Chapter 8 - The Disturbing Truth of Fatworld

“Come on, fatty, wake up!”

The sounds of a faint male voice echoed followed by a loud ringing. Wheezing in and out, it becomes increasingly difficult to breathe. Any sort of air flowing inside the lungs became a challenge to breathe.

“Jesus, how fat you’ve become!”

The eye lids flutter open. The vision is blurry but we can make out several by standards standing over. “Wh… wha… wha…” the woman couldn’t finish her sentence. The wheezing became harder and harder. A Man leans in with a harsh look washing over his face. “My God, you’re bloated yourself to death’s door and you’re still alive?”

This insult delivered as a punishing blow to the stomach. Tears build into her eyes. Several of the people looming over her express concern while others pulled out their phones and recorded her. A female gasped at the helpless woman, shouting at the man.

“Please, help her! Why are you just standing there?”

“Hey! She wanted this, so ***!”

“I’m… o…. Kay… I…”

Now we finally see our helpless woman. She’s a hugely overweight woman who’s likely reached a 1,000 lbs. Her double chin forming a third with beads of sweat drenched over her entire face. Her fingers look scarily swollen. Any second from now, they look as though her fingers will explore. Her arms are swallowed by excess skin. Her arms look abnormal. Any drawings you’ve seen on DeviantArt of obese women dreaming of immobility this is the best to describe her. Except here this looks more frightening. The layers and layers of fat attached to her body, her massive stomach has not only passed her swollen knees, but it is bloated to a great extent. Her legs and butt are larger than they’re supposed to. Her feet are so small they’re buried in her legs. The look on this woman’s face looks pale, sweating profusely.

The skinny woman cries at this horrifying picture. “How can any of you stand here and do NOTHING?!” She cries out! She runs over to our helpless woman and hugs her. Unfortunately her arms cannot wrap around her so she’s only hugging half of her.

“Please, tell me: Why are you doing this to yourself?” She wonders, glancing up at our helpless woman. She looks as though she’s about to speak, but instead she’s heaving quickly, ready to speak, but at this point her main concern is to regain air in her lugs.

“Her name’s Maggie.” The Annoyed Man says, rolling his eyes.

“Why are you doing this to her?” The Skinny Woman says angrily.

“You look at me as though this is my fault.” He says. “But… it is your fault!” She says. “I know who you are. I know all about you. What you do to women. Fatworld!”

The mention of Fatworld gets everyone’s attention. All eyes are on the Skinny Woman. The Annoying Man stares daggers at her, almost irritated at the fact that she’s making him out to be a villain.

“I work at Fatworld, yes. But you have it all wrong.”

“How exactly do I have it all wrong?” She says.

“Hey, lady. He’s got a job to do!” One of the men in the room shouts.

“What job is that?” The Skinny Woman says.

“This job!” The Annoying Man pushes her aside, makes a beeline straight to our helpless woman, tears rolling down her face, unable to defend nor run away. She’s gained so much weight from Fatworld she is unable to stand and fight for herself. She sees the man approaching her, a devilish smile forms on his face.

“Hey, fatty! You ready to eat?” He says to her. She doesn’t look like she wants to eat anymore. She tries to shake her head no.

“Oh, I’m sorry. You cannot do that. We do not accept. I will get you some food!” He squeezes her fat cheeks and walks away.

“You can’t do this to her!” The Skinny Woman says. The Annoying Man brushes past her and straight to the buffet and makes two plates full of food. He returns to the helpless woman and sits in front of her.

“Okay, now, open wide my big fat piggy.” He says before shoving a big bite of food into her mouth. She tries to chew. Her chewing slows down as it becomes a mission to even chew.

“No!” The skinny Woman shouts and runs over and shoved the plates out of his hand. The food spills all over the floor.

“Great!” The Annoying Man says. “Well, now, I gotta go make more food.” He rises, and makes an announcement.

“Okay, everyone! I need your help. I got to feed her because she’s getting hungry. Anyone who helps me will get paid vast sums of money. Fatworld will appreciate your service.”

The Skinny Woman cannot believe her eyes. Everyone inside the restaurant turns and walks straight to the buffet and fills up as many plates of food as possible. They race over to the helpless woman. Her eyes widen, shocked by the endless amount of food and begin force feeding her.

“Come, on. Fatty! Eat up porker!”

The Skinny Woman rises and tries to knock the plates of food out of their hands but she is stopped by The Annoying Man.

“Why are you fighting? This is what happens to all of them. Matter of fact, why don’t you come with me to Fatworld and I give you a tour?” The Annoying Man said.

“I’ll never join you!” She angrily shouts.

“You don’t have to join. Just understand the process.”

She looks over his shoulder as the helpless woman moans in pain from the stomach bubbling. All of the customers are shoving bite after bite after bite after bite into her mouth. They’re not even giving her time to chew and swallow. One of them even pries her mouth open and shove all of the food into her mouth. The more she eats, the more she grows. The three chairs she’s sitting on creaks. The sounds of cloth ripping. Her fat face buried by the extra weight. Her face becomes even more pale.

“S… so…. much….. pl…. Stop…!” The Helpless Woman tries to say but is interrupted by the endless stream of food entering her mouth.

The Skinny Woman runs over to her and rubs her hair. “I am so sorry. Please know I’m so sorry.”

The Helpless Woman locks eyes with her. She doesn’t say a word but her eyes says everything: she’s miserable.

The Skinny Woman continues crying in the thought that she cannot rescue this poor, helpless woman. They would feed her for hours on end until she’s rushed to the hospital at Fatworld.

Could this shatter Fatworld? A death caused by too much eating? Find out in Chapter 9.