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It was morning in the Loud House, with the family prepping for the rest of the day. Some would be heading off to jobs, whilst others would be heading to places of education like high school and university.
“Hnngh! C’mon… you fit me last year, so why are you being so difficult?” Lucy Loud grunted as she pulled the oddly tight pants up her thick thighs, her pale rear jiggling as she did so.
If you were to compare a picture of what Lucy looked like now to what she was as a child, the contrast between the two would be night and day. There were similarities of course, the platinum blonde bangs covering her eyes, the pale skin that contrasted the bright colours she loved wearing, and the ditzy but lovable personality. But ever since puberty had hit Lucy, she found that her bottom half had grown much more than any of her other sisters. Her father and younger sister, Lola, had initially thought it was to do with her diet, and had placed her on a strict exercise and diet plan. But that didn’t deter her body from growing into the form it had. Whilst Lucy was happy to give her younger siblings her hand me downs, the rate of clothes that she had outgrown was still somewhat concerning.
“Phew~ Finally got them on,” Lucy said with pride, turning to look at her rear in the mirror. She winced slightly as she saw how tightly the pants were hugging her rear, the fabric being stretched to the point of her panty line being visible. Sighing to herself, she couldn’t even put her hands into the pants pockets, only just managing to slip a thumb into them.
“Lucy! Time for breakfast,” She heard her mother call from downstairs.
“Coming Mom!” She called back, walking to her bed to grab her bag, feeling her inner thighs rub against one another with some discomfort. Walking down the stairs, she could hear the wood creak underneath her. Whilst that could be chalked up to the house just being old, Lucy did worry if she was also partially to blame. It certainly didn’t help that she found her hips brushing up against the doorways, with her sometimes getting stuck in them if she didn’t go through them sideways.
“Morning Luce,” Lincoln greeted, glass of oj in his hands and the rest of the siblings seated at the table.
“Morning Lincy,” Lucy replied, setting herself down on the bench that was her own personal seat. As a kid, the bench had been used to seat her and the twins, but was now used by only Lucy as the only seat that was comfortable/large enough for her rear (barring the couch of course). Lucy winced slightly as she felt the button of her pants cut into her.
“You ok there sis?” Lynn asked, slightly concerned for her roommate.
“Y-yep! Totes fine,” Lucy responded, not wanting her siblings to worry about her.
“Alright… if you say so,” Lynn said warily. Lynn had always been the closest sister to Lucy, and despite her playful nature she still worried about Lucy.
“Man, I can’t believe they’re delaying the new Modem-Beasts game again,” Lana stated, her eyes glued to her phone as she flicked through an article.
“Oh no, they’re delaying another of your pointless time wasters. Someone stop the presses,” Lola said, rolling her eyes and drinking down a glass of raw eggs.
“Hey! Do you know how long it’s been since the last Modem-Beasts game? And at least I know how to have fun, Ms. I can crack walnuts with her tight ass,” Lana retorted, glaring up at her twin.
“Well at least I use deodorant, Ms. I don’t wanna shower because gaming’s more important,” Lola argued back, returning Lana’s glare.
“Girls, could you, like, calm down? You’re killing the vibe,” Luan stated, not wanting conflict to brew so early in the morning, “Why can’t you be more like Lisa? Look at her, she’s just vibing.”
Looking towards Lisa, they could see her gently bobbing her head to some music. Of course, if one were to actually hear what Lisa was listening to, it would be of hardcord rap involving big booty bitches getting booty blasted in the hood.
“It’s mornings like these where I actually miss having Lori around,” Leni grumbled, drinking deeply from her coffee mug.
“Well she certainly isn’t a miss anymore,” Lynn giggled, before gaining a wistful look on her face, “But yeah, I miss her too.”
“O brother mine,” Luna asked, placing her teacup down as she did so, “The merchants from yonder England have gifted my humble shoppe with new miniatures. Wouldst thou care to gaze upon these wares with glee?”
“Ah… yeah sure? That sounds reasonable,” Lincoln replied, with Luna giving a little clap at his answer.
“I don’t get why you’re so tilted about Modem-Beasts, Lana,” Lily stated, scrolling through Titter to see what new gossip there was on the indigo bird website, before proclaiming with a smirk, “Doesn’t Modem-Beasts have a grand total of twelve fans?”
