Ginger was in her room with her friends, Belle, Regina, Monique and Penny. All five were dressed in skimpy outfits while they were practicing.
"All right, one more time from the start!" Ginger said. "Come, Belle. You start!"
Belle did a few steps forward.
"My name is Belle, I'm blond
my belly is big and round!
I love chocolate I eat it all the time
I'm fat and with that I'm fine!"
Regina stepped forward.
"I'm Regina I love sea food
I'm fat and that feels good!
I have a big mouth
and my farts are loud!
Penny stepped forward.
"I'm Penny, fat with a freckled skin
I always join an eating contest to win!
Belching is what I do best
with my belches I defeat the rest!"
Monique also did a stepped forward
"I'm Monique, I'm proud to be fat
and I wear a French beret!
The French are good at cooking that's right
for proof look at my belly it’s quite a sight!"
Now Ginger did a step forward.
"I'm Ginger, black skin and hair
skimpy outfits it's what I like to wear!
Very fat, morbidly obese is what I am
I like that since I love stakes and ham!"
All girls shook their tampons and yelled: "Go Gluttoons!"
"All right." Ginger said sweating a bit. "That was very good. Belle fantastic! Regina great job! Penny, Good work and Monique you were perfect. Really you four were all fantastic. But I also want to ask you: How was I?"
"You were great." Belle said
"Nothing wrong with it." Regina said.
"You looked fantastic." Penny said.
"It couldn't be better!" Monique said.
"So girls, tomorrow we're going to try out for the cheer leading squad. We're so good we're sure to come in!" Regina said and went to sit on her bed.
"Well, I'm not too sure! We're good and all, but we're not the only ones." Belle said. "We're in for some real competition!"
"Yeah that's right, but the cheer leading squad asked for new members so we may have a chance." Penny said.
"I doubt that." Regina said flatly. "We're good. No doubt about that. But I don't think they choose us. Why not? You ask. I’ll tell you. The reason they're not going to choose us is because: We are too fat. At least for their standards. The only want skinny, happy, hopping cunts. Those girls who look like twigs. Face it! They're never going to choose us. We tell them we want to try out for the cheer leading squad they going to laugh at us right in our faces."
"Wow, those are some negative thoughts Regina." Penny said.
"Perhaps, but it is true." Regina said. "You know how those cheerleaders are."
"Come on, Regina. We're older now. More mature." Belle said.
"Perhaps we are, but I doubt they are. I think they trade their brains for silicones for their tits!" Regina said.
"Regina does have a point. There is a chance they don't take us because of our weight." Monique said. “It's wrong, but it's the truth."
"They can't do that!" Penny said. "Or can they?"
"They can and they will." Regina said grumpy.
"Let’s not think so badly about it. Tomorrow we're just going to try out for the cheer leading squad. We're good, we trained hard. There isn't a reason why we can't come in the cheer leading team!" Ginger said and stuck out a black and chubby hand. "We go for it right."
Three white chubby hands and one tanned chubby hand were put on her hand.
All five girls yelled: "One, two, three! Go Gluttoons!"
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