate need of help." Maya said with a grin.
"But...it's the women's restroom. Shouldn't you be the one to help them out?" Anthony argued.
"Normally, yes. But the woman inside and I don't get along." she said.
"Oh. O-kay." Anthony said as she pushed the combat specialist onto the girls' restroom. Anthony froze when he saw Emi.
"So...beautiful." he said.
Oh God! The American? Emi thought Damn it Maya! Guess his reaction is kinda appropriate, but did he just say I'm beautiful?
"Uh...Isuzu-san?" he asked.
"Yeah...uh...kinda need some help here." she said, rocking back and forth on her very large rear end.
"Uh...what kind?"
"I need help back to my apartment."
"Right. Sure. Uh...let me just get a wheelchair."
"A WHEELCHAIR?" she snapped.
"What?"
"Look at me!" she shouted. Though it's kinda hard not to. she thought. "Look! I don't know what's happened, but...I'm pretty sure a wheelchair isn't gonna cut it." A forklift couldn't lift this big blob of fat.
"Right. Uh...I'll be right back." he said and then dashed out of the bathroom.
Maya and Aya had disappeared, but having pawned Emi off on him, it wasn't surprising.
Anthony eventually found a large six-wheeler cart that the maintenance staff often used to transport various large and heavy materials.
When Emi saw it she was naturally relieved, but at the same time she was concerned.
"And just how are you planning on getting me onto that thing?" she asked.
"With these." he said as he pulled a pair of metal planks off the six-wheeler and set them down next to her, leading from the large cart to the floor.
"What are you...?" she gasped as he moved over behind her and started pushing on her from behind.
It became obvious in a second what he was doing. He was trying to push her up onto the cart, roll her up like a large beach ball onto the cart. If the wheels hadn't been locked, the cart would have rolled away, even with the metal planks holding it in place while Anthony rolled Emi onto the cart. It was difficult for Anthony because she was so large, but he was persistent if nothing else. It took about a half-hour to get the 771.62lb woman onto the cart. For some reason, Emi found this to be embarrassing, only because she was being rolled over and over like a large piece of dough bread, until she was face down on the cart. She wiggled a little to try and get more comfortable. It did not help any that her large and malleable breasts were being crushed and squashed under her own weight.
"Alright. Now we'll just wheel you out of here and get you back home." he said as he pulled up the planks and set them on the handle of the cart. He didn't notice right away that they were bent from Emi's weight.
"Uh, could I get a blanket or something to cover me up?" she asked.
"Uh, sure. Yeah. Let me just...find one." he said, looking around for a towel or blanket to use.
Eventually he found one, a tarp from the same place he got the cart, and came back to the girls' restroom. Draping it over her, he grabbed the cart and started wheeling her out of the restroom and back to her home.
Getting off the school grounds wasn't difficult, even with some of the students wondering just what it was he was rolling off campus.
Eventually he made his way over to the main street where Emi gave him directions to where her apartment was. However, what she didn't know, or hadn't considered, was the construction going on down her usual route, which forced Anthony to take a detour down the other side of the street, which happened to be a steep hill.
Normally one could walk past the construction site and continue on the same route. But with the large load (the cart, not Emi) that Anthony was pushing, he had to go the other way.
"I didn't know they'd started construction today. I thought I had more time...oh, God!" she gasped as she peeked out from under the tarp and saw the large hill and the steep incline that was before her.
But it was too late when Anthony saw it, he tried to pull the cart back, however, the weight of his passenger cause the cart to pitch forward and slowly, surely, crawled down the hill even as the combat specialist tried to pull it back.
"Ah shit." he said as his strength wasn't enough, and he soon found himself being pulled along with it, down the hill.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Emi shouted as the cart began to pick up speed.
Acting quickly, Anthony leapt forward, flipping himself over the handle and landed on the large blob of fat with a loud slap.
"Oof!" Emi shouted.
"Sorry!" Anthony shouted as he kicked up the planks and grabbed them with both hands. The cart barreled down the massive street, which for some reason that bordered on ridiculousness there were numerous obstacles in their path.
A large family van was pulling out of a driveway on the right. He thrust the planks into the ground and managed to steer away from them.
Leaning to the left of the street was a motorcycle and rider coming up the street. Anthony thrust the other plank onto the other side of the cart and managed to pitch the cart right. The motorcyclist made a quick turn to avoid them, which caused him to hit the sidewalk, tossing him over the handles of his bike and bounce off a car that was parked off to the side.
The cart and its two passengers rolled off to the right and headed towards a group of movers who were transporting furniture out of an apartment building, and onto the sidewalk, heading right towards them.
"Oh, hell!" Anthony gasped as he used the planks to steer straight towards them.