“Right, ok, we’re not going to start a row over this,” Leni said, finishing her coffee off and slamming the mug down for emphasis. That was the signal for the rest of the siblings to finish what they were doing.
“Hey Lucy? I hope you have a good day today,” Lincoln stated fondly, giving her a hug and kiss on the forehead.
“I’m sure I will, Linky,” Lucy replied, certain that she’d have a good day. But unfortunately that would not be the case.
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“Royal Woods' most prominent export is its cherries. They were originally brought here from Japan’s Fukushima prefecture in 1910. The fruits were supposedly worth their mass in silver, and greatly adapted to the climate of Royal Woods…” Lucy’s teacher stated, the rest of the class paying attention to what he was saying. Unfortunately, this did not apply to Lucy herself.
Lucy shifted uncomfortably in her seat, the chair creaking slightly as she did so. Why did they have to make school desks so small? It was already enough of a hassle that she got caught in the doorway and had to be shoved to get into the room. It made it hard to pay attention to the teacher when she was trying to get into a comfortable position.
“Miss Loud?” Lucy looked up at hearing the teacher’s voice, seeing that she was now the centre of attention for the rest of the class, “Could you please state where Royal Woods originally got their cherries from?”
“Oh! Right it was… um… Japan, right?” Lucy responded, slightly embarrassed from being singled out.
“And from what specific area of Japan?” The teacher continued, waiting to hear her answer.
“Ah… Tokyo?” Lucy stated, knowing that was where most of her big brother’s anime was set.
“WRONG!” A boy shouted from the front, leading other students to laugh.
“Wattson, that's a warning. And Miss Loud, I suggest that you focus a bit more in class,” The teacher responded as the bell rang and the students started to get up from their seats.
As Lucy got up from her seat, she moved carefully through the tight pathway of the desks. It was stuff like this that was a reason why the Loud family didn’t fly very often, aside from the cost issue of course. Lucy had to make sure that she didn’t accidentally smack someone in the head with her behind. Unfortunately, instead of hitting someone’s head, she instead knocked over someone’s drink bottle.
“Hey! Watch it dumbass!” The student shouted, getting out of his seat to try and wipe some of the water off of him, his bottle falling to the floor.
“Omigosh, I’m so sorry. Let me help you,” Lucy said, bending over to pick up the fallen drink bottle. But as she did so, she heard a ripping sound. Reaching a hand behind her, she felt the rip in her pants and her panties peeking out from the new hole. As she heard the other students laughing, Lucy’s face flushed crimson and she ran out of the classroom, not caring who she hit with her behind as she did so.
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“Omigosh, that was soo embarrassing,” Lucy groaned, head resting against her locker.
“You ok Lucy?” Haiku asked, concerned for her BFF.
Haiku was Lucy’s opposite in many ways. Her tall, willowy and tanned figure contrasted with Lucy’s short, chubby and pale figure. Her blonde hair was dyed with a pink hue, and one of her blue eyes was exposed whilst the other covered by a flowing bang. The other big contrasting factor between the two was the fact that whilst Lucy was bottom heavy, Haiku had a chest that could rival Leni’s or Lynn’s girlfriend Maggie.
“I really liked those pants… now I gotta go around in these,” Lucy gestured to the grey sweatpants that she was now wearing. Perhaps if she dyed them pink they’d be more her style.
“Well… we can always go shopping for some new pants for you? Find something real cute and, like, sexy y’know?” Haiku stated, knowing that Lucy loved shopping.
“Yeah? And how long will they last until my fat ass or thunder thighs rip them to pieces?” Lucy asked, glaring at her rear from beneath her bangs.
Haiku sighed at that response. This wasn’t the Lucy she knew and loved, the bundle of sunshine that had boundless energy. She wished that she could cheer her up.
“Oi Haiku! Quit hanging out with Lucy Lard over there and show us those milkers you got!” Neil, one of the school’s soccer team members shouted, with some of the other members laughing at his corruption of Lucy’s name.
Seeing Lucy’s lip quivering, Haiku gave Neil a glare, “How about you go and drink from the toilet instead?”
