There it was. The old urge again.
Karina sighed as she walked through the suburbs that she called home. Wherever she looked, nowadays, there seemed to be some stick-thin blonde bimbo grinning back at her. Movies, music, TV, even videogames - society was telling her that being slightly chubby, and having enormous breasts, just wasn't attractive anymore.
Which was why the urge was even more annoying. Ever since Dave's Doughnuts had opened just down the street she had felt sudden, such intense cravings for them.
Sometimes, like today, the urge was so great that it seemed to push other, more important thoughts out of her mind.
Karina wiped a hand across her brow. Woo! Sure is hot today. she thought to herself. Sweat was trickling down the side of her face, tickling her chin as it curved downwards, before leaping downwards onto her amazing DD chest and rolling into her ample cleavage. Something about that seemed odd to her, but the thought of a Chocolate Vanilla Ring Doughnut drowned out anything her mind was trying to tell her.
She soon reached Dave's Doughnuts. It was a small, unassuming shop, nestled between a hair salon and a laundromat. A single window sat beside the entrance, showing her that there was a queue of people inside. Seems like I'm not the only one.
The door jingled as she entered. The man behind the counter was too busy with the front customer to look up, so Karina quietly joined the back of the queue. She closed her eyes contentedly as the air conditioning caressed her skin. It felt as though it were cooling her all over, even in her private places. That's odd. Is there something wrong with my outfit? She opened her eyes, fully preparing to look down and check herself, but was distracted by a chalkboard sign on the counter. "Today's special - Brownie Doughnut".
Licking her lips, Karina waited impatiently as the customer, a woman, took her order and made towards the exit. She did a double-take as she looked at Karina, and left with a grin on her face. Skinny bitch. Karina thought to herself. There was no need to grin at a woman just because she was ample in more way than one.
With agonising slowness the queue began to decrease. Karina made a point with herself not to make eye contact with any of the other customers in case they wanted to make her feel bad about herself, either. Before too long she reached the front of the queue.
"Hi there," said the man behind the counter as he fiddled with the coffee machine "Welcome to Dave's Doughnuts. How may I... woah."
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