"Oh, shit! We're not gonna make it!" Emi shouted.
"We're gonna make it!" he assured her.
"No we're not!"
"Yes we are!"
Right as the pair and the cart were upon the movers, who were hauling a long couch out of the apartment building, Anthony shouted.
"LEFT THE COUCH!"
The mover, stunned by their sudden appearance and rapidly approaching speed, were quick to react and lifted the couch up as far as they could.
Anthony, using Emi as a springboard, jumped up and flew over the couch, as Emi and the cart passed right underneath it. Anthony landed back on Emi, the girl exhaling a mighty breath of air from her lungs as he came back down upon her with another loud slap, the pair continuing on their unintended journey.
The two movers who were still holding the couch just looked at each other in total confusion.
"Do I wanna know what that was about?" the first mover asked.
"That's what I love about this town. Never a dull moment." the second mover said, before moving on with their own work.
Meanwhile, the still accelerating pair of Anthony and Emi continued down towards the main intersection where numerous cars were passing back and forth.
"Cars! CARS!" Emi shouted as they continued heading straight towards the flowing traffic.
"I know!" Anthony shouted as he grabbed one of the planks and tossed it ahead of them towards the oncoming traffic.
The metal plank flew forward right into the middle of the intersection, bouncing off several of the cars, causing all traffic to halt. Which had been Anthony's plan, as the cart with him and his rather bulky passenger flew through the halted traffic and continued rolling for several blocks until they came to a flat street and into a residential neighborhood.
However, it took several minutes for their pulses and heartbeats to return to normal.
"Are you...alright?" Anthony asked, lying flat on the ground next to the cart.
"I'm...fine. Thank...you." Emi said as her breath, which came out like a wheeze thanks to her rather large body.
The pair rested for a few minutes, before Anthony looked up and noticed where they were, and started laughing.
"What's...so funny?" she asked.
"Your place, it's right here." he said, pointing to the small building they had stopped in front of.
She turned her head and gasped, seeing the two-story apartment building, (which she owned thanks to Mitsuomi) and then laughed herself.

To Be Continued....

Description

Chapter 2
Rolling
Anthony Orlandi was no stranger to what many would describe as unusual events. Ki-force attacks, special and unique weapons, body transformations, girls falling in love with the wrong guys. Nothing really surprised him.
So it was to his natural state of shock that when Maya Natsume, came up to him in her natural 17-year old form instead of her child-like 4-year old form. He was shocked at first, though not entirely surprised since she normally went around like a child all around the school and even at the dojo. But when Maya grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the women's restroom, he found himself more confused than ever.
"Why am I doing this?" Anthony asked.
"Because there's a woman inside this restroom who is in desperate need of help." Maya said with a grin.
"But...it's the women's restroom. Shouldn't you be the one to help them out?" Anthony argued.
"Normally, yes. But the woman inside and I don't get along." she said.
"Oh. O-kay." Anthony said as she pushed the combat specialist onto the girls' restroom. Anthony froze when he saw Emi.
"So...beautiful." he said.
Oh God! The American? Emi thought Damn it Maya! Guess his reaction is kinda appropriate, but did he just say I'm beautiful?
"Uh...Isuzu-san?" he asked.
"Yeah...uh...kinda need some help here." she said, rocking back and forth on her very large rear end.
"Uh...what kind?"
"I need help back to my apartment."
"Right. Sure. Uh...let me just get a wheelchair."
"A WHEELCHAIR?" she snapped.
"What?"
"Look at me!" she shouted. Though it's kinda hard not to. she thought. "Look! I don't know what's happened, but...I'm pretty sure a wheelchair isn't gonna cut it." A forklift couldn't lift this big blob of fat.
"Right. Uh...I'll be right back." he said and then dashed out of the bathroom.
Maya and Aya had disappeared, but having pawned Emi off on him, it wasn't surprising.
Anthony eventually found a large six-wheeler cart that the maintenance staff often used to transport various large and heavy materials.
When Emi saw it she was naturally relieved, but at the same time she was concerned.
"And just how are you planning on getting me onto that thing?" she asked.
"With these." he said as he pulled a pair of metal planks off the six-wheeler and set them down next to her, leading from the large cart to the floor.
"What are you...?" she gasped as he moved over behind her and started pushing on her from behind.
It became obvious in a second what he was doing. He was trying to push her up onto the cart, roll her up like a large beach ball onto the cart. If the wheels hadn't been locked, the cart would have rolled away, even with the metal planks holding it in place while Anthony rolled Emi onto the cart. It was difficult for Anthony because she was so large, but he was persistent if nothing else. It took about a half-hour to get the 771.62lb woman onto the cart. For some reason, Emi found this to be embarrassing, only because she was being rolled over and over like a large piece of dough bread, until she was face down on the cart. She wiggled a little to try and get more comfortable. It did not help any that her large and malleable breasts were being crushed and squashed under her own weight.