“I thought bimbos like you were down for anything? Eh, c’mon lads, we got some practice to do if we’re gonna pulverize those Hazel Turkey dingbats,” Neil stated, as the rest of the soccer team began to follow him.
Haiku continued glaring as he left, before turning to Lucy to see her sniffing slightly. “Hey, don’t listen to those jerks. He’s just jealous that he can’t, like, date a cutie like you.”
“You mean happy that he doesn’t have to be in the company of a fatty like me,” Lucy mumbled sadly.
“Ah, hey um… Haiku?” Both looked up to see Rocky Spokes, one of the other members of the soccer team, “Sorry about what Neil said. He… he really shouldn’t have said that to you and Lucy.”
“You don’t have to apologize for him, Rocky,” Haiku stated, taking a subtle glance towards Lucy.
“H-hi Rocky,” Lucy said shyly, a light pink blush on her face.
“Hey Lucy,” Rocky replied, also blushing and putting a hand behind his head.
Lucy and Rocky had hung out a lot when they were younger, a benefit of their brother’s being friends. It had always been assumed that the two had been dating, but they only ever remained as friends. However, they did enjoy each other’s company and it seemed to be a case of them being twice shy when it came down to it. For a few moments it was just the two of them looking at one another, not saying anything and silently enjoying the other’s presence. But alas, some things couldn’t last forever.
“Well, me and Lucy have to go to, like, cheer practice. See you later Rocky,” Haiku stated.
“Oh… right… bye Rocky,” Lucy said, following Haiku as they left.
“Y-yeah… see ya Lucy,” Rocky replied, watching them as they left, paying special attention to Lucy’s plump rear as he did so.
“I think he likes you,” Haiku said.
“What? C’mon Haiku, he was just being nice to me,” Lucy replied with a blush.
“I dunno, he seems very into you specifically,” Haiku stated, shooting a knowing glance at her BFF.
“Ah… well… y-y’see… can we just get to practice?” Lucy stammered, quickening her pace as she did so, which also caused her rear to jiggle more.
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Cheerleading was an activity that Lucy had joined as a means to keep fit, as per her father and sister’s wishes. Having Haiku around was also a plus, as it meant she could spend more time with her busty BFF. Although, both of their uniforms had to be resized given their assets growing so much. Haiku’s top showed the deep canyon of her cleavage, whilst Lucy’s skirt barely covered her booty and her sparkly shorts would bunch up to expose those pale cheeks of hers.
“Ok girls, that was a decent practice I suppose,” Aphrodite, the head cheerleader, stated before continuing with some criticisms, “Tanya you were slightly out of synch with the rest of us, Abbi focus on shaking your actual pom-poms and not the lumps of plastic in your chest. Now, does anyone have any suggestions for future cheers?"
“Oh! I was thinking maybe, like, me or Haiku could be at the top of the pyramid for once,” Lucy asked, raising her hand as she did so, “I mean, everyone else has had a chance to do so except us.”
Aphrodite gave Lucy a glare. She had been fine with both her and Haiku joining the cheer squad at first, mostly because they were at the very least enthusiastic about doing routines. But with how their bodies had grown, it had become something of a strain to keep them lifted to higher places on the pyramid, hence why they had been relegated to the bottom of it.
“Well Lucy, there is one way we’d let you be at the top of the pyramid. But are you willing to do it is the question,” Aphrodite said with a smirk, one which was shared with the other cheerleaders aside from Haiku.
“Yes! I’ll do whatever you want to be at the top of the pyramid,” Lucy replied, happily bouncing up and down whilst she waited for the answer.
“We’ll let you be higher on the pyramid when you drop the one from the size six I know you should be,” Aphrodite stated, the rest of the cheerleaders laughing with her. Haiku on the other hand glared at Aphrodite and saw Lucy look downcast.
“I’m not that big…” Lucy mumbled, trying hard to not to cry.
“Mmm, yeah see, that’s actually true though? Like, don’t you want a body like mine or Haiku’s?” Aphrodite asked, letting a hand run across the abs that were visible on her torso. Aphrodite’s figure was a more hourglass one compared to Lucy’s pear and Haiku’s inverted triangle, with her pert breasts and toned legs complimented with a nice pair of abs. Whilst she wasn’t as buff as Lola, she was still a very fit individual. And it gave her all the more reason to gloat about it to Lucy.
