Chapter 7 - The New Fry-cook

After his disastrous start to life back at uni being utterly humiliated for being such a cow, Tom lounged around in his pigsty of a bedroom gorging on takeaways. Regularly checking Tinder to find still no likes after he matched with “Lucy”, Tom had to resort to his trusty BBW/ssBBW porn to help alleviate his horny-ness. However, this became yet another source for him to drain his bank account - and fast. Racking up a substantial bill by paying for not only food, he was also subscribing to various Onlyfans and Curvage accounts to keep him going. But as this continued he was becoming more and more pressured to source a job to finance his hedonistic lifestyle.

One Wednesday afternoon, Tom decided to check his bank account to find that he could only afford just one month more of rent. Worried, he quickly searched for workers needed in his area. After scrolling through all the options, he didn’t like what he saw and thought he could head into town to check if anywhere was hiring. After showering, Tom stretched his tight underwear up his ass as far as he could, leaving much ass crack peaking out at the top and his huge love-handles pooling over. Next was his push-up bra that just about contained his drooping boobies, followed by a pair of stained sweatpants that were marginally less tight than his underwear. Lastly, he put on his 3XL v-neck t-shirt that left half his wobbly gut exposed like a crop top and revealing ample cleavage. Even though it was just a 15 minute walk, Tom ordered an Uber which he struggled to get into.

Searching around the town, it was impossible for anyone to hire such a poorly dressed and grossly obese slob. Becoming hungry again, Tom headed to McDonald’s for a much needed filling. Once inside he felt like home, the smell of food was like pure euphoria to him - an escape from everything that left him in this situation. Ordering his usual large Big Mac meal with 40 nuggets, he waddled greedily to the counter to pick up his order. Although who he saw next shocked him, causing Tom to slip out a nervous fart. “Hey welcome to McDonald’s, order number 46?” She said, smiling to Tom. “Erm-err-y-yeah that’s me” Tom squeaked. He was looking directly at the girl from his first year class he used to constantly poke fun at for being overweight, ironic now seeing as though he weighed almost double of her. “Great, here you go ma’am” Ashley said as she handed Tom his huge order. “Oh-uh I’m actually a guy” replied Tom. Hearing this, her face changed from happy to a shocked expression at the site of such a feminized pig, thinking how a guy could have breasts larger than her own. This caused Tom’s buried penis to stiffen. It was hard for people to tell what gender Tom was, if it wasn’t for his slightly masculine face all other areas would make you assume he was a fat girl.

Finishing his meal, Tom noticed that they were hiring. He sat for a moment and pondered, “am I really gonna apply here? What if she figures out who I am? What if she already knows?”. After some time of thinking, Tom realised it was maybe his only shot and decided to head for the counter to ask for an application form. “Oh are you trying to order more food?” Ashley said from behind the counter. “Uh-no I was-um-looking to maybe apply here?” Tom asked sheepishly. “Oh sorry, yeah here you go” she smirked, handing Tom a sheet to fill out.

3 Days Later…

Tom’s alarm rang at 8am, his first shift working at McDonald’s waited for him. As he got ready into his uniform he collected yesterday, he realised it was a bit too snug. “Ashley must’ve ordered me the wrong uniform” he muttered to himself, not realising it was actually a women’s uniform. Getting to work, he arrived on time and began to settle in. But looking at Ashley, he never realised just how beautiful she was. Weighing in at 220lbs, she had a big set of boobs, plump figure, and a pretty face. She was truly out of his league and it wasn’t even close; he was a shell of his former self. As his shift went on, Tom began snacking more and more on the fries to stifle his hunger and feed his glutinous gut. Ashley caught him a couple times, but she decided not to act.

This greedy behaviour continued from Tom for the next month, as he grew to 440lbs. During this period there wasn’t much happening in Tom’s life. He would go to work, graze all day, then head home dreaming about being with Ashley. He had a few instances at work where she would brush past him with her curvy hips, or lightly touch his doughy form when talking to him. Occasionally, she would even “accidentally” bend over in front of him, pressing her bum cheekily into his crotch. She knew what she was doing, and when she started to always talk to him in a coyly manner, Tom became allured with the girl.

Then one evening, he heard Ashley from her office, “Tom hun, I need to see you in here now please…”