"Alright. Now we'll just wheel you out of here and get you back home." he said as he pulled up the planks and set them on the handle of the cart. He didn't notice right away that they were bent from Emi's weight.
"Uh, could I get a blanket or something to cover me up?" she asked.
"Uh, sure. Yeah. Let me just...find one." he said, looking around for a towel or blanket to use.
Eventually he found one, a tarp from the same place he got the cart, and came back to the girls' restroom. Draping it over her, he grabbed the cart and started wheeling her out of the restroom and back to her home.
Getting off the school grounds wasn't difficult, even with some of the students wondering just what it was he was rolling off campus.
Eventually he made his way over to the main street where Emi gave him directions to where her apartment was. However, what she didn't know, or hadn't considered, was the construction going on down her usual route, which forced Anthony to take a detour down the other side of the street, which happened to be a steep hill.
Normally one could walk past the construction site and continue on the same route. But with the large load (the cart, not Emi) that Anthony was pushing, he had to go the other way.
"I didn't know they'd started construction today. I thought I had more time...oh, God!" she gasped as she peeked out from under the tarp and saw the large hill and the steep incline that was before her.
But it was too late when Anthony saw it, he tried to pull the cart back, however, the weight of his passenger cause the cart to pitch forward and slowly, surely, crawled down the hill even as the combat specialist tried to pull it back.
"Ah shit." he said as his strength wasn't enough, and he soon found himself being pulled along with it, down the hill.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Emi shouted as the cart began to pick up speed.
Acting quickly, Anthony leapt forward, flipping himself over the handle and landed on the large blob of fat with a loud slap.
"Oof!" Emi shouted.
"Sorry!" Anthony shouted as he kicked up the planks and grabbed them with both hands. The cart barreled down the massive street, which for some reason that bordered on ridiculousness there were numerous obstacles in their path.
A large family van was pulling out of a driveway on the right. He thrust the planks into the ground and managed to steer away from them.
Leaning to the left of the street was a motorcycle and rider coming up the street. Anthony thrust the other plank onto the other side of the cart and managed to pitch the cart right. The motorcyclist made a quick turn to avoid them, which caused him to hit the sidewalk, tossing him over the handles of his bike and bounce off a car that was parked off to the side.
The cart and its two passengers rolled off to the right and headed towards a group of movers who were transporting furniture out of an apartment building, and onto the sidewalk, heading right towards them.
"Oh, hell!" Anthony gasped as he used the planks to steer straight towards them.
"Oh, shit! We're not gonna make it!" Emi shouted.
"We're gonna make it!" he assured her.
"No we're not!"
"Yes we are!"
Right as the pair and the cart were upon the movers, who were hauling a long couch out of the apartment building, Anthony shouted.
"LEFT THE COUCH!"
The mover, stunned by their sudden appearance and rapidly approaching speed, were quick to react and lifted the couch up as far as they could.
Anthony, using Emi as a springboard, jumped up and flew over the couch, as Emi and the cart passed right underneath it. Anthony landed back on Emi, the girl exhaling a mighty breath of air from her lungs as he came back down upon her with another loud slap, the pair continuing on their unintended journey.
The two movers who were still holding the couch just looked at each other in total confusion.
"Do I wanna know what that was about?" the first mover asked.
"That's what I love about this town. Never a dull moment." the second mover said, before moving on with their own work.
Meanwhile, the still accelerating pair of Anthony and Emi continued down towards the main intersection where numerous cars were passing back and forth.
"Cars! CARS!" Emi shouted as they continued heading straight towards the flowing traffic.
"I know!" Anthony shouted as he grabbed one of the planks and tossed it ahead of them towards the oncoming traffic.
The metal plank flew forward right into the middle of the intersection, bouncing off several of the cars, causing all traffic to halt. Which had been Anthony's plan, as the cart with him and his rather bulky passenger flew through the halted traffic and continued rolling for several blocks until they came to a flat street and into a residential neighborhood.
However, it took several minutes for their pulses and heartbeats to return to normal.
"Are you...alright?" Anthony asked, lying flat on the ground next to the cart.
"I'm...fine. Thank...you." Emi said as her breath, which came out like a wheeze thanks to her rather large body.
The pair rested for a few minutes, before Anthony looked up and noticed where they were, and started laughing.
"What's...so funny?" she asked.
"Your place, it's right here." he said, pointing to the small building they had stopped in front of.
She turned her head and gasped, seeing the two-story apartment building, (which she owned thanks to Mitsuomi) and then laughed herself.

To Be Continued....