“I mean… yeah?” Lucy answered, looking to Haiku for approval. She was slightly surprised to see Haiku return her look with a shake of her head.
“Well, maybe one day you could look like her, but I wouldn’t count on it,” Aphrodite proclaimed, before dismissing her with a wave of her fingers, “Now go and wash up, whilst you might look like a pig, there’s no reason for you to smell like one.”
With a sigh, Lucy turned and began walking to the changerooms, hoping that a nice shower would improve her mood.
“Why did you have to say that to her?” Haiku asked, arms folded beneath her big chest.
“Well how else am I supposed to motivate her? It’s not my fault a landwhale like her decided to become a cheerleader,” Aphrodite replied, not looking up from inspecting her nails.
“Ok… what happened to you? You weren’t like this when we were kids,” Haiku wondered aloud, remembering how she was much kinder back then.
“When we were kids we were a bunch of noodly beanpoles. But now? Now we’re a bunch of curvy hotties. Well, at least we are, I don't know how Lucy grew to be so ugly,” Aphrodite answered.
“Lucy’s not ugly! Sure her butt’s a little bit big, but she’s so cute!” Haiku shouted, before pausing as an idea fired through some long unused synapse, “Wait… are you jealous of Lucy?”
“Me? Jealous of her? Ha! Who’d be jealous of a bottom heavy bimbo like her?” Aphrodite asked with a laugh.
“Um… you? I mean, Lucy’s got a pretty nice family who doesn’t judge her for her looks. And her brother’s a real cutie too,” Haiku stated, blushing slightly at the thought of Lincoln.
“Yeah… well… don’t you have a milking session to get to? Last thing we need is a cow like you leaking during a routine,” Aphrodite responded hotly.
Turning to leave with a huff, Haiku wished that Lucy could learn to love her body. Watching Haiku leave, Aphrodite turned to the other cheerleaders with a wicked smile on her face.
“Ok girls, let's go and help Lucy with some exercise, hmm?” Aphrodite asked, with the rest of the cheerleaders following her.
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Lucy sighed as she felt the shower’s water douse her. One of the benefits of the changing room’s shower was how spacious it was compared to the shower at home. Oftentimes she had to share it with one of her siblings, usually Lynn, and it was a tight fit to do so. Lucy was grateful for it though, as it meant that she had an extra set of hands to lather the areas that she couldn’t quite reach on her own.
“Why’d you have to grow so big?” She asked her booty with a downcast look.
She knew that it wouldn’t answer her, but she was still disheartened by how her lower body had grown. When observing her naked rear at home, she had discovered that she had been developing booty dimples on it, another thing to stress about. How much bigger was she going to get? Lucy had a horrifying thought of her ass growing too big for her to move or leave the house. Then her family would have to sell her to the circus to pay off the inevitable debt for moving her, and she’d have to work in the freakshow as something like ‘the lady with the gargantuan ass’. Lucy shuddered at that thought, turning the shower off and covering what she could with a towel.
“Hey Lucy,” Aphrodite greeted, a cold look in her eyes.
“Oh, hi Aphie. What’s going on?” Lucy asked, not noticing Aphrodite cringing slightly at her old nickname.
“Well me and the girls found a way to help you get into shape is all,” Aphrodite responded, as she, Tanya and Abbi moved in closer to Lucy, Aphrodite’s eyes firmly on Lucy’s rear.
“Really? Well that’s nice. How’re you going to- Ah!” Lucy started before feeling Aphrodite’s hand smack down onto her rear.
“We’re gonna make you run some laps, piggy. That should trim the fat off of you, you’d like that would you piggy?” Aphrodite stated, squeezing hard at the soft flesh of Lucy’s booty.
“W-wha? B-but I already run laps with L-Lola,” Lucy responded, feeling a mix of emotions from Aphrodite’s put downs and her groping at Lucy’s ass.
“Yes, but the difference here is that you’ll be doing it nude. Can’t have a hog like you making the other cheerleaders look bad, can we?” Aphrodite said, emphasizing her statement with another harsh smack to Lucy’s rear, enjoying hearing her gasp at the contact and Abbi and Tanya’s giggling.
