You see an older boy roll around the corner and give you one of those "What's up?" nods. He looks pretty fat to be at a weight loss school, but he might be new too. You turn your head to watch him roll down the hall in a mobile bed, seeing his wide, fat belly jiggling in his tight uniform shirt. You swallow and can't help being amazed, but shake your head clear.
There's the sound of crunching, followed by a loud, moist slap, and then a belch so huge it rivals your big Uncle Marty's! Intrigued, you go around the corner that the boy you just saw came around and see a set of double doors that are wide open. Inside the doors is the biggest, fattest kid you've ever seen! He looks to be around 17 like the boy who walked past you, but is so enormous it seems impossible.
His face was enormously bloated and covered in crumbs and sauces. His chest were two hugely fat, sagging pecs on top of a belly that looked like it could fit a car in it. His arms looked bigger around than your waist and his hands were huge! You could see some of his legs and they too looked like they could smother you easily. His butt is spread out behind him far and wide.
He shovels in a huge handful of chips, crunching loudly and messily. He slaps his fat hand to his belly and wipes the grease off on it and then heaves out another belch that you can feel in your chest.
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