hobbygirl

Source: OC Content Warnings: USSBBW, Near-Immobility, Mobility Issues, Stuffing, Burping, Mentions of Sweat This is a FAT FETISH work. If you don't have a fat fetish, you aren't going to like what comes next. If you stare into the abyss, the abyss will stare back. All characters in this story are 18+. Pedos are not welcome in my pillow fort. “VICTORY” The speakers blared with triumphant fanfare. Mandy, the enormous girl who sat in front of the computer screen, raised her meaty arms in celebration. “See that, chat?” she said to the microphone on her headset. Her eyes, colored gold by novelty contact lenses, squinted smugly, and her flabby cheeks squished into rolls as she smiled. “I even got MVP this round. I am on a roll!” The chat feed on the right side of the screen lit up with pog emojis. They clearly enjoyed the match, though Mandy’s gaming skill wasn’t the only thing that drew in viewers. A not-insignificant number

"Hey! I’m Mackenzie, assistant manager of Kelly’s Beers and Burgers. I’ll be doing your training today.” Wow. Rebecca thought to herself. Holy- “Fat- I MEAN, fa…bulous. Fabulous. Thank you.” She stuttered, horrified that she had just let her intrusive thoughts slip. However, the short blonde woman in front of her didn't seem to mind, to her relief. Well, short wasn't the only word to describe her. She was a complete butterball, with a bloated gut protruding three feet outwards, straining at the buttons of her casual dress shirt. Her chest jiggled uncontrollably as she talked, and when she walked bounced so high Rebecca thought they may just tear right through the meek fabric containing them. The most impressive part of the stout manager, however, was her ass. It was so full and juicy that Rebecca imagined herself taking a bite out of it like a cake, nearly making her drool. The jeans tasked with containing her behemoth behind were literally bursting, the back pockets comically