Becoming the New Mascot Pt 6

“Barrppppp! Please, urp, come again!”

Lexi let out a store shaking belch as a family of pelicans exited the donut shop. It was two days before Christmas and Lexi was working extra hard to ensure that “North Pole Donuts” closed out the year strong. That meant more donuts to consume as well as showing up to work in her uniform, even if it snowed outside. It wasn’t like she had much choice as by now the overtaxed swimsuit was the only thing she could even fit into.

Lexi had continued putting on weight at an epic clip, going past 800 pounds and zoning in on half a ton. She had just last week destroyed her two favorite stools and was now relegated to sitting on the floor as she waited for new furniture to arrive. As she sat there, her titanic rear end anchoring her to the ground, she lazily stuffed another donut into her maw, grateful that she had such a rewarding job.

The blue one piece bathing suit stretched out very thin over the front of her body, as each roll jostled and shook with her labored breathing. Her breasts spilled out from the cups at the top, showing off an impressive amount of cleavage, one that had a few older furs checking her out from time to time. She’d just smile and wink at them, giggling like someone caught in a prank. There were even times when said furs would buy her donuts, even after she told them she ate for free. During those instances, she’d give a little shimmy up top, getting her breasts bouncing wildly up and down and almost putting said furs into comas.

Those pendulous breasts laid atop her mammoth belly, one that even when standing was coming dangerously close to the floor. In fact, her belly was now so large that when she had been seated on her work stools, she’d feel the cold tiles on her underbelly, one that would send a pleasurable thrill up and down her spine. That gut pushed the fabric of the bathing suit to it’s absolute limit, especially right near her belly button. Little rips and tears had sprouted from this spot, showing off a little of her brown and white abdomen. Her bloated arms, which were usually only bringing food to her lips, hung at an angle due to the sheer width of her belly and hips. Her fingers were the size of sausages, plump and looking overcooked.

Further down, her once sleek, powerful legs had become swollen appendages that were now so massive, she would never be able to cross her legs again. Their width, along with her sagging gut, made it impossible to see if she was properly covered up below the waist. There was just so much fat covering the front of her body. As for her rear, well, that remained the piece de resistance. Each globe of ass flesh had ballooned to an impossible size, one that probably outweighed her entire body when she first stepped into the shop. In the moments when she did have to shuffle about, those butt checks would roll and smash together; if someone had put a piece of coal in her crack, there was a good chance they’d have a diamond after a day. The smacking sound from this would echo all through the store, a reminder to staff that their good food had done this. It was also a reminder to them that soon she’d probably outgrow the double sized doors leading into the donut shop, meaning they’d have to bring her in from around back sooner rather than later.

Not that Lexi minded or cared in the least. She had definitely changed her personality completely, going from a bitter, antagonistic doe, to a light hearted, cheerful reindeer. She enjoyed being around others and would always joke with the staff about her appetite or size. She didn’t view it as a negative, she kind of enjoyed it, even if she wasn’t able to walk as mch as she used to.

As she sat on the floor, her rear jutting out into the air, she watched as a squirrel walked in, clearly dressed in used workout sweats that clung to her trim body. The fur had in her hand a coupon, one that Lexi could make out as one for the “Free coffee and donut” promotion that was back in place. She smiled as she fondly remembered all the donuts she had enjoyed since then, and, how many more she was going to get to enjoy as the mascot for this wonderful place.

“He-he, that’s how it starts. One donut and you’re hooked!”

Lexi chuckled to herself as she stuffed the next double chocolate frosted into her mouth, savoring the flavor as it ran down her throat. She’d have to tell them to give her a dozen of these next. Still, as she watched the line that was around the block, and people who carried out boxes of donuts in their hands, boxes that had HER face on them, she could only smile.

“I love my job.”