Wendy slowly pushed open the doors to the restaurant she worked at. Punching herself in and taking her seat at the front of the restaurant where she seated diners and handed out menus. She was supposed to walk customers to the tables but she was to fat for that and just told them which way to go. Normally no one could get away with that but Wendy's boss weighed 400 pounds and wanted to keep someone fatter than herself around. Wendy worked herself into her stool and tried to get comfortable as her big, jelly like butt sunk into the stool and her fat seemed to comically spread out on the tiny chair.
Wendy heard heavy footfalls behind her and knew her boss was walking up to her.
"Hi Helen," Wendy said.
"Wendy, so good to see all of you here. Are you hungry?" Helen was eying Wendy's enormous rear from behind with an evil look in her eyes.
"Oh, I'm starving. I feel like I'm wasting away to skin and bones," Wendy moaned.
"Well, a customer left without eating so have these Potatoes Au Gratin, with extra heavy cream of course," Helen walked around to Wendy and stared, unashamed, at her belly as she shoveled down food. Helen resisted the urge to laugh at her little piggy. 'I wonder how long until she's immobile though,' Helen thought.
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