chapter 3

He has a huge butt" one of them said giggling.

The fat man in the middle stuck out his butt and jiggled his cheeks. More giggling came from the woman.
Jill made a mental note of who giggled, they were going to be in the middle when it was the females turn to show the males.
One off the amused women took it upon herself to say the thing the fat man was dreading.

"I'm betting he has a small willy, but I can't see it"

Another one for the middle hehe, Jill thought.

The fat man knew what he had to do, he didn't want to be dragged out sobbing like the other guy. His hands reached down to his underbelly. He cupped his hands around the soft hanging fat and began to lift. Now with his belly held high his groin was on display. He had a micro dick, it was a small hole with a little bump sticking out of it. The hole was covered in blubbery looking fat. The women that was i front of him stared at his tiny penis, he was panting heavily, his heart thumping in his chest.
The women in front of him giggled and laughed at the fat mans little willy and looking at each other in disbelief at seeing such a small dick.

"Turn around fat boy, all the lady's want to see your little winky, don't you, you bunch of fat porkers"

The fat women were put back in their place at the last part of her sentence. They stopped giggling and looked as the fat man started to turn, holing up his belly. They kind of got lost in the moment forgetting briefly where they were. They snapped out of it, realising they were laughing at a naked fat man that was being forced to show his genitals to a bunch of stranger. They felt disgusted at themselves and sorry for the fat guy. He was still going in circles holding up his fat belly.

"Wow you sure your in the right group, because that looks more like a vagina than a penis haha. Is it a penis fatty?"

"Yes it's a penis" replied the fat man. He couldn't believe this was happening.

"Well if its a penis there should be balls too. Where are they huh? I don't see any"

Jill said watching the fat man go in circles, he had his eyes shut. He was blocking out everything that was happening in the only way he could.

"Stop and look at me fatty, where are you balls, the lady's need to know"

"There under my penis"

He stopped turning at this point, looking into Jill's eyes.

"Ahhhh you mean those little things, is that what they are, I thought it was just fatty skin, you know, with you being so fat and all. You do have alot of extra rolls and flesh"

The fat man was hoping this would end soon, he felt defeated, helpless, hopeless.
Jill could tell as well, this fatty was either going to try his best, lose the weight and get out of here, or just stay a big submissive blob, getting fattened and paraded about in public.

The fat man in the middle did loose the weight and got out of there. Seeing the guy getting dragged out and sent to jail and undergoing the humiliation he experienced that day, gave him the power to do something about his weight. He barely ate and worked out the gym constantly. Jill decided to give the fat boy a chance and stopped his hunger stimulators and actually gave him pills to help him loose weight. The weight dropped of him but he didn't manage to make the goal weight. Jill saw the amount of effort he put into it and decided to give a kind of probation period, if he could keep the weight of he would never have to go back. He was overjoyed at this, he never put on another pound again which can't be said for the guy that didn't show his dick.

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The fat man that was dragged out and put in jail got caught in the cycle of getting fattened in prison, released, signed on to the jelly belly fitness camp, failing that, then getting sent to jail again. His weight ballooned over the years. He became a favourite in the parades, the people loved seeing him. He was so wide and fat, his belly so big and wobbly. They would chant "blubber ball" when he was going past on his float. He had one to himself at this point, his fat poured off the bed he was on, jiggling loosely over each bump. He was an immobile blob that could barely lift his arms. He was just a huge belly with arms,legs and a head now.
The people in the crowds would throw doughnuts at his belly, trying to get them to land on it. Laughing at him and telling him to eat them. He tried but he could barely move his fingers. The crowd laughed even more as they saw his fat filled fingers try and reach for the doughnuts, he was so hungry. The parade organisers starved the fatties that were going to be part of the parade so their bellies were empty and ready to be filled by the public. They loved seeing the fat men's bellies going from flaccid fat to hard round spheres.
The immobile fat man constantly thought to himself.

"I wish I just showed them my tiny dick"

The tiny dick that was now completely covered in hundreds of pounds of blubbery flesh.