The coffee house girl has had enough of you. She heads out from behind the counter and motions you to head your double-wide ass out of here. You try to move quick but she eventually tires of your slow, waddling pace and places both hands on your blubbery back, pushing you out of the store. The girl's fingers sink into your warm fat and she recoils from the unnerving feeling. "UGH, lose some weight, lard-ass!!"
Each step you take with your much heftier form thumps against the ground, clearly not accustomed to lugging all that weight around. You can feel your butt jiggling, your thighs rubbing and your gut bouncing, something completely new to you.
Once she has shoved you far enough from the entrance, she stops and sighs. Apparently, pushing around an almost 300 pound fat-ass is more difficult than it sounds.
"I don't care what you do with your... weird fat magic, but you won't be doing it here! Maybe get some better clothes so people don't have to look at your big dumb belly all the time!" She huffs before turning back to the store.
You probably shouldn't have done what you did out in public, but man was she nasty.
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