Chapter 1

The music bumped hard in the night club and her wide hips seemingly without effort swayed with the music. Her massive butt bounced with the bass. When she walked through the crowd it parted like the red sea for Moses. The lane was wide to accommodate her large body. She walked around like she owned the place. That was because she did.

She made her way through her club. Her pink python print body con dress hugged her many jiggly curves. A cut out of her midriff exposed her large jiggly belly with a tattoo around her belly button. Weave dropped down the length of her back and her eyes were decorated with pink sparkly make up with fake eye lashes accented by pink glittery lip gloss. The many men in the crowd weren’t concerned with that. They cared more about all the cellulite on her huge legs that jiggled with her every step. She was one of the biggest girls in the club but all of the girls were big.

Her club was what you would call a house of ill repute with a reputation of being the place to find bigger girls. The club was staffed entirely by big girls. She looked across the room and saw Jessica 480lbs tall from not very intelligent serving drinks to some of her customers in VIP.

She walked into the main area she was a little disheartened not to see a girl on the stripper pole with such a packed house. She looked over and felt some relief to Arkiea whose stripper name was Mizz Lolli Conjour was giving a man a lap dance. She didn’t understand a how a man could handle a woman that big on top of them but if they were willing to pay money for it they she would find a big girl willing to do what they wanted.

Speaking of that she walked to the back of the building to the private rooms. Sherri stood there guarding the door but stepped out the way when the club owner approached. If anyone wanted to get in and were not permitted they would have a hard time getting through because she was almost the size of the door.

Walking through the threshold of the door she saw Yaya right away. She was hard to miss with a butt as big as hers. It swayed from side to side and was much bigger than her. A mesmerized customer followed her no doubt ready to pound on her behind to his heart’s content. Yaya turned into one of the doorways and the customer followed behind her slamming the door behind him.

Walking by another doorway she saw Kim on her knees prepared to please one of her customers whose rock hard dick was in her face. She was dark skinned and had big lips and the biggest belly out of all the girls that worked here. The story goes that her belly was so big because of all of customers cum that she swallowed. Those were just rumors but what was a fact was that she was very skilled with her mouth and men would pay to experience it and she got a cut of that.

Walking through one of the open doorways inside sat two fatties. The roughest looking of the bunch. Stephanie sat in her leather jacket covered in tattoos and piercings she was one of the smaller girls but the most hateful. She handed one of the customers a little baggie and the customer handed her some money. She handed the money to Amber who in her cheetah print leggings and black tank top was counting the money. Both the leggings and tank tops struggled to contain all of her fat.

This was club plush the home of the Pretty Fat Girl Gang. What she had started as a plus sized body positivity nonprofit organization slowly morphed into an organized crime and fat sex work cartel that had become lucrative for her. Through all of her fat activism she realized that guys didn`t care much about body positivity as they did about fucking fat girls so she created a venue where they could come realize their wildest fat fantasies and partake in their other vices as well. As for the women who joined her for her message of body positivity many had happily transitioned over to the dark underworld due to the financial incentive. Besides what is better for a woman’s ego than seeing how much money a horny man is willing to part with for her company. This was fat activism in its truest form.

“I was wondering when you were coming Laquesia” Stephanie said slamming a big stack of money down. “We got a lot to talk about.”

“I have already seen the problem” Laquesia said rolling her neck. “As soon as I walk in we ain`t got any girls on the pole. Arkiea was the only one dancing. How we supposed to keep this place running if girls ain`t dancing. These dudes come from all across the state to see fat bitches shake they ass and they get here and its only one dancing. That ain`t going to work. The amount of girls we have dancing reflects the amount drinks we sell and the amount of money we make from guys trying to get a little extra in the back.”

It all sounded so harsh but Laquesia knew what she was. She was madam a madam for fat girls. The men that loved big big butts boobs and bellies came to her place for their kicks. She was going to make sure they found what they were looking for.

“Laquesia we got a bigger problem” Stephanie said nodding to Amber.

Amber stood up and closed the door to the room so they had some privacy.

“What could be a bigger problem than make not making all the money I can?” Laquesia asked.

“Word on the street” Stephanie said getting to the point. “Jah is out of prison.”

Laquesia stumbled forward bumping her big belly on the table sending the stack tumbling to the floor. Her oily brown skin seemed almost pale. It was as if she had seen a ghost but she had only heard one was lurking the streets.

Jah the crime boss who ran through these streets. She had help put him away and was handsomely rewarded for it. He would want vengeance. Not only because she put him away but because she betrayed him. Jah wasn’t only a criminal he was her lover. Not only was her he lover he was her feeder. He was the reason she was so fat.