chapter 4

The fatties were tired and sweaty, most of the fatter ones were down to a crawl.
Jill stood at the side smiling at the struggling fat guys. She watched as there bellies swung and jiggled, there breasts bouncing. She saw the fatties at the back slow down.

"Hey! Get those legs moving you fat pigs"

The huge fat guys looked around, breathing heavy with sweat covering there thick flabby body's. They looked fat and sweaty, Jill could see there body's shinning as they wobbled past.
The men felt degraded, getting forced to run outside near enough naked, getting insulted by a small woman as the other staff stand around watching and giggling at the out of shape porkers. They felt there face burn with embarrassment as they tried to run around the field, trying to ignore the giggling and stares. A few of the other staff shouted some insults as the fat men done laps.

"Hahaha look at the tits on that one, he's about knocking himself out!"

"Come on fatty burn that blubber"

Frank, the porker that had been lead by Jill with her finger in his belly button, was far behind everyone else. One of the staff member was watching as he was waddling past.

"Hoy! Fat boy, get over here!"

The staff member shouted, his name was Vince. Frank looked stopped and looked around, his face dripping with sweat and breathing heavy. The stranger walked over to the helpless fat man

"You're one big fatty aren't you, look at the state of you, sweating like a big fat pig. Hehe look at those boobs, we should get you a sports bra for those udders"

"Yeah your one porky butterball, why did you let yourself get so fat. I mean, did you not notice this big lump of lard growing on you? Haha" said another member if staff that was standing next to the other guy.

"Ummm...I...i...." The fat man said while panting.

"Lets help this fatty out hehe"

The staff member gave a thumbs up to Jill who nodded in return, a wicked smile crossing her face. Those two were mean as hell, they loved there job, which was to harass and humiliate the fatties. They were always bullys and loved to pick on shy fat people, the kind that wouldn't fight back.

"Right get the cattle prod, I'll get my finger ready haha"

Frank didnt know what to think, cattle prod?, they can't be serious. What does he mean get his finger ready, Oooof.

The staff member shoved his finger deep into franks belly button. He let out a squeal.

"Ewww it's all sweaty in there haha, who's a big sweaty fatty" the staff member said.

"I'm a big sweaty fatty" replied Frank, who, up until then, never felt so scared or humiliated in all his life.

"Here comes phil with the cattle prod, you'll love this fat boy"

Frank turned around and saw the cattle prod, as he looked phill sparked up the prod and watched the fatties face fill with terror. The other fat guys waddling around saw what was going on, not knowing whether to say anything or just keep going, ignoring what was happening to Frank. There eyes grew wide as they saw the cattle prod.

"Please no, don't touch me with that thing. Please this is madness!"

"I'll touch you with it if I want fatty, you try to stop us and its of to jail. Imagine what would happen to a porker like you in jail. Especially with those fat boobs, you would be everyone's fat love toy haha"

Frank was about in teers, he was trapped in this hell and if he complained or refused to do what they said, he would end up in an even worse hell. Getting used as a sex pig.

"Give him a shock phill, make this fat boy squeal like the pig he is"

"Noooooo arrrggghhhhhg"

Frank felt the shock through his right butt cheek. He didn't sequel, he screamed. The others stopped waddling and looked at Frank, a finger in his belly button again, his fat arse getting shocked by a cattle prod. The rest of the staff who were around them were laughing and giggling at the display. Frank eyes were watering, teers running down his face.

"No, why is this happening to me, no one else is getting treated like this. Why are they not helping me, they just keep looking. This is so cruel" Frank thought to himself.

"Now lets get you some exercise jelly belly hehe, you better keep up or phill will zap your fat blubber buns, I think we should get you a sports bra for those boobs, there probably what weighing you down . But there isn't a spare, so....... cup them with your hands, that will do. Keep them up nice and high hehe "

Frank cupped his huge boobs, his hands weren't big enough to hold all his breast fat, a huge amount poured over his hands and hung down.
Vince started to pull at franks belly button, dragging him forwards, phill gave the fatty a zap to get him started which was followed instantly by a yelp from frank. Vince's was trying to pull him faster than frank could go, he wanted to destroy this big flabby butterball, make him feel like an unfit porker. He hated fat people, like most of the staff members there. He hated touching them too, but he loved the reaction he got from poking or slapping there fat filled body's, seeing the shame and humiliation in there faces. He used to tease the fat kids at school. He would lift there shirts showing the fat bellies to the rest of the students, grab there boy boobs and laugh at then when they got changed in the changing rooms.

