Wendy's Slobby Store: The Chocolate Frostee
by Pokemon3265, Feb 4, 2019, 9:17:28 PM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Romance / Erotic / Introductions & Chapters
Contains: Fat (BBW/SSBBW), Slob (Hairy, Farts, Sweat, Burps), Scat (Kind of?), Lactation (Mentioned).



In a small, back alley Wendy’s location in the city of Charleston, South Carolina lived a peculiar woman. She seemed to be the embodiment of the brand itself, who seemed to be possessed by the spirit of the titular ‘Wendy’ mascot that the fast food restaurant advertised. It was always an event when she arrived in the store in the morning, actually  being a ‘special’ employee working in the kitchen, although the store worked off of the novelty of the fact that they had the living embodiment of the corporation’s mascot. *BOOM*, *BOOM*, *BOOM* Could be heard as she arrived in the store for the morning, the patrons of the store looking at the woman in shock and horror, and some in curiosity, or arousal. She was dressed in the red and blue striped clown-like outfit donned by the mascot, with 2 cute little red pig-tails on the top of the ‘woman’s’ head. That outfit hardly fit anymore though, strained by constant gorging on the fattening, greasy food the restaurant was known for. Her stretch mark encumbered belly, much of it showing through the bottom of the blue-striped clown shirt. The deep, sweaty hole of a belly-button in clear view for all to see, with different wendy’s products residue residing inside of the cavern. The upper part of the shirt was strained by another deposit of fat, her sagging, milk brimming breasts stretching the fabric greatly, the cleavage of which showing through the top. The outlines of the beefy, puffy nipples could be seen clearly at the tips of the tits. Going down to the backside of the woman, the outfit, which was already crying in stress at the upper half, was, in comparison, screaming and wailing at the lower half. Her rear was wider than the double doors at the restaurant, cellulite visible through the tight, red striped pants. The top half of the ass could be clearly seen, dotted with freckles like the rest of her fat encumbered body, also littered with multiple streaks of red stretch marks. The deep crack was clear to see from anyone that was unlucky enough to be behind that meaty, beefy behind. Off-color and sweaty, the crack of her rear was swampy and damp, punctuated from the blasts from the immense hind that resulted from the constant eating of the greasy, lardy food that she loved. Lower, the thighs and calves destroyed the outfit even further, seam splits and rips could be seen throughout the tree-trunk thighs, constantly rubbing together and creating more. This behemoth, this ‘Wendy’, boomed into the store. The fat of her thighs hid a thick, bulging secret, between them rested 2 orange-sized brewing balls attached to a blubbery, foreskin encumbered rod of fat, constantly barfing varying amounts of pre into the confines of her foreskin.
“Heeeeeello my wonderful customers~! Your delightful Wendy has arrived, I hope you enjoy our wonderfully thick burgers, and scrumptious fries~. If you like what you see…” She slapped her meaty ass and winked to the several customers, who were most wrinkling their noses and covering their child’s eyes in disgust, “Make sure to order off of the special menu, Wendy will love you forever, I prooooomise~.” She said seductively, blowing a kiss to the customers and waddling back to the the kitchen, shuffling through the tight entry, BRRUUOOORRRMFFT a meaty blast made its way out of her stuck cheeks,moaning as it exited, finally freeing herself to make her way to her workspace, “That was just a sample my sweeties, there’s much more to offer from your wonderful Wendy~.” Licking her lips and picking up a handful of patties straight of the grill, shoving them into her thick lips “MMMMN, fresh never frozen~!” Sitting her car-wide cheeks down to her personal booth in the very back of the kitchen, working as a taste tester for the new experimental items that would go up on the menu, and offering some of her intimate services and items personally on the special menu.
Seth, a man in his late teens, around 19, was watching this entire display, intently, looking at the behemoth’s ass, bulging solid belly, thick soft arms, and the rest of her, intrigued deeply by this ‘Wendy’. He had always been interested in bigger woman, having an obese girlfriend throughout high school, but was heartbroken when she had left him out of discontent. This left him with the long lasting fetish for fatter women, and eventually, developed a love for boisterous, bossy woman as well, it coming with the love for woman who dwarfed him physically, the intrigue for woman who dwarfed his personality followed suit. So this large woman, physically and personality-wise, made him extremely aroused, a tent being pitched in his pants over time. The slobbish aspects of these larger woman were ideal to him, so when the massive beefy blast exited her cheeks, he was on the verge of spurting. This mention of the ‘Special Menu’ intrigued him, and his eyes drifted to it.

[Wendy’s Special Menu~]

Beefy Blast: Wendy will put a burst of her homegrown beefy blasts on each individual patty of a 5, 10, or 15 patty burger.
*L: $3.99 XL: $7.99 XXL: $15.99*

Wendy’s Marinade: A collection of the various “meat” sweats coming straight from the pores of Wendy herself.
*L: $2.99 XL: $5.99 XXL: $8.99*

Warm Chocolate Frostee: A special warm frostee straight from the dispenser between Wendy’s rear~
*L: $4.99 XL: $9.99 XXL: $19.99*

Wendeez Cheez: A special type of cheese from Wendy herself, can either be applied on a burger(s), poured in a cup, or, if your lucky, drank from the source~
*$0.99 per burger, $4.99 for a L drink, prices may vary for the source option*

{Disclaimer: Customer must eat all of the Special Menu item they order.}

|WARNING|
Wendy may feed guests personally if she likes them, if this happens, Let Her.