“That… that’s not fair!” Lucy shouted.
“Well that’s only one reason,” Aphrodite proclaimed, producing a bottle which was also repeated by Tanya and Abbi, “The other is to make sure the oil doesn’t mess up the uniform.”
“O-oil?” Lucy asked.
“Yep. See, fat bitches like you don’t know anything about properly caring for your body,” Aphrodite stated, pouring some of the oil onto her open palm, “So me and the rest of the girls agreed to give you a good rubdown with some oil.”
“Wa-wait! I don’t want-ohhh~” Lucy moaned, feeling Aphrodite’s hand smack onto her booty and begin rubbing the oil into it. Tanya and Abbi followed suit, each rubbing oil into a different part of Lucy’s body.
“Omigosh, even the pig’s arms are thick. Soo tragic,” Abbi stated as she rubbed the oil onto Lucy’s arm,
“You’re lucky. The fat bitch’s thunder thighs take, like, two hands to rub it in,” Tanya said, emphasizing her statement by smacking Lucy’s thigh and watching it jiggle slightly.
Lucy for her part was caught in a tight place. On the one hand, hearing herself be degraded and put down by Aphrodite and the other cheerleaders made her want to cry. But on the other hand, having the oil be rubbed into her skin made her have to stifle her moans. She gasped slightly as she felt Aphrodite pinch and grope at her rear.
“Ok, now that our hog’s all greased up,” Aphrodite said with a smirk, “It’s time to put this lardy loser to work.”
“Whazuh?” Lucy asked, her mind still somewhat fogged over from lewd thoughts, before feeling Aphrodite harshly shove her.
“This little piggy needs to do some laps to shed the pounds,” Aphrodite replied, continuing to shove Lucy out of the changing room and into the gym, “So run tubby!” Finishing her statement by smacking Lucy on her ass, enjoying the yelp of pain from the bottom heavy blonde.
As Lucy ran her laps, she now felt an immense amount of shame for her body, hearing the other cheerleaders laugh at her as she ran. Her jiggling thighs, the clapping of her rear, her tits bouncing up and down, her panting as she kept running and her sweat mixing with the oil that had been rubbed into her. She was nothing but a spectacle to them, something to be pointed at and laughed. Lucy managed to run three laps before she slipped due to the oil that she had been tracking on the gym’s floor.
“Get up piggy. You need to keep running if you want to look like us,” Aphrodite stated, walking over to stand over Lucy’s fallen form.
“Don’t wanna,” Lucy mumbled, tears starting to well up in her eyes.
“Well you have to, because otherwise you’re hurting the squad’s image. A cheerleader is meant to look like me, or even your ‘friend’ who got plastic surgery for those beach balls she’s got on her chest. Honestly, I don’t know how your family can stand having someone like you being in their family,” Aphrodite chuckled, a chuckle that was shared with Tanya and Abbi.
“Well you know what? I quit. Go find someone else to bully you… jerks!” Lucy cried, pulling herself up and walking back to the changing rooms, tears streaming from her eyes.
“Well girls, I’d say that plan was a success,” Aphrodite said with a grin.
“Yeah. So I was thinking that maybe we could replace Lucy Lard with my friend Cynthia? She’s had, like, a real glow up and would totally fit in with the rest of us,” Abbi stated, whipping her phone out to show Aphrodite. As the rest of the cheerleaders discussed her replacement, Lucy walked home still covered in oil and with tears flowing from beneath her eye covering bangs.
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Rita sighed as she got up from the washing machine. It had been a long day at the Rabbit Hutch, her burlesque house, with one particularly grabby and disrespectful customer throwing his meal at her. He had been blacklisted for that, and once Rita had gotten home she had stripped down to her lingerie to wash her clothes. Most other women would not be so willing to show their curves post pregnancy, especially those who had more than one child. But Rita was happy to show off her body, even with her stretch marks and cellulite. She had a loving husband after all, and this attitude to her body also extended to the girls that worked with her. With her clothes in the wash, Rita walked up from the basement to sit herself down on the couch to catch up on some reading.