"Please I can't go on at this pace, I feel sick, ple...arrrgggghhh"

"If you say please one more time, you'll get punished" said phill from behind him after giving him another zap.

"Punished, if this isn't punishment, I'd hate to see what they think punishment actually is" frank thought

Vince kept dragging him and phill kept zapping him as he held up his breasts. After two more laps of getting dragged by his belly button and zapped on his butt, Frank couldn't take anymore, he was tired and scared. He wasn't used to this kind of torture. How could they treat another human like this?


"I think another lap will do, won't it fatty?" Said Vince.

"No more, I can't"

"You have to fatty, shock his fat arse and get him moving"

"Nooooooo arrrgggghhhr"

"Is that your catchphrase "noooooo arrgggghhhr", because I don't think it will catch on." Vince mocked the fat mans pain.

By now Franks legs felt like jelly, they looked like them too. His breathing was heavy, his back hurt and worst of all he was hungry. Vince heard a growl coming from Franks fat belly as they were walking around the field.

"Sounds like this blubber belly is wanting fed, I bet it's not used to going this long without food huh?"

"Haha yeah I bet you just sit around all say stuffing your face huh Fat boy?"

"Yeah I bet you've always been greedy, you were probably a big fat kid weren't you"

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He was right, Frank was always big. His parents always got on at him for his weight. His dad would do daily fat pinches to his fat belly.

"Yip, your belly feels thicker today my fat boy. What gave you been eating, I mean this thing is getting so big and fat. It's starting to embarrass mum and me, everyone must think were fattening you up for slaughter"

Frank always just stood there, holding up his tshirt to show his belly to his dad, he was used to the harassment about his weight, but it still hurt.

"You should see what you look like next to your brother. You look like a swollen fat pig, he's so thin and fit and your a fat slob. I mean look at these"

His dad lifted his tshirt above his boy boobs.

"No boy should have tits that can overflow his mums bra, your breasts would be bulging out the top haha"

He slapped his sons fat hanging boobs. The fat boy winced as his tits jiggled.

"And boys centrality shouldn't have nipples like these. You have the nipples of a huge fat woman, there so big, pink and puffy haha"

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"Right you bunch of fatties, gather round"

The fat men waddled over to her, red faced and breathing heavily and there blubbery body's covered in sweat. Vince took his finger out of Franks belly button and motioned to him that he was free to go over to Jill. Phill gave him another shock on his blubber butt as he went past him, Frank yelped.

Once the fat men were standing around Jill she said.

"That was a poor attempt, if you don't try harder tomorrow you'll be punished. You fatties need to put more into your exercising if you want to loose those huge bellies and tits. You should have seen yourselves, struggling over a small amount of exercise. Isn't that right fat boys?"

Franks belly rumbled again, everyone looked at him.

"Haha I think it's about feeding time for those jelly bellies. Show me how hungry they are, jiggle those fat blubber guts. Now!"

All the fat men grabbed two handful of fat on their sides and jiggled there bellies, there was so much blubber jiggling at once. The staff member watching laughed at them.

"Yeah, there big empty bellies. Follow me fatties, lets get those guts fed."

Jill walked over to Frank and inserted her finger into his belly button and hooked it into his fat, then pulled him along to the food hall.
It was the first time the fat men were happy all day, the possibility of getting food. This was there first day at the camp and it was horrible. They were looking forward to getting there bellies filled. They followed Jill and on the way to get food they saw a group of fat women getting lead out. There huge fat hanging bellies were over their spandex shorts, but their breasts were bare. The women blushed and hung their heads as they walked past the men who stared in shock.

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The woman's group was being punished as one of them refused to flop her belly hang over her shorts. She hated people seeing her big embarrassing belly apron. It was white and blubbery, a sign she was lazy and greedy. Her name was Holly.

"Please don't make me do this, it's so embarrassing. I don't see why it matters that my stomach skin hidden"

Blubbered the woman