Snoozie

Snoozie stretches their massive arms into the air and lets out a massive yawn, then a burp. "Oh, sorry. Heh." she says. "Thanks for dinner again, babe." She scoops up some of the dishes and helps clean up the remains of the meal. Her massive weight makes the floorboards creak underfoot, and her wide hips sway as she sashays into the kitchen. She dumps the dishes into the sink and looks up, eyes half-shut.

"Listen, I really wanna boink tonight, but I'm dead tired. Idunno how long I'll stay up. Just keep at it until we're both done, alright? yawn"

She doesn't wait for a reply, and instead lumbers towards the bedroom. Her baggy pajama shirt sways with the heft of her pendulous breasts.