“Right, let’s see what all the fuss is about,” Rita stated, picking up the book on the coffee table. It was a modern romance novel, one where the male lead was rich enough to own a private island, an Adonis in the flesh, physically or emotionally abusive to the female lead, or a combination of all three. Rita’s own steamy writings usually involved a man that was on the skinny side and a woman that could be generously called voluptuous, especially in the hip area. That was a bit of her own bias in her writing, but her readers certainly didn’t mind and she made a reasonable profit off of it.
Hearing the front door open, Rita looked up to see Lucy with tears in her eyes and covered in oil and sweat. “Lucy?”
“H-hi mom,” Lucy sniffled, wanting to head to her room and just cry herself to sleep.
“Lucy, what’s wrong? Why’re your clothes all messed up? And why are you covered in oil?” Rita asked, worried about what had happened to her daughter.
“I-it’s nothing mom, don’t worry about it,” Lucy replied, making her way to the stairs and avoiding eye contact with Rita.
“Lucy,” Rita stated in the tone of voice that was often reserved for when one of her children inevitably broke the family vase, and gestured for her to sit next to her on the couch. With a sigh, Lucy went and sat on the couch, noting mentally that they both took up a whole cushion. “Now, tell me what happened.”
As Lucy explained what happened, Rita felt a sense of sadness over the fact that Lucy had experienced such bullying. Lucy had always been her little ball of sunshine, trying her best to help out the family even with her somewhat klutzy and ditzy nature. To hear what had happened to her today was simply disheartening.
“A-and they made me run laps an-and called me a lardy loser. I wi-wish that you didn’t have to have such an ugly pig like me,” Lucy wept, hugging herself as she did so.
“Don’t say such things! Why would you think we wouldn't love you the way you are?” Rita asked, giving Lucy’s head a comforting pat.
“Because of my butt!” Lucy shouted, quickly covering her mouth after she did so, hoping that the neighbours didn’t hear her outburst.
“And what exactly is the problem with your butt?” Rita asked.
“Well i-it’s big, it knocks into things, I g-get stuck in doorways sometimes and I can’t fit into my clothes because of it,” Lucy explained sadly.
“Funny I said the same things when I was your age,” Rita replied with a sort of wistful sadness.
“What? But you’re, like, the prettiest lady ever,” Lucy exclaimed, shocked that her mother would say such things about her past self.
“Lucy, I wasn’t always so confident in my body. I was always comparing myself to thinner women, and even when I started my dancing career I was nervous about exposing my body to others. My old boss was the one to help me start getting confidence in myself, and your father still stuck with me even as my own butt got bigger,” Rita replied, pulling Lucy into a hug and stroking her hair, “Don’t you worry sweetie, things will get better. Now why don’t you go and run yourself a shower and I’ll wash your clothes for you ok?”
Lucy didn’t break away from the hug just yet, softly sobbing into her mother as she felt the comforting movement from Rita’s stroking. Unbeknownst to the two of them, someone had been eavesdropping on their conversation.
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“I hereby call this sibling meeting into order,” Lynn stated, the rest of the siblings huddled up in her and Lucy’s room.
“This had better be good Lynn,” Lori stated, her voice and visage being shown on the laptop set up on a stool.
“Well I wouldn’t exactly call our bundle of sunshine getting bullied a good thing now, would you?” Lynn asked, as the rest of her sibling’s faces took on looks of shock and anger.
“Someone’s bullying Lucy? Ah good, I was looking forward to brushing up on my Hoodoo,” Leni growled, a sentiment that was shared with a good number of the siblings.
“Don’t bother Lens, it’s just the same old cheer bitches that a lot of us have had to deal with,” Lynn replied before adding, “Right now, what Lucy needs is some hugs and reassurance.”
Just as the rest of the siblings were nodding their conformation for that idea, Lucy opened the door to her and Lynn’s room and was surprised to see her siblings in her room.
“Um… Are you guys, like, planning a surprise party or something?” She asked, knowing that her siblings tended to plan around her when it came to surprises.
“Luce!” Lynn exclaimed, running up and giving her younger sister a tight hug, an action that somewhat startled Lucy. “Don’t you ever listen to another word coming from those stuck up bitches.”
“O-oh… you overheard me?” Lucy asked, grateful for the hug from her older sister.
