Deja Who?

Chapter 1 - Shay goes deep, Deja looses steam

“Hey twiggy, why are you sitting over there instead of with me and Shay.” Said Tia

“Mmph, I need space for this one,” Deja said preparing to make a pig of herself as she dumped her order out of the bag and onto the table. They called her twiggy as a nickname because throughout high school she’d practically been a stick. It wasn’t until recent that she began filling out, which Shay found blasphemous due to how much she could put away.

“Deja gets to eat whatever she wants and she looks fine as hell. Its not fair.” Complained Shay as she grabbed the fat belly that sat on her own lap. Tia rolled her eyes in response to Deja who smirked.

“Hush, you’re fat and she’s not because she’s active and you sit on that big ass of yours and eat junk all day.” Tia shot back as she looked her friend’s tubby body up and down.

“No she’s not though, thats *clap* the *clap* thing *clap*. The b*tch eats like that every day and she weighs like a buck forty. She hasn’t even worked out since soft ball season ended. That was in April or some shit.” Responded Shay with a scowl on her face as she eyed up Deja with her fourth mcdouble in her hand and a mouth full of chewed burger.

By this point, Deja was laughing hysterically trying to swallow her food and not choke. “Giirrll you’re just a hater. Only skinny minnies get burgers. I wish I could put some weight on though.” She said as she pressed her hands into her ribs through her tank top.

“I got more than enough to share if you want some,” retorted Shay as she padded her porky middle.

Whenever Shay would mention how fat she was when the girls were all together Tia would tend to give it to her straight and not feed into her excuses while Deja would usually lean into teasing her. It was weird because she would eat total junk and speculate on how to lose weight with zero game plan. She was like the girl who cried diet.

For what it was worth, Shay was very unapologetically fat because she was almost always big growing up. There was nothing she was trying to hide, which was clear to see as her ridden up shirt exposed her fat belly incredulously.

Shay had a puffy face that matched the rest of her body. She had a big girl walk, having such a fat ass that sat high on her back made her have a bit of a wobble.

“Like I’d want any of that, pshh.” said Deja

“Yo Dej, toss me one of those burgers.” said Shay holding her hand up.

“Not a chance tubby.” Shot back Deja

“Here, take my fries.” Tia suggested as she slid the box over.

The girls’ core friend group would hang at McDonalds most days after school. It was probably not the best place for Shay to hangout as the fat friend of the group. Being 5’4 and 260+ lb’s made her a target of being called out for overindulging. Deja on the other hand practically looked cute as she indulged herself after school. Shay just always wondered how she would get her health together once she was out of school and starting her life for real.

She watched Deja get up from the booth to refill her drink. Staring at her tight body Shay couldn’t help but feel lesser than. Her feet slapped the floor in a blur of white nail polish as she caught eyes of admiration walking back to the booths.

-
6 years later:

*Shay still hungout with Tia and Deja during college on and off as they were both near by, meeting at get togethers or whatnot.

But college ends and people get busy. Thrown into a life of rent, work, and loans they just found new circles. New people rely on with different interests that matches whatever version of them they were becoming.

At this point they were 24 years old and had really fallen off of getting together. Especially Deja, she’d might as well not even existed anymore as far as they knew.

And let’s just say Tia was suspicious, she needed answers. She didn’t have as much of an affinity for Shay so she never wanted to hang just them two. Deja and her just had way more in common, god forbid she had to hear about another one of Shay’s fad diets.

In a group chat the girls decided to get together at mcdonalds for old times sake. For once in what seemed like years Deja responded and said she’d come. Of course Shay said yes to the plan a full two days before so Tia was hoping to not get stuck having to bail on a one on one.

-

Day of the hang:

Tia walked into the vestibule looking around to see if any of the girls best her there. While she scanned the space she noticed a girl who resembled Deja who was facing away from her watching the opposite side of the parking lot for cars tentatively.

Tia smirked and approached the girl proud that her friend looked as fine as ever.

She called out casually, “Girl! You’re looking as fine as ever, that booty is something else.”

As the girl turned around Tia is almost knocked back by the realization that it was Shay standing there instead of Deja. Her slim face a breath of fresh air from the bloated cheeks she had in high school.

“You think so? You look as great as ever too Tia, we might be able to share clothes now that I dropped the weight.” Shay said bashfully

“Holy mother of god I thought for sure you were Deja, b*tch! Shay my love you look absolutely fabulous. I never would have guessed you’d glow up so much. Deja is not going to believe this when she gets here.

