chapter 2

She could make them jiggle it, slap it and lift it. All the while calling them names and degrading them. They knew what would happen if they refused or complained. It was her job to push the fatties all she could.
She looked at the fattest guys trying to keep up a good waddling speed. There big bellies made it hard to to move fast, they made it hard to lift there legs up, causing there legs to tire even quicker, they didn't know if they could manage half a lap. They were out of breath already. She giggled to get self knowing they would be part of the parade. The staff were told to be crueler to the fattest guys, they were also told to give them hunger stimulators. The heads of the jelly belly camp needed a bunch of fatties for the parade. People would come from far away to see the obese pigs getting forced to go through the parade. Since the parades started the government made a tone of money and as always they wanted more. But to make more money they needed more huge fatties in the parade to keep the people coming.
They made a lot of money from all the tourists, some of the fatties were put in carnival like games and people would pay to play them. The fat men were strapped in devices and had to endure all types of humiliation the public inflicted on them. The woman thought of one of her favourites.

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One of the activities had the fatties strapped in a chair with a tube in their mouth, the tube was connected to a tank of weight gain shake. The public would pay money to throw balls at a circle on a strip of metal. It was connected to the tank, if it was hit it would pump a litre of the shake in to the fat men's mouths.
The fatties would be helpless to watch as they threw the ball, hoping the ball wouldn't hit the target, but the targets were huge. They made sure the targets were big so more people would want a shot knowing they couldn't really miss, and they rarely did. The strapped down fat men had watch the shake flowing down the clear tube and into their mouths when the ball connected to the target. The huge crowd around them would laugh and shout things at the humiliated fat guys. The people who hit the target got to feel the fat men's bellies and give them a slap and a poke. This encouraged people even more to join in and pay to see the fat men get forced to drink the shake and get a feel of their fat bellies as they expanded. Some people would do it multiple times wanting to see the comparison in their bellies as they ballooned outward. The fat men could only watch and grunt as the were held by the straps, getting their big vulnerable bellies touched by the strangers who were making them so round and stuffed. The people who won, also got a picture taken with the helpless fatty, sweating and bloated, there eyes begging to be released from this humiliating hell.

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She smiled to her self watching Scott waddle at a fast speed, his huge white blubber body jiggling all about the place. There wasn't one part of him that stayed still. She giggled imagining him in the device, his eyes begging while having no choice but to enduring the public humiliation and getting his belly filled. She imagined how much fatter he'll look after she was finished with him. Every bunch of fatties she worked with she would target out the fattest and the shyest. Seeing a big fat man wince and about cry at her hand gave her such a rush. Since the program started she had made a lot of fat men and women cry, degrading them in front of the other fatties and staff.
She sent a good few of the fatties to jail for not obeying her, they were mostly over petty things.

One of the fatties she had jailed, was jailed for not obeyed her and lifted his belly to show a group of fat women his dick. She used the fat man she targeted at that time and used him as as a subject for her class on "fatty biology" a class about what fat people's body's look like. It wasn't as much of a class than a way to humiliate the fat men and women even more.
The fat women were in a circle around the fat man. The other fat men where standing in a corner watching, thanking God they weren't in the middle of the circle. The fat man that was there wanted to shrink away and disappear, he was staring at the floor.

"Right I want you fat lady's to describe the fat naked piggy in the middle" said the woman. Who's name was Jill.

The women looked around at each other, unsure what to do. The fat women had the same type of shorts the guys had but they also wore a Lycra bra.
They didn't want to do this, it was sick humiliating a human being like this. The fat naked man stood there with his eyes watering up.

"Come on you lot, describe this fat boys body. Don't make me have to phone for a police van"

The fat women panicked, not wanting to go to jail. One spoke up.

"He has fat breasts" a teer ran down the fat mans face.

"Yeah you do don't you fat man, repeat what she said"

"I have fat breasts" the fat man repeated.

Jill laughed at him, seeing the teer run down his face.

"Now you, describe his body" Jill said poking the next woman in her hanging belly.

