Baconator Tubby

Chapter 1 - Pathetic

Broken up with again. She was devastated. She thought Paul was the one. But he broke things off, and he admitted he thought she was too ugly for him.

And it was true. At 24, Nicole was an ugly sight. Hairy everywhere, horrible acne, frizzy hair, even wrinkles. The only things she really had going for her were her giant ass and tits. And those were saggy. Her areola were huge! And I mean huge. Took up at least half of her huge tits.

And so Nicole found herself at Wendy's. She was still crying when she got to the front of the line to order. She ordered a large frosty, two large orders of fries, and three baconator burgers. She sat crying and devouring all of the greasy food at a table at the front of the restaurant, she heard and saw many people laughing at her. She was still sad and crying, but she was also aroused. Hearing people laugh at her when she was in such a pathetic state, crying with mascara all over her face and pigging out on fast food, grease and ketchup all over her mouth and chin and cheeks...well, it gave her a great deal of unexpected pleasure. She ordered two more baconators after she finished the three.

When she sat back down, she heard a large pop. The button on her jeans flew against the wall and her swollen belly spilled out. At least ten people were laughing at her. "Wow, Mama, she's a pig. Look at her," she heard a young girl telling her mother. It took everything in Nicole to keep herself from masturbating right then in the Wendy's. She was on the last baconator when she started rubbing her swollen belly. Her pants were unbuttoned and open for everyone to see. And the humiliation had her pussy extremely wet. "Nicole?!" she heard. She looked up. It was Erin Weiners, the mean girl from her middle school. And she looked glamorous as ever. Thin, fit, and beautiful. Smooth skin, tight clothes that showed off her sexy body. "What happened to you?" Erin asked her. "I just got dumped and I guess I'm wallowing a bit. Eating my feelings," Nicole answered. "I'll say," Erin said. "But this is the real you isn't it? You've always been gross and chubby and ugly. You're just using this breakup as an excuse to be your pig self in public, isn't that right, Nicole?" Nicole nodded. "Poor piggy, here, take my bacon cheeseburger meal, I don't need it, really. And you're too far gone for the calories to matter. I'll go get you another round of fries and a frosty and then you can tell me all about your sad piggy life." Erin got up and went to the counter to order, and Nicole's chubby fingers went immediately to get soaked pussy.

Erin came back to the table. "Paul is your ex, isn't he?" Nicole nodded. "Oh sweetie, I just accepted a date with him for this weekend. He is definitely ready for an upgrade," Erin said. Nicole sobbed as she chugged her frosty. "That's right, sweetie, give into your true piggy self," Erin told her. "Let's go back to your place. We can get you out of these tight, tight clothes, and I can pick up pizza, doughnuts, chocolate cake, cookie dough, and French fries for you on the way. Do you think that will be enough for you?" Nicole's belly jiggled as she shrugged.