Alice the Fat Cheerleader - Part 16

“Jen, great news!” Mandy shouted as the two bake sale proprietors rushed to the slow moving girls side. “Sales have been so good we’ve been able to expand our product line. Check out this peanut butter fudge.” She said, holding up a dense looking brown cube.

Baked goods were definitely not on the list of approved items Mrs. Grobauch had outlined with the trio of highly overweight cheerleaders. But Jen wanted that fudge. It might have been the restrictions at home, or the, in her opinion, light lunch she just had, but Jen really wanted that fudge.

But Jen didn’t have time to contemplate her wants, before she knew it she was unwillingly having a piece of fudge pushed between her lips. Not that at the end of the day Jen would have resisted, but the fudge was entering her maw one way or another. And damn was it good. Jen chewed the thick fudge, savoring it’s sweetness, enjoying its creaminess. That was until another piece was forcefully entering her mouth.

“We really have to thank our most loyal customers.” Wendy schmoozed Jen as Mandy continued to empty the tin of fudge into their most certainly largest and most loyal customer. “And Jenny Pooh you are on the top of that list!” Wendy said with glee.

“Yes she really is, look she already polished off this gift sized tin of fudge!” Mandy announced.

“If you liked those, then you’re really going to like these new mini whoopie pies.” Wendy informed her as she quickly presented one, going from her hand to Jen’s mouth without a moment of hesitation. One would not be sure who classified these as mini, as they were about the size of a baseball. I guess because they were not softball size they could be considered mini. Also the fact that Jen could fit a whole one in her mouth at once gave credence to their smaller size. But these whoopie pies still packed a punch. Rich dense chocolate on the outside, sugary and creamy white frosting in the middle, they were a tasty delight, even if they did pack a wallop of calories.

Jen just enjoyed herself as the half dozen whoopie pies disappeared past her lips as the sales ladies went on. “Not only have we been able to add more items for sale, we’ve expanded our footprint and have four tables all over the school. No matter what corner of the school you are in, you're never too far from a baked good!” Mandy explained.

“Good thing too.” Wendy purred. “We wouldn’t want our hottest customer to lose any of these marvelous curves she worked so hard to obtain.” Wendy said as she finished feeding the batch of whoopie pies to Jen, rubbing her filling belly.

“We’ve got some enterprising new help working the new tables, while we man the mobile station here. Don’t worry, they know to be on the lookout for you and you’re pretty easy to spot. They know to offer our very best customer the friends and family bulk buy discount.”

Jen gulped down the last mouthful and cleared her throat. “Well I really should be going on to class now.” Jen sensing an urgency of time, and a filling sensation in her belly.

“Don’t worry, with our new mobile station we can walk with you to class.” Mandy excitedly said.

“Plus we still have all of our old favorites!” Wendy exclaimed, presenting a container of brownies and feeding the first one to Jen as she started to lumber down the hall.

As Jen walked slowly Wendy continued to keep Jen’s mouth full, while Mandy pushed the cart full of sweets. The whole time the girls fawned over Jen thanking her for being their best customer, telling her how attractive she looked. “Jen your badonkadonk booty is driving me wild girl!” Wendy hollered as she grabbed a fresh container of chocolate chip cookies. “All these treats are giving you the sexiest curves.” Wendy lightly rubbed the large girls rump.

“Just imagine if you get even bigger how much better you’ll look. You’ll turn heads no matter where you go.” Manda added. “Hopefully we can help make that happen.” She said with a grin, grabbing the bloated teens belly with both hands.

Jen neared her next class, Manda and Wendy keeping up step for step with her, their cart nearly empty. Jen’s belly had swelled as it accepted each sugary treat that the bake sale duo offered her. Finally at her next class Jen’s tummy felt very satisfied. The bell rang, and Manda and Wendy let Jen waddle through the tight door into the classroom. “Thanks Jen! See you tomorrow!” They hollered as Jen made her way to her desk.