“Haa! You think so, I’ve been working out hard the last couple years, haven’t stepped foot into a place like this since college. Im down 108 lbs as of after my shower last night. I feel like Im finally living for the first time.” Confided Shay as she did a twirl to she off her curves in her skin tight mid rose jeans and trendy top. Her smiled was beaming.

Shays eyes caught the shadow of a heavy girl approaching in her peripheral as a pair of feet paused with white nail polish contrasting against her creamy dark complexion. Gears started turning in Shay’s head as her eyes panned up from the girls toes. The swollen nature of her calves and shins implied that this girl was no athlete and didn’t move around much. As Shay looked higher up the girl’s legs she ogled at the sheer size of her blubbery thighs and uncoordinated stride. Strained cream colored sweatshorts sat high on her fluid-like posterior as her gelatinous stomach took center stage on her frame. The waistband of the shorts cut into her gut right below the girls gaping belly button as it shifted and bobbled with her lethargic movements. Her shirt, too small to meet the waistline of her shorts showed a swathe of skin that exposed angry strechmarks along her sides and around her belly button. A pair of tits sat lazily in her shirt in a way that brought more attention to her porky middle. Oddly fat yet underdeveloped, as if she was skinny they would be small.

In the blur or the moment Shay’s eyes landed on the girls and the second they met the stranger stopped dead in her trackers.

“Aint that a b*tch!!! Hoohooo, long time no see twiggy.” burst Shay

Tia turned around excitedly expecting to see the thin, cool, and trendy girl she always knew just be met by a girl who looked to be the size of Shay and herself combined.

“Well, well, well,” Tia said pointedly with her hands on her hips and chin raised as she approached her old friend casually scanning her bloated features.

“I guess now we know who found all of Shay’s old weight.” Tia remarked as her eyes focused on the heavy l girl’s fat middle, “And then some.” She added

“Shut upppp, I knew you were going to do this. You sound like my mom. Always shaming me and sh*t. Why you have to go and make a scene. Shay lost some weight and now she’s hot sh*t. Can’t we just order and kick it or what.”

Shay was just staring at her face, eyes bouncing from her double chin to the creases at the base of her neck and then to the puffy cheeks that melted into them looking for Deja’s old features inside.

“Yeah you and Shay TOTALLY DIDN’T gain and lose an absurd amount of weight since we last hungout here, whatever helps you sleep at night.” Blatantly put Tia with her arms crossed and a raised brow.

“Fine, I’m fat as f*ck now and Shay’s lost all her highschool weight and got hot as hell. I ate like sh*t and now I’m shaped like a ball of grease with legs. What else do you want from my Tia. A lap?” Deja finally let out as she held her hands out begging for the shame to stop.

“Girl, its not that bad. I was big, it has its perks. Do you know how often I fantasize about just giving in again, Im going to eat vicariously through you tonight if anything. Its not like you’re life’s over or something.” Shay sympathized.

“Oh no, you gorged yourself until you were morbidly obese. I feel so bad for you.” Tia added sarcastically.”

Deja’s face burned red as she wandered over to join the line for food. Shay followed with intrigue as she stood beside for old friend and placed her hand on her shoulder.

While the two talked Tia couldn’t help but gawk at the difference of the two from the back. Shay never was know for her ass in the guys circles’ while Deja was supposedly on a couple hallpass lists for hers back in the day. The two girls couldn’t be any more flip flopped now.

Shay was curvy with a sinched waist, her glutes definitely built from workouts over the years since school, Tia guessed she probably had a good foundation due to be heavy for so long. Her thighs looked full but controlled as her jeans hugged there slim thick shape. Sholder blades showed through her shirt as the streamline divot of her spine ran the extent of her back. Deja and her were now in a different way, like night and day again.

The girl was wide. Spilling out of where she wasn’t contained and straining whatever fabric wherever she was contained. Tia genuinely had second-hand embarrassment. Her ass was a texture and shape that people with normal weights couldn’t achieve. Not like anyone would have wanted to. She was dumpy, lumpy, and broad. Her calves quivered as she shifted her weight. They were substantial enough to carry her weight but looked weak and devoid of any tone. The back of her knees showed stretchmarks that started silver as they creeped up the backs of her thighs yet turned red towards the tops. Her ass separated from her lower back by an awkward swathe of fat that blatantly limited her dexterity. The sheer size of her didtrnded stomach brought ropes of rolls around her sides that connected as back fat in the back. Her sloped shoulders hung lazily as her tanktop straps cut into them like twine on a ham.

