Fat Camp (Emergency Comm)

Fat Camp

--- A Dedicated Stuffing---

Ae-Cha Park waddled her way slowly into the Camp’s mess hall. She was wearing a tracksuit, the same as all the other girls that she saw. Yet hers was at least 3 times as big as any other woman’s. Ae was massive, the fattest woman on the camp grounds. The other women were all chubby or fat, their weights paltry in comparison to Ae’s 750 pounds of luscious lard. The young korean woman, only a couple months past her 20th birthday, huffed and puffed as she waddled. Her fists were balled with intent and she had to swing her arms in order to keep her momentum up. Her cabinmates, Samantha and Maria, had to help Ae into her clothes. The woman was far too fat to dress herself. The two women had pulled Ae’s pants up over her massive ass and stomach. They then had to tug her shirt and jacket down, first over her massive breasts, fat broadened shoulders, and then her.

“Ae! Oh my gosh!” One of the girls, Samantha, called to her friend. “Look at you go!” she said in amazement as she watched Ae eat. Ae-Cha Park wolfed her food down voraciously, her chubby arms flapping. Her bicep fat wobbled visibly, even through the fluffy, pink tracksuit that she was wearing. Her black hair was tied back in a pony-tail, such that strands of her long, silky black hair did not fall down and into her food or the path of her arms. Her chubby, plump lips opened and closed, taking bites large enough that an anaconda would be put to shame. Her stomach flowed outward, making her top roll up. The hearty, filling, fattening food had made her stomach bloat far beyond her natural limits. Today Ae-Cha was pushing herself. She stopped eating only to adjust herself on the reinforced bench. Her massive ass filled out the bench to either side and even floated off into several feet of open air. Similarly, her breasts rested on the table fully, so big and heavy that they needed the support of the wooden table. Her tracksuit had been ripped open by her assets. The modifications made were tantalizing: her breasts mostly exposed thanks to her jacket’s zipper popping off and her buttcheeks showing thanks to their weight stretching and ruining the elastic of her pants. Ae-Cha’s suit had been shaped by her fat, her fat had been shaped by her hunger, and her hunger had been shaped by the camp.

So much of Ae had been shaped and formed by the camp. She had been so adamant that it would not change her, would not get under her skin. Yet, with each passing week, the program worked its way deeper and deeper into her. The Minnesota Behavioral Adjustment Camp had worked upon Ae to the point where it was hard to believe what she had been like before. Even now, when memories surfaced to her, she looked back with shame. She had been so different. Ae had once been the Bitch Queen. So mean and nasty that even her mother had been scared of her. She had been stick thin, with short and jaggedly cut hair to match her personality. It wasn’t until she had gone away to college that her mother had finally hatched a plan on what to do with her. She would be sent to the Minnesota Behavioral Reform Camp for their summer and fall session. There, she would be reformed to the best of their ability. While her mother couldn’t force her adult daughter to go, she could at least withhold the payment for more schooling. Either Ae would go to the camp and learn how to behave, or she would have to pay her own way in the world. After much screaming and crying, Ae had finally chosen to go the camp. She had been adamant that it wouldn’t change her in the slightest.

“Ae there’s no way you can eat more!” Samantha had said, cozying up to Ae on the bench. Their fat bounced off of one another. “You had better stop while you are ahead.” She said, leaning her round face on Ae’s shoulder; what once had been slim and sharp was now broadened with fat and pillowy soft.

“Yeah, Ae. Chill out for a bit, girl.” Maria said, sliding in on the other side of Ae. She was a bit more forward than Samantha, going so far as to rub Ae’s stomach. She could feel the stuffed core of Ae’s belly, surrounded by walls of tender and supple fat. “We’ve got plenty of day left to get you stuffed as all hell.” She jiggled Ae’s gut.

“Come oooooOORRRUUUUppp. . .on, girlsch. I’m . . .BBLLURRRAAPP. . .scho hungry.” Ae said, swiveling her chubby cheeks to either side. Her mouth was stuffed with food, making her already impressively large and round face even more puffed out. She wiped her hands on her stomach, smearing her pink suit with grease and food remnants. She started to reach for one of the plates again, coveting a sandwich soaked in cheese and meat juice. Her breasts oozed out over the table, shoving plates and dishes out of the way as she inched forward. Her zipper burst from below, stomach pressure too much. Ae-Cha’s jacket ripped fully open, exposing the mounds and mounds of fat that had been piled below. “Ooooorrruuuuupppp!” Ae belched emphatically as she felt her breasts fly free, zipper pinging off into the distance. She let her jacket flap loose, whipping around her huge love handles. She kept eating, much to the amazement of her friends.

