08:00
Karyn pushed the buzzing alarm clock off her bedside table and sat up in bed.
With some considerable effort, she managed to turn and plant her heavy feet on the floor. Her mouth gaped wide open and let out a deep, rumbling yawn. She scratched her round belly and stood up slowly and headed to the bathroom. Her fatty curves wobbled and jiggled pleasingly as she walked, her feet thudding like thick army boots on the carpet, creaking and shaking the reinforced floorboards beneath.
Karyn walked through the specially-widened and heightened doors of her family home and came to the porcelain floor of her bathroom. Lowering her huge panties to her ankles, she sat on the custom four-foot diameter toilet bowl, big enough to be a bathtub, and let nature take its course. Flatulence like a passing train rumbled beneath her, but a specially designed flush (powered by a car motor) removed the unsightly amount of waste while a large extraction fan and collection of air fresheners removed the inhuman smell.
Regardless, if anyone in the house were still sleeping at this hour, they were certainly awake now.
Karyn loved her bathroom, it was built just for her. Likewise, the school had kindly installed a similar one which she also cherished. She looked after it and cleaned it herself during her free periods. It might seem odd to others, even Jon didn't get it, but without proper facilities Karyn had little choice but to drop trou' and go in the bushes. It was a humiliating experience and the reason why Karyn was so devoted to her special lavatory.
Karyn hoisted her crumpled panties back into place, where they vanished into obscurity under rolls of belly flab and between colossal butt cheeks. With banging footsteps, Karyn returned to her bedroom. She turned with care to avoid colliding the bulk of her ass and hips with any obstructions. That had been the end of most of the furniture she'd owned over the years, demolished by her ass gone astray. She'd promised her mom to be more careful from now on. She always tried to be discrete, but it always just made her look even more ridiculous, like trying to cut cookie dough with a chainsaw.
Karyn sat down on the heavily-reinforced eleven-foot long, eight-foot wide steel frame bed. Like the bathroom, her bedroom and any room in the house she needed access to had been remodelled as she grew up, and up and up. Her parents hadn't even had to pay for it as fortunately it was all covered by their health insurance policy, Karyn's condition being wholly down to unfortunate genetics. So long as she lived responsibly within her own health standards, the insurance company had to keep paying.
She was just so happy the rest of her (all human) family were so understanding and patient with her. It wasn't easy being the only cartoon hippopotamus girl at school. It was fair to say that at 10'4" and with raisin purple skin, Karyn really stood out from the crowd.
Karyn accepted she would always be this size "“ after all, it wasn't like she could just lose five feet in height! Her physician had recommended dieting and to her credit Karyn had battled to keep herself under 3,000lbs for the last six months. She'd tried to stop eating at school too, her appetite was quite embarrassing and she hated people watching her do it. However her hunger was just too much and she couldn't go a few hours without craving food. Karyn found it best to have small snacks regularly and often, rather than restrain herself to three full 50lb meals a day. Now she was down to 2,900lbs, the slimmest she'd been in years, and she felt great about it.
Still, at least it was Saturday! Karyn didn't have to put up with Sarah McMillan's incessant teasing. The hippo gave as good as she got - yesterday Karyn threatened to sit on her and she ran away scared! "“ but it was a tiring and endless fight. She usually spent weekends hanging out with Jon, the only boy who seemed to want to be around her. And this weekend, Jon had that magic pencil! Karyn giggled as she recalled his extreme appearance, such a cute little guy, with such enormous genitals! She searched the pile of yesterday's clothes and fished out the crumpled slip of paper with Jon's predicament pencilled into it. She held it tenderly to her chest to strengthen her recall of the previous day's fun.
"I hope he calls like I asked," she smiled to herself. "I want to get another look at that package he's dragging It might be even too big for a girl like me! Well if he doesn't call me, I'll call him for sure! I'm not going to let him hide his delights from me all weekend, no way!"
Just then, as if on cue, Karyn's cellphone rang. She had to use a headset, since no commercial cellphone could possibly reach from the small ears on the top of her head to the end of her huge snout. Quickly she fumbled for the earplug and put it in, then answered the call.
"Hello?"
