Driven by hunger, Jen waddled her way to the nearest fast food place that her tubby body could reach. She didn’t even bother excusing herself or feeling any shame as she passed by people with her loaded pajama pants and sweat-stained tee, passing horrendous gas and pissing herself as she walked. All the women she passed recoiled at the sight of her, but as soon as they caught a whiff of her, their stomach all started to ache and groan with their own storms. All you could see were women exploding into fat, sweaty, slobs with horrendous odors coming from all of their holes as Jen walked past. As soon as they transformed, they started to follow Jen to the fast food place.
All the customers looked in shock and horror as a fat blob that stunk of sweat, shit, piss, and BO came barreling through the doors and knocked everyone over to get to the food. Jen piled container after container of fries into her mouth, not caring that a few fell into her sweaty cleavage as she ate. She then moved to the burgers where she peeled the paper off and greedily smacked on each one like she was peeling candy from a wrapper and eating it. Not too long after Jen started her binge did the other women that she unknowingly transformed bust through the doors to find other women just like them stuffing their face with food. They wasted no time fighting for food with their flabby arms as they destroyed the entire restaurant with their sheer girth and filth. Before long, they had cleared out one restaurant of the food and the grease and were in their way to the next one.
After clearing out one restaurant, Jen had to nurse her full tummy and prepare for the absolute onslaught that would be coming out of her. With the entire place empty, she rolled over to her flabby knees and just pushed, the brown, smelly bulge in the seat of her pants expanding rapidly as she just grunted. Every few seconds a loud, rancid fart would follow, but only so that more shit could pile up. Eventually, Jen pushed out so much shit that it would not only slide out of the leg holes, but also push up towards the front and cover her pussy and crotch. Jen’s odor became so strong that people that were a mile away from her could smell her, which meant that they also would transform. Before long, Jen had half the women of her town transformed into were slobs like her, and she reveled in the filth that surrounded her.
Just as she was getting comfortable, she waddled her fatass back home and laid on the bed that broke apart as she laid on it, drifting off to sleep as the sun rose.