Seth looked over these menu items carefully, each turning him on more and more, unlike the rest of the guests, who when they looked at the menu out of curiosity, were genuinely disgusted and appalled. Normally, one would assume that these guests would have left by now, grossed out enough to just run right out of there. Don’t confuse anything, as soon as the guests were done with their meal they run out, but for some reason, they just can’t help but come back for lunch the next day… Little did customers know, every patty was fermented in a vat of Wendy’s thick, meaty gas for a day before cooking, adding that particular flavor distinct to this location, which made those customers keep coming back for more.
Seth made his way to the counter timidly, his legs shaking beneath him, ‘Is this real? This is like… a dream!’ When he finally made it, placing his arms on the counter for support, the cashier asked, the same question they had asked 1,000s of times before “Hello! Welcome to Wendy’s, may I take your order?” He nervously looked into the cashier’s eyes, “U-uh yeah, u-um could I have the Large W-warm Chocolate Frostee?”. The cashier’s face was shocked, ‘No one’s ordered off the special menu for months, how depraved must this kid be?’ they thought, “U-uh, are you sure you want to do that sir? It’s really quite gross.” “I k-know, and yes, I-I do.” He said, with a tinge of confidence at the end of the sentence. “Well, alright sir, don’t say I didn’t warn you… WENDY?? WE’VE GOT A SPECIAL MENU ITEM ORDERER, THE WARM CHOCOLATE FROSTEE.” Seth’s face was tinged with glee, ready to realize one of his new-found fantasies.
Wendy was doing her daily work, taste testing new products from the big suits at corporate, while emptying her bowels gas into the tube inserted into her meaty donut of a butthole, about a foot of tube lost in the sweaty crack of her wide, chair devouring bum. “God, it’s UARALLLLLLPPP fun to eat all of this fattening greasy food, but why won’t someone order off the special menu already, it’s been months!” Then, she heard the call “The Frostee?! I love doing that one!!” She said with immense glee, standing up from her booth and moving faster than she had in years, pulling out the tube in her ass and pulling up her pants, the meaty gas now being free to permeate throughout the store PRRMPT, FRMMT, FRAOORT, went her rump as it jiggled while she waddled, her deep, dank crack providing great acoustics for the blasts of gas. She finally arrived to the front, after knocking several containers of condiments, pickles, etc. She looked at the boy up and down, and he did the same to her, his penis now at full mast. “Oh you’re just so cute~! That mop of brown hair, that cute little face~, oh and you want the Frostee, what a naughty boy! You know what, Wendy will feed it to you personally~.” He looked down in embarrassment, but eventually looked back up when he heard that last part, she would feed it to him?! Personally?! “R-really miss?!” “Oh yes my little sweetie, now let’s get UARLLLPPP started already!” She said, seemingly more eager than the costumer himself.
She hoisted the nervous boy up on to the counter, his eyes lit up with anticipation and arousal. She turned around, her entire clothed ass in full view of the establishment, the soaked sweat stain in clear view. “You like what you see my sweetie? Wendy’s got so much more to show a cutie like you~!” She said, yanking those tight pants down and freeing her tush, jiggling and quaking for seconds on end. Her cheeks were dotted with freckles all over, along with countless dimples of cellulite. They were both slick with thick, salty sweat, giving away one of the sources of another special menu item. Between the exposed thighs could also be seen a fat, churning ballsack, which made Seth, cautiously intrigued, he would address it later though, there were much more important things in front of him to focus on. “You’ve got such a nice rear miss, so wide, so f-f-fat.” He said, admiring it. “Ohhh mmmn, I love hearing praise about this wonderful body, It doesn’t get appreciated enough! Thank you~!” She looked back at him, smiling with the most genuine happiness he had ever seen. FrrApT BoOOmPhT BlARpPpP her rump was noisy too, and he huffed the stink greedily, his tongue sticking out unconsciously, and his cock spurting pre. “Ooooh, she’s getting eager to give you that Frostee, and you seem to be pretty hungry for it too sweetie~!” She said, putting her sausage-fingery hand on the boys head, ruffling his hair for a second and then suddenly shoving his head into her cheeks, “MMMPH, MMMNAGPH” Seth went, but eventually calmed down when he realized the situation, he was in this immense woman’s swampy, hairy even, crack, and he loved it. “You like it in there you gross boy, well get ready, cause you’ll love what’s coming next, HRNNGGG~!” Her meaty ring of an asshole parted, his mouth opening up greedily, and the flood began, his mouth and throat being filled immediately with the thick chocolatey somewhat meaty substance, pouring into his throat and stomach with non-stop abandon. He gulped it down greedily, a bulge showing on his tummy now, filled with the fat, meaty substance. He gripped the grossly obese cheeks above him in arousal, massaging and groping them as he continued to gulp down the Frostee, as the customers around watched in horror, and Wendy moaned and groaned with reckless abandon, stuffing her face with more beefy burgers, increasing her arousal “URRRRRRRAALTTT MMMMNN It’s been so long since I’ve had someone enjoy my waste so much! Keep eating, we’re not done yet!”. He finally came in the extacy, orgasming and gulping down the Frostee more voraciously than before. “You’ll always be BURAPPPP welcome back sweetie, I’ve got so much more for grateful customers like you!”