The waddle to the scales proved to be longer than Melissa had anticipated. They were still minutes away when she was already so out of breath that her face was bright red. Her gasping was so loud that it drowned out all conversations and ensured that all attention was on her. In addition to her breathing struggles, Melissa’s lower back hurt so badly that she worried she would collapse any minute.
Even though she was still far away from any sitting opportunity, she was lucky to find a railing nearby. Without hesitating, Melissa bent over to brace her underarms on it and let her back have some rest. She knew bending over made her dress ride up even further on her ass, which was now sticking out toward everyone. But she only got more turned on, knowing she was so out of shape that she had no choice but to rest in this humiliating position.
While she caught her breath, she had to hold herself back from moaning, listening to the degrading comments about her behavior. She only yelped once when someone walked up and slapped her naked ass. Her hefty body didn’t allow her to turn around far enough in time to see the perpetrator. She had to take the slap and the ones that followed, powerless to defend herself against the laughing crowd.
Once she felt somewhat rested, Melissa enjoyed a few more minutes in her exposed position until finally getting back to her waddle toward the scales.
She saw the cake waiting for her on the bench from a distance away. Alisson, however, was nowhere to be seen. Melissa knew she was hidden somewhere where she could take a good video of everything about to come.
Without hesitating, Melissa made her way toward the scales.
“Is she really getting on there? I don’t think it will handle her weight. Why does she even need to know her weight? It’s obvious that it is way too high!”
Melissa held back her smile as she set foot on the platform. She was sure that all attention of the bystanders was on her. Everyone wanted to know if she was too heavy for the scales.
She paid the activation fee and pressed the “Start” button.
The big monitor on the wall sprung to life and showed 0 pounds at first. Then the number started to rise as dramatic music played. To no one's surprise, it flew past the first 300 pounds and only began slowing down once it reached 400 pounds. Still, the numbers kept climbing and soon passed 450 pounds.
The murmuring around Melissa got louder when the monitor showed her go past 480 pounds. People openly proclaimed if they thought the numbers would stop before 500 pounds. The people who thought she was below were clearly in the minority.
Melissa faced the monitor in anticipation, having her back towards the crowd. Even though she couldn’t see them, she still felt like a prized pig at an auction. Each comment made her body tingle as she awaited the final confirmation that she had reached her goal.
Her anxiety shot through the roof when the number climbed to 495 pounds. People now cheered with every new pound that showed up. By now, everyone seemed convinced that she would break the scales and wanted to see it happen.
Another loud roar went through the mall as the number went up to 497 pounds.
498 pounds…499 pounds…500 pounds…
ERROR
Red lights appeared on the screen, and the crowd broke out in cheers and laughter.
Melissa felt like she could burst with happiness. All her hard work had paid off, and she felt like cheering loudly. What seemed like an impossible task two years ago was now her reality.
She was a 500-pound hog.
Even though she felt like celebrating, Melissa kept her composure. Instead of a broad smile, she put on an expression of shock and gasped.
“How can I weigh over 500 pounds? I was 450 pounds not long ago. I’ve been trying so hard to watch what I eat!” she exclaimed for everyone to hear and basked in the laughter she received.
When Melissa turned around, she was shocked to see how many people had gathered to witness her humiliation. The entire area around the scales was filled with people, and many more were staring from further away. If she had to guess, Melissa would say that there were far over 100 people.
She wondered whether a video of her escapades would end up on the internet again. She really hoped it would be more than one.
Still faking being upset, Melissa made her way off the scales. The crowd parted as she approached, not wanting to get too close to the disgusting fatty. Still, they didn’t hold back from mocking her when she passed by. Melissa had to pull herself together as not to smile, thinking about how disgusted those people would be if they knew how turned on she was.
The crowd was surprised when Melissa didn’t head straight for the exit. As she approached the bench, their chattering grew more agitated. Soon, everybody spotted the cake and the faint smile on Melissa’s face as she got closer to it.
There was no doubt. The obese hog was not done with her show yet.