--- Back At the Cabin ---

“Wow. . .that was. . .BBLLLUURRREEPPP. . .schomtehin.” Ae said, lurching side to side. She had finally finished her meal and was being led back to her cabin by her friends. She had finally stuffed herself, reaching a point of gorging induced delirium. She swayed drunkenly, her chubby feet straying across the path. She was so heavy that her friends were forced in whatever direction that Ae drunkenly chose. Nearly 1000 pounds of luscious female blubber bounced and jiggled down the road. Ae was puffy and bloated, inflated almost like a balloon. A thick roll of fat rested just below her round, moon face. She huffed and puffed, straining to waddle the short distance back to the cabin she shared with Maria and Samantha. The two women helped to cradle Ae’s stomach and back, keeping the rotund eating machine going. “I don’t. . .schink Ife. . .ever. . .eaten scho. . .MMMLLLUURURRRAPPP. . .much.” Ae huffed proudly, twisting a lock of Maria’s hair with her sausage finger. Ae always got like this after a big meal. Pride and lust had long been intertwined for her, the stay at the behavioral camp had only added eating to the mix.

“Here we go again. . .” Maria said, nudging Ae with her head. Her face sunk into the soft flab of her cabin mate’s shoulder. If nothing else, Ae was a comfy pillow. Often, the girls ended up cuddling at night, sprawled across one of the large beds. At first, they had been confused as to why the beds were so large. It seemed strange to give each woman a king sized mattress at what amounted to a prison camp. Yet, as the weeks dragged on and their belts became tight, they understood. It was getting hard to even fit on one bed. Samantha and Maria could, their bodies were still small enough to manage. It was adding Ae in that was the difficult part. Simply laying in bed, Ae dominated the real estate of the king sized mattress. Laying on her back, her breasts, stomach-mound, and saddlebag hips would flood outwards. Yet, were she to lay on her side, her stomach and butt had all the ability to monopolize the space. Ae could not be disinvited to the cuddle sessions. Especially considering she was the most proficient. “Fatty got fed, now she needs to be cuddled.”

“No!” Ae said, face turning red at the embarrassment of being read so easily. Her fat face gavea  heavy, singular bounce. Trails of sweat ran down her cheeks, belying how tired and exhausted she really was. Ae loved to stuff herself and loved to be fondled by the other girls, but the walks to either event were absolutely torture. “My hand. . .whew. . .jushct schlipped.” She kept her nose in the air, not bothering to look at the road in order to really prove her point. The trio swayed back and forth, their large bodies taking up the majority of the road. Each step seemed to make Ae more turned on. She felt the flush that had taken over her face deepen. A heat rose up in her breast. The hand that had been twirling Maria’s hair slowly traveled down the shapely woman’s side, drifting over lovehandles that peaked out from under her shirt. Meanwhile, her other hande was fumbling with Samantha’s bra straps. The two women giggled, knowing what would be coming next. “Ok. . . well. . .maybe a little.” Ae said, hoping that they could get back to the cabin as quickly as possible.

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When they did get back, Ae was practically delirious with sexual tension. She was desperate to expel the energy, ready to sink into untold depths of pleasure. She was laid onto the bed, her body nearly crushing it with the force that came with even the simplest of movements. Her breasts flew back, smacking her in the face while her enormous gut flopped up and down on her crotch and upper thighs. Ae couldn’t recall if she was naked upon entering the bed or if she shrugged out of her clothes while Samantha and Maria got themselves ready. What Ae did remember was the soft, ticklish feeling she gave herself by running her hands and thumbs over her enormous breasts. She was at the glorious stage of fatness where she was too fat to pleasure herself without assistance of some kind. Her thick hands, though masterful at stroking her secret spot, had trouble fighting past all of the stomach and thigh fat that got in the way. In order to work herself over normally, Ae would often have to slap her stomach on the counter of the bathroom, allowing the admirably strong porcelain to do the heavy lifting while her fingers went for the prize. However, she didn’t have to worry about that now. She had friends for this.

“Looks like I’m the lucky one.” Maria said, kissing the lowest fold of Ae’s gut. Her hands soon lightly pushed up the wall of belly flab, her face ducking under the soft expanse. Maria’s soft, chubby face buried itself deeper and deeper between Ae’s thighs, finally finding the sweet wetness that she had been searching for. Ae started to squeal but found it cut short as Samantha kissed her, coming in from the side. Ae took up the lion’s share of the bed, her immense body leaving only precious inches on either side. Thus, Maria and Samantha had to do their work standing or crouching. It was sloppy and uncouth, but the three women enjoyed that; Ae especially. The obese Asian woman rocked and rolled to the best of her ability, but found herself trapped by both her own and Samantha’s weight. Samantha’s breast swamped Ae’s face, creating a soft prison. Further down, Maria skillfully worked her tongue around Ae’s pussy. Ae, undaunted, reached a fat arm up to pull at Samantha’s hair whilst crossing her heavy thunder thighs over Maria’s back.

Ae had the singular ability to always draw the girls further in. Closer, deeper she brought those around her. Sucking them further and further into her own hedonism and lust. She had spun a web and gotten her two cabinmates stuck in it. While she had started the camp session as a frigid, mean bitch; she would end it as an overly plump, warm sex goddess. She arched her back in pleasure, feeling the bed threaten to collapse under her. Another week and she would need to shove two of the beds together in order to have these little sessions. It was something Ae was looking forward to.