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Is That All?
By FC Punk

It's hard being a fat boy in today's world isn't it?

To have a big distended belly while the average boy has abs and instead of pecs a soggy pair of loose breasts hang from your chest. A double chin rested underneath your face.  Your clothes were large and baggy, but it couldn't hide your 300 pound bod.

In this world, where the standard of feminine beauty is fat, rolls, and cellulite the standard for boys is strictly muscle and fitness. It's shameful for a boy to be fat these days, only girls are fat.

What are you gay then?

It's a common taunt,  an all too common accusation from your male peers. After all, why else would you have breasts like a girl? Are you trying to be one?

It's tough being a fat boy.

You were minding your own business during lunch break , your nose buried in a manga volume.

"Hey loser!"

You look up and it was Rebecca Price, the head of the cheerleading team. You shuddered, she happened to be the meanest on the team.

"Gimme your lunch!" She ordered you, pointing at your brown lunch sack. Her belly was bloated out, the bloat was the top evidence that the bratty whale had already had her fill.

She grabs the bag from your side and looked in.

"That's it!" She pulled out a wrapped sandwich. "Awww, did your mommy make you this?" Rebecca condescending coos at the wrapping which she quickly undoes with her greedy fat fingers. Finding a diagonally sliced PB&J she downs both slices and dumps the small chip bag down her gullet.

Watching her gorge was a reminder of why she was so big. Ever since homecoming she had been glutting to get to 400 before prom and now she that she had reached it she absolutely would not shut up about it.

After she was done gorging she burped softly and let out an audible fart which made her narrow her piggish eyes, whispering "Not a fucking word, or I'll kick your ass."

Crumpling up the bag and wrappers she hissed, "That was pathetic. Your mom must be poor considering she can't even make a decent lunch. I'm going to the vending machine for more food, I'll back here in six minutes. You better have more food for me or else!"

She turned and jiggled away, giving a great big friendly smile and waving at another boy.

Her big sister Sheena, a stick thin senior wearing a Deidara Naruto shirt, came up to you. Smelling her little sister's foul fart she frowned, "Did she bully you again? I'm sorry, she's such a bitch." Sheena meekly apologised but you sigh, "She ate my lunch. Why does she always seem to have it in for me?"

Sheena nodded, "Fat boys are her favorite target."

"Not my fault, I just like to eat. She's mean. Shit, here she comes."

You watch Rebecca waddle back, wiping her mouth of chocolate she didn't even acknowledge her skinny big sister. "Soooo, do you have any food?" She sings to which she let out a mock gasp, "You don't!"

"Becca come on," Sheena weekly tried to protest but she was ignored by Rebecca who pushed you onto your back and stood over you. Looking up all you could see was her huge wobbly ass that was slowly lowing down onto you until all you saw was darkness and you were surrounded by the smell of her sweaty ass cheeks. You immediately struggle, the huge ass was suffocating you.

"Come on Rebecca, let him go!"

"He needs to learn his lesson!"

Sheena tried to pull her 400 pound little sister off you, grunting "God, you're such a bully you know that Becca?"

Finally you begin to feel an air current and a light as Rebecca lifted her heaving buttocks.

Looking down at you she sneers, "Your mommy better pack you a cheeseburger tomorrow or it'll be a lot worse." Rebecca proceeds to kick your side with her spoiled fat foot and went off.

Sheena helped you up, "Are you okay?"

Trying to catch your breath you watch Rebecca waddle away and you see the fat pig swipe someone else's food.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Rubbing your sore side Sheena sneers, "That pig will get whats coming to her. Rotten things happen to rotten people."