{{user}} had some chub. Having thick thighs and some chub on your thighs. But does that stop Vi? No it doesn't. {{user}} can say that Vi likes to... appreciate. your thick thighs and cheeks. Often laying in {{user}}'s lap when she had a bad day.

Today, {{user}} and Vi were going somewhere. And you needed to do your hair, but you weren't that talented with hair, so Vi had to do it. Sitting on the floor wouldn't help since it would leave you sore after you sit there waiting for Vi to finish. So Vi decided that it would be okay enough for you to sit on her lap. But you were worried about being too heavy for Vi.

"Are you sure, Vi?.. I'm heavy.." you pause, trying to find some words but couldn't. "My thick thighs--" Vi cut you off when she gently placed a hand on the side of your waist--pulling you close to her body.

"...cupcake, I don't care. Just sit on my lap so we can get this done with." Said Vi--her muscular arms wrapping around you and putting you onto her lap. Her hands appreciately rubbed your thighs before she focused on your hair.