There was no other way; Melissa had to chug her shake. The alarm was her sign that she was getting late and had to down her calories immediately. Usually, Melissa remembered drinking her shake before the alarm rang. But she still kept it set every day to be sure.
“Can we start cutting you out now?” the man asked.
Melissa took a deep breath and felt her pussy tingle, knowing what she was about to do. “Just a moment,” she said as she reached into her purse. Without hesitation, she grabbed her big bottle, opened it, and started chugging.
She heard the men holding her belly gasp in surprise as she gulped down the thick fluid. A stream escaped her mouth and began running down her face, dropping into her cleavage. But Melissa didn’t stop. She was determined to finish the entire shake in one go.
More and more shake made its way into Melissa’s belly, and she felt it expand in the worker’s hands. Unable to hold back a few muffled moans, Melissa kept going until she had consumed every last drop inside the bottle. She put it back into her purse and burped loudly. Not bothering to clean up the mess on her top.
“Ok,” she said and smiled innocently, “you can start now.”
The men were too dumbfounded to say anything. Without another word, they began cutting into the bar.
Melissa groaned in pleasure as the vibrations of the grinder rippled through her fat. She looked at the workers and noticed their discomfort as they had to keep holding her belly. It got even worse when they had to move it around so their co-worker could get the best angle for the grinder. All the while, Melissa loved her fat being handled and hoped that plenty of onlookers were filming the procedure. The thought of getting posted all over the internet got her all hot and bothered.
She reached into her purse and grabbed a chocolate bar from her emergency stash. The crowd stared in shock while the fat girl happily stuffed the whole bar into her mouth. Without missing a beat, the next snack made its way into her hands and, soon after, her belly. The vibrations that made her entire body jiggle only increased her eagerness to pig out. Without a care, she tossed the empty wrappers to the floor as she shoveled snack after snack into her mouth. Losing herself in her frenzy, she snorted loudly. The loud noises from the grinder prevented the crowd from hearing her, but the men holding her belly looked up in disgust. Melissa felt the humiliation and a damp spot formed between her legs.
Without warning, the bar was cut off successfully and fell to the floor. Immediately, the two men holding her belly stepped back and let it drop.
Melissa moaned again as it slapped against her. She intentionally didn’t pull down her shirt as she looked at the men and smiled.
“Thank you so much, guys. I was so worried that I couldn’t hold myself on my feet for much longer.”
The men seemed distraught by her confession but eventually smiled back at her.
“You’re welcome! Just make sure you pick up all the wrappers that fell to the ground, or else we’ll get in trouble for making a mess.”
“Oh, of course,” Melissa replied, “sorry, I just got so nervous, and eating always helps me with that. I just love having a full belly.” She giggled and enjoyed watching the men turn red.
Putting one hand on the turnstile, Melissa bent down with difficulty and grabbed an empty wrapper. She lifted herself up with a groan and felt sweat forming on her forehead. The long time on her feet only added to her lack of fitness. When Melissa looked around to see countless more wrappers, she knew she couldn't pick them up.
“Hey guys,” she said between loud gasps for air, “could you please help me pick up all those wrappers? It’s been a tough day, and all those snacks in my belly make it so hard for me. I’m sure you’ll get them in no time, though.”
Her request got Melissa more bewildered looks, but one worker nodded his head and started picking up her wrappers. Within a minute, the floor was clean again.
“You’re a lifesaver,” Melissa said, smiling while she waddled over to him, “you deserve a hug for all you’ve done for me today!”
Before the worker could protest, Melissa grabbed and pulled him into her flabby body. She enjoyed the feeling of her bare belly pressing into his toned body. It was obvious that he wanted to get out of the situation as fast as possible, but Melissa held on a little longer before letting him go
“Phew, that was enough time on my feet for the entire week. I desperately need to let my poor body rest,” Melissa said and shot the workers one last smile. “Thanks again, guys!”
The workers didn’t respond to her goodbyes, only looking to get away as fast as they could.
Melissa waddled to the nearest bench and sat down, groaning as her back finally got some rest. She looked over to the turnstile, where the crowd slowly dissipated. A few people stayed back and pointed in her direction, probably laughing about her still not covering up her belly.
She didn’t have any plans to change that. Instead, she pulled out her phone from her purse and checked the time. She had been stuck in the turnstile for almost 2 hours. Her trip to Burger King was out of the question now.
“I’m heading home soon,” Melissa texted Alisson and put her phone away, smiling about the story she would soon tell her.
Then she laboriously got on her feet and started her waddle home, enjoying the ripples that went through her bare belly with every step.