“Yeah. And I called this sibling meeting to help you get over your body issues,” Lynn answered, releasing Lucy from the hug, “By telling you about our own”.
“Wha? Why didn’t you guys tell me you had your own magazines earlier?,” Lucy questioned, with her siblings resisting the urge to facepalm at the statement.
“She means our own misgivings about our bodies,” Lori stated before continuing, “Like, I worry that all this sitting around at work might give me… office ass.”
“I’ve had way too many fuckers looking at my tits rather than my face,” Leni said with a scowl, which slowly turned to a downcast expression, “Just… I’m more than a pair of mega milkers y’know?”
“Many a heathen wench from the cheer squad has bullied me for mine speckled behind,” Luna started before noticing the blank look from Lucy, “Basically stick bitches were jealous of my ass, ok?”
“Some would prefer if I trimmed more down there,” Luan said before looking down at her own chest and murmuring, “And there are times when I wish my breasts were smaller.”
“I’ve been called midget, womanlet, and had to have my ID checked too many times to count,” Lynn proclaimed with a grimace.
“Had a bunch of trolls insinuating that I had to have been pumped with plastic to look how I look,” Lana said with a roll of her eyes.
“Well, I’ve never had to deal with that sort of thing,” Lola said with a smirk.
“Oh really? So that time someone called you gorilla arms and you wouldn’t come out of the bathroom never happened?” Lana asked, her eyes narrowing somewhat and smirking slightly as Lola flinched from her statement.
“O-ok fine! Maybe there’s some people who’d rather a girl who isn’t jacked,” Lola exclaimed, rubbing one of her muscular arms in shame.
“Buncha fools clowning on me just because I got an appreciation for rap, calling me a potential double wide surprise,” Lisa said with a growl.
“People thinking that pics of me are photoshopped,” Lily proclaimed, not looking up from her phone.
“They are,” the rest of her siblings, sans Lucy, stated blandly whilst ignoring the glare that Lily gave them.
“Wait… what about you Linky? Were you ever bullied because of your body?” Lucy asked, looking at her older brother.
“Ah… yeah. Plenty of jerks have called me a twink at some point of my life,” Lincoln admitted, one hand rubbing the back of his head.
“Well jokes on them, now you’ve got yourself a smoking hot piece of Latina ass to play with,” Lynn said with a grin, Lincoln blushing deeply at the statement, before continuing, “The point is, we’ve all had our own issues with our bodies. So we’re gonna work through yours together as a family. That alright with you Luce?”
“Aww, you guys are the siblings a gal could ask for,” Lucy exclaimed, a smile on her face and happy tears falling from her eyes, as her siblings gave her another hug, “Well, Imma go and have my shower now.”
“Glad we could make her smile again,” Lynn said as she watched Lucy go.
“Yeah. And now it’s time to start operation ‘Make Lucy love her body’,” Lincoln stated, his siblings agreeing with a nod.
“Uh, guys? I got stuck in the bathroom doorway again. Little help please?” They heard Lucy’s voice coming from the bathroom.
“I’ll push her out,” Lola said, being the only sibling strong enough on her own to do so.
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It was a week before Lucy went to school again, during that time her siblings had done their best to reassure her and alleviate her body issues.
“Hey Luce, are you feeling alright?” Haiku asked.
“Mhmm. My sibs really helped out in that regard,” Lucy replied, happily walking in her new skirt.
“I heard what the rest of the cheer girls did. I quit as soon as I found out,” Haiku said, angrily reminiscing on what they did.
“What? But you love cheerleading,” Lucy responded in surprise.
“Yeah, but there’s stuff that’s way more important than shaking my pom-poms. And that’s making sure my BFF is ok,” Haiku said with a smile.
“Aww, thanks bestie,” Lucy happily replied, bringing Haiku in for a hug, her face getting lost in the deep canyon that was Haiku’s cleavage.
“Well, if it isn’t the quitter and her chubby bitch,” Aphrodite stated as she approached Lucy and Haiku.
“Go away Aphrodite. I’m not going to let you make fun of my body anymore,” Lucy replied, glaring slightly beneath her bangs.
“Oh really? Says the girl who took a week off from school, as if your grades weren’t suffering enough as is,” Aphrodite said with a sneer.