Tia started to realize that she probably would be able to get through to someone so deep in this unhealthy of lifestyle. Even the back of her neck and head was fat. This might be the same fine-ass girl she grew up with but she had a feeling this weight might be here to stay.

She head Dej in the distance order, “I’m going to need three spricy mcChicken sub/ with the bakery bun add mac sauce, a large bic mac meal with a strawberry milkshake, a ten piece with extra sweet and sour…”

“God even her voice got fat.” Thought Tia

-

After the girls got their food they made it to there regular tables for old time sake and chatted about other people from high school they saw around amongst other things. After a good 15 minutes of watching Dej plow through food while Shay and Tia snacked on pieces of theirs Tia finally found a time to pry more out of Deja about her bizarre change in appearance.

“Huh, fine. Remember Rob from school? Shay I think you two went to formal together.” Deja said as if she was finally ready to let her friends in on the tea.

“Big Rob? Yeah he was a good hang, always felt like he was pushing food on me though. We went to Denny’s after formal and he told me he liked how bloated I looked so I kind of ghosted him after that.” Said Shay pantomiming patting her stomach that at this point was lithe and tight as she leaned in to hear the rest of her story.

“So, ugh, yeah he and I were in the same freshman dorm and kind of stayed friendly throughout college. The summer after we graduated I put on maybe 20-30 lbs because I was depressed with the lack of job offers I was getting and we saw eachother at an alumni event. I know what you’re going to say but he looked good and you know I wasn’t getting a lot of compliments by that time-.” Said Deja

“WHAT?! You hooked up with Rob?!” Tia practically screamed as she noticed and put her hand over her mouth.

“We straight up moved in together after 3 months.” Confided Deja bluntly.

“YOU DATED?” Deja, he’s huge.” Said Tia

“I got like 35 lbs on him now.” She said with a pout as she leaned back in her seat and rolled her eyes over her own obese body.

“I moved out after a year and a half but I’ve put on more weight after I left living with my mom than when I was with him. I still blame him for all the weight though, you know.” Deja added placing a hand on her stomach.

“What do you mean, ‘you know’,” spat Tia

“It was a whole vibe. He’d rub my belly and buy me desserts and sensual stuff like that. I was straight up experiencing ego-death and hated how I looked but he loved the weight so I kind of let it happen. Not like he had a g*n to my head or anything but I started getting crazy chubby. Turns out I’ve always eaten like shit, apparently he knew I was pretty prone to getting heavy. On top of that, my mom’s maybe 220 lbs or something and now she’s talking to me like Im a damn lost cause with my weight now that I’m living with her. Like she big. Trying to get me to go for walks and sh*t. Do I look like I like going for walks.” Deja ranted as she sucked on her drink.

Tia sat up straight with a raised eyebrow and looked over at Shay who was biting her tongue.

“Not with a stomach like that, girl. You look like more of a burgers and chill kind of girl nowadays.” Laughed Shay as she couldn’t help but take in her ex-pretty friend’s hoggish size.

“If all this is his fault,” Tia said gesturing to her violently overweight body, “then how did you get the fattest while living with your mom who’s actively trying to get you to lose weight.”

Deja’s face turned red. “He, he.. uh, come on! What am I supposed to do, flip a switch and start eating right, just like that? Its hard getting men when you used to be thin and get fat. My face look fat in every photo now, I haven’t posted a full body photo since 2022 at graduation. I could’ve slow rolled it but now its too late.”

“Well, todays never too late to start your journey,” Shay said with a chipper attitude as she tried to hype of her friend.

“Whats your starting weight?” She added

Deja’s head fell a little as her double chin pushed out. “Well you know, about hmm..”

“Come on, get it off your chest.” Encouraged Tia as she put a fry in her mouth.

“FINE but this is just *clap* between *clap* us *clap*.” Deja said as she worked herself up with half of a big mac in her hand.

She took a ragged deep breath and a swig of her milkshake. “I don’t own a scale but I was over my aunts for the fourth of July and used her bathroom scale. I’m up to 338 lbs.

Both girls lost their minds holding a hand over their mouths, standing up from the booth, and ran around the lobby of the Mcdonalds yelling “338!? 3? Hundred? Ahahahahaha.”

“Come on you guys,” Deja squeaked as she shaded her hand over her face.

End