Dani wanted to rage against the world and bite off Tammy’s head for what she had done to her life and more importantly what she had done to her body! She was a flatulent fat gasbag, and she had no idea how to escape this fate. “But that thought about eating Tammy’s head did make me hungry,” Dani spoke to no one in particular as her belly growled louder than it ever had in her whole life. “Well, it is 5 times the size it was yesterday,” she thought ass he waddled into the kitchen.
She opened the freezer door and found gallons of ice cream, in various flavors. Dani’s eye went wide in anticipation, and she had to wipe more than a little drool form her chin. She grabbed two gallons and waddled as fast as she could to the table. She paused only long enough to find the biggest spoon she could.
She dropped the delicious creamy goodness on the table and sat down. She sat down on the chair her fat cellulite ridden ass pancaking out as she slowly sank down. A nasty fart escaped her ass through the whole process, and oly when the vile gas cloud stopped issuing forth that Dani could tell that she has stopped sinking into her own ass. But Dani didn’t seem to care as her newfound fat girl hunger possessed her and she tore into the cold treats with the gusto of a thirsty man in the desert at a pool of water.
Dani ate until both gallons of ice cream were gone, and her face was covered in white and brown cream, but her belly still ached for more sweets. Almost like in a trance she ambled back to the freezer and grabbed the three remaining gallons, and once again a fart fled from her bowels ass he sat down on her chair to start her mission, her mission to destroy that ice cream in her roiling, burning and churning gut.
It was almost an hour later when Dani sat back in her chair and let out a fart of indescribable foulness from between her widespread legs. It filled the kitchen with its raunch, a raunch born from Dani’s newly discovered lactose intolerance. “I don’t care,” she said rubbing the vast expanse of flesh she called a belly, “That was worth it.”
Dani lost track of time as she sat there digesting and farting, farting and digesting, the whole time growing more and more comfortable with her fat farting new life.
“NO!” she shot up suddenly, grabbing the table with all her strength. “No! I will not become complacent being this fat gassy troll! I’m Dani God damn it! I bend men to my will! I bend women to my will! I…”
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“…fart a lot,” she whispered in defeat. A gentle sobbing could be heard coming form Dani for a long time. Tammy had done a number on her, and she felt like the world was crashing in on her.
After some time passed, (minutes or hours who could tell?) Dani began to crawl towards her room. “You want me to go to a club tonight? I’ll go to a club tonight. Fat? Gassy? I’m still the queen of he night life, I’m still the queen of bumping and grinding, I’m still the queen of he hook up!” Inside her bedroom Dani stood to her fat and chubby feet. She opened the closet door and looked at what she had to wear, a fart filling the room as she gently tapped her chin lost in thought.
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