“Well at least I’m comfortable with my body,” Lucy responded.
“Beg your pardon?” Aphrodite questioned, her haughty mood diminished somewhat from what Lucy said.
“You heard me! At least my fam’s been, like, helping accept my body for what it is, but you seem obsessed with tearing me down over it,” Lucy paused briefly, neurons firing away in her ditzy brain as she realized something, “Wait… are you like, jealous of my body?”
“Me? Jealous of you? Ha! How utterly preposterous,” Aphrodite replied with a laugh.
“Well it makes sense. Because, like, you always seem to target me and Haiku a lot, and her boobs and my booty are a lot bigger than yours, along with being natural… I mean it’s not our fault that you didn’t develop like us,” Lucy said, feeling slightly sorry for Aphrodite in that regard.
“Don’t compare me to you, you chubster!” Aphrodite snarled.
“Hey, what’s going on here?” Rocky asked, walking up to the three girls.
“This is a private talk between ladies, so butt out Spokes,” Aphrodite replied to Rocky, “Why don’t you go play with the other soccer team member’s balls, you like doing that don’t you?”
“Lucy, is everything alright?” Rocky asked, pointedly ignoring what Aphrodite said.
“Uh… y-yeah totes,” Lucy answered, a light pink blush across her cheeks.
“Of course you'd be interested in Lucy Lard, shrimp dick,” Aphrodite scoffed.
“Ah… wh-what do you mean by that?” Rocky asked, sounding nervous and blushing at Aphrodite’s words, whether through embarrassment or anger was unknown to Lucy.
“Well I heard from a little birdie on the soccer team about your preferred type of lady,” Aphrodite said, dismissively looking at her nails as she did so, “And honestly? You’re kinda gross for liking ladies like that, I would’ve figured a guy like you would want a lady that could actually keep up with you when you ran.”
Rocky wilted slightly under Aphrodite’s words. It was true that he still had a massive crush on Lucy, and when she grew into the lady that she was now, Rocky had found that he had a preference for women who had a similar body type to her. His brother had made fun of him for it, but given that he’d flirt with anything with a pair of DDs and a bubble butt, Rocky felt that his brother’s teasing was just simple familial teasing. But high school was a different beast, and given how this was said right in front of his crush, he couldn’t help but feel disheartened.
“Hey! Rocky’s allowed to like whatever he likes, he doesn’t need you to judge him for it,” Lucy said, Rocky’s heart fluttering slightly over her defending him.
“Well let’s just test something,” Aphrodite replied with an evil grin, “Rocky, who would you rather date? An example of peak feminine beauty like me? Or a pig like Lucy?”
Looking between the two, Rocky took a breath to steel himself and asked, “Lucy… I-I’m free on Wednesday… Do you want to go on a… a date with me to the movies m-maybe?”
Lucy gasped internally at the question, her heart beating rapidly over Rocky asking her out, something that she had wanted ever since they were little.
“Hah!” Aphrodite laughed, “I knew you’d go for her, you really are path-”
“Yes! I–I’d love to!” Lucy replied, interrupting Aphrodite’s mocking. Whilst Aphrodite looked at Lucy in shock, Haiku looked at her BFF with a fond smile.
“R-really? I-I mean, yeah cool! Thanks… thanks for that Lucy,” Rocky said, before turning and leaving, having a feeling of happiness as he left.
Turning to look at Aphrodite, Lucy could see that she was shocked into silence, not expecting events to have turned out like they had.
“I… that… y-you…” Aphrodite spluttered.
“See you around Aph. Maybe someday you could understand what it’s like to be loved like Lucy,” Haiku said with a smirk, her and Lucy walking away from their tormentor.
“Omigosh, Haiku! I have a date! And it’s with Rocky! I’m so happy right now, this is like the best day ever,” Lucy stated giddily.
“I’m happy for you Luce. You kinda, like, deserve it after everything,” Haiku replied with a smile.
“Yeah? And if Rocky likes my body as is, then I don’t have to change it for him,” Lucy said, looking back at her large rear with a smile, before continuing to walk with Haiku, an extra wiggle in her step to signify her not only her acceptance of her body, but also her newfound love and appreciation of it.