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Flabby Fashionista (Mini Story)
🕑 Added 2020-05-17 05:22:35 +0000 UTC(Contains excessive slob elements)
Everyone in the mall's food court giggled as an obese woman wearing clothes two sizes too small for her large frame trotted up to the court's Mexican restaurant and ordered five chimichangas, five bowls of refried beans and three orders of churros with extra powdered sugar. Her name was Valerie Ramirez, professional fashion journalist and former aspiring fashion model.
Valerie used to be a hot and skinny girl with dreams of walking the runway but both her parents were incredibly big boned and she couldn't fight her genetics. She soon developed a taste for junk food and her body piled on countless pounds and her exercise routines did less and less to burn the flab from her form. By her mid twenties, she had grown into a 430 pound potato blob of a woman, with a massive double chin, swollen and saggy jugs, expansive thunder thighs, and a belly that no shirt could fully cover and an ass that frequently got stuck in chairs. Not even the most open minded plus sized fashion designer would accept her to model their clothing but she found been able to make a career by writing about modern fashions in various magazines and blog sites.
But despite her increase in size, Valerie refused to accept that she was too fat to be trendy. She bought the latest fashions and paid through the nose to get them re-tailored to fit her. However, there was only so much that could be done, especially with Valerie's ever increasing waistline, and she often ended up wearing clothes so undersized that would rip off of her if she so much as moved the wrong way.
Over the years, she had also learn of her body's limits on food and digestion. She had rather bad gas issues but she knew could stuff with delicious Mexican food herself now at the end of her mall trip and get the privacy of her home before she started feeling the worst effects of it. However as she took the last bite of her meal, she suddenly felt a massive pressure building within her. Her stomach had finished its job early today and now the flatulent end results was banging on her back door in the middle of the crowded mall's eating area.
She got up and tried to quickly inch towards the nearby bathroom before she lost control of her sphincter, but she got halfway and another pang of stomach pain caused her to start running. This sudden movement caused her strained skirt tear and fall right off of her, revealing her rather embarrassing lower coverings. Due to her frequent bouts of gas, Valerie wore padded women's underwear to stifle the smell. However. she also wore her wide collection of stylish panties over them and today she was wearing a pair of designer Disney Princesses panties she had obtained from a special event . The sight of cartoon characters over padded safety garments on Valerie's expansive rear made for a rather shameful visage.
"That lady's wearing a diaper!" A child shouted as everyone in the food court started laughing and immediately pulled out their phones to film and take pictures.
"No I'm not!" Valerie vehemently denied.
Her angry outburst distracted her from holding in her gas and a fifteen second fart burst from between her cheeks. Her rear end roared with such strength that Valerie's body reacted involuntarily to it, with her balling her fists, scrunching her face and even squatting slightly to ease the passage of gas. and Thankfully nothing came out extensive event, but everyone saw her and assumed the worst. They briefly gasped in shock before breaking out in raucous laughter, pointing and jeering at her while uploading the scene to their social media accounts.
Valerie, beet red and on the verge of tears, immediately fled the mocking crowd. The morbidly overweight fashion blogger waddled in shame through half the building of people pointing and laughing at her fat ass, which still let out audible blasts of air from within its plush, Disney branded covering.
Valerie spent the next few days sobbing in her condo until she received a message in her business email account from a Disney representative with her first ever offer to professionally model. The viral video of her in the mall had caused the company to consider entering the plus sized adult incontinence market and they wanted her rear to be the face of it.