"He has a big fat belly" said the woman

she felt like a hypocrite. Her belly was probably bigger than the fat guy in the middle. She hoped her words diddnt affect him too much. But she heard a sob coming from him after she said it.

Jill went around the circle poking and slapping the fat women's hanging jelly bellies and ordering them to insult the fatty in the middle.

"He has huge butt cheeks"

"His legs are thick and fat, like a fat woman's"

"He's covered in fat rolls"

"His belly button is huge and deep"

He stood there getting openly insulted, he was sobbing, feeling utterly humiliated and degraded. Getting his body looked at and judged was a thing he always feared, even when he was Ill he never went to the doctors, for the fear the doctor would want to remove his shirt and see his fat body bare. Plus the lectures doctors give you about being so fat, looking at your bare blubber while saying that your fat and unfit. Getting weighed like cattle, standing on a set of scales and watching as needle flys up. But it was about to get too much for the fat boy.

"You describe him" she slapped the woman she was standing In front offs belly.

"I can't think of anything else, we haven't already said, sorry" the fat woman looked frightened.

"There's one thing we haven't seen yet haha, isn't there fat MAN? She put enfisise on the word man.

The man gulped. Please no, she can't mean that, I can't I really can't. Thought the fatty breaking into a sweat.

"Lift the belly up fat boy, let these fat lady's see that teeny tiny penis hahaha"

"Please no, not that, I can't. This is so humiliating, why are you doing this?" the fat man blubbered out, teers flowing down his face.

"Because I can fatty, it's your fault your here. Maybe if you didn't stuff that belly of yours so much, you could be living like a normal person. Not getting put in fat camps at your age hahaha"

The fat man in the middle was 31 years old, right now he felt like a kid.

"Now you have ten seconds to lift up that fat belly and show your willy or you will be sent to jail"

Jill counted down, the fat man begging and phasing with her to stop all of this. Jill never stopped counting down until she reached zero. At zero she shook her head at the fat man, who was now crying uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry fat man, you've refused to do what I asked. Guys take him away"

Her two guards walked towards the fat man, who was still crying, they grabbed him by his fat arms. He tried to fight them but he was too weak and flabby. He pleaded between sobs for her to take it back. She stood there smiling at him.

That's another one trapped doing parades for two years. The government wanted a good percentage of the fatties jailed. When they were in jail they were forced to participate in the parade every month that they were there. That way they never ran out of fatties to use. The guards at the prison were told to give them plenty food and hunger stimulators to get them even fatter. Making them fatter made sure that even once there two years was up. The next time they had to go through the jelly belly fitness camp, they sure as hell wouldn't reach the weight goal.
The fatties would either give up again and go to jail or end up as another porker for the parade again. The system worked well in insuring there was always plenty blubbery fat to put on show for the public and plenty money being made.

Jill waited for the sobbing fat man to be taken away then walked over to the naked fat men in the corner. They all looked like scared little pigs, their eyes filled with fear.

"Ummmmmmm you!"

Jill pointed at the shortest fatty in the group of men. Him being so short, at his weight of about 350lbs, he looked huge like a round ball. His belly hung past his groin and his huge man boobs sagged on to it. He looked terrified as she pointed at him.

"Come now fat boy, get in the circle"

She smiled a friendly smile, as if she was doing something nice for him and not sending him to stand, naked in front of a circle of fat women.
He obeyed knowing what was coming next, he tried to mentally prepare himself. But how do you prepare yourself when you know your going to have to show off your tiny penis, to a group of women.
He stood were the other fat man was, waiting for it to begin.

"Right since the last fatty failed, lets see if you do better. Lets take it from the beginning. But this time when they describe a part of you, you have to jiggle that part or show it" she winked at him when she said the last part.

They started again, saying how he had fat boobs, a fat belly, big nipples and so on. Each time he obeyed and jiggled that bit if him. Some of the women got into it and started giggling at him jiggle his fat.

"He has a huge butt"