Fat Woman Cartoon Novels & Stories

I need to watch my figure. I settled on a medium purple dress with short sleeves that looked very comfortable. I tried to slip into it and was quickly disappointed. It didn’t fit me at all. I took it off and frowned at it as I held it up. “Did I really get that fat overnight?!” I cried angrily. I heard the three of them snicker at that comment. I have no idea why, but I burst into tears becoming distraught. “I am so fat now! I don’t understand why I got so big! I only ate some berries and cheese.” I whined crying into the dress. Why am I so big? Why am I crying over a dress? Karen! Get a hold on yourself! “Why…?”

"Don't be silly, you're not fat!" "Am I not? Just look at this ass!!!" Megan lifted her skirt and showed off a perfectly rounded backside, with a thin pink strip of lace running down the crack." "There's nothing wrong with your ass," Uncle Dan protested. "Women are supposed to have curves." "But not like these," Megan protested and cupped her breasts. "They're huge!" "They're perfectly normal. Now sit down and I'll serve your dinner."

She took measures and suddenly chuckled loudly. "What?" "You are a figure eight," "Figure eight?" "That means you have big bust and a big ol' booty," "You should learn how to filter your mouth," "Yeah, I am trying that." She walked back to the counter. "Unlike me. I have got a spherical shaped body." "Meaning?" Paige asked with a grin. "I am fat- thin," "Paige Chuckled and she gave her the uniform "This is the uniform. And yes, try impressing Madame. She likes it when her workers impresses her."

"Maybe if you weren't so damn fat and lazy." I kept cleaning. "Maybe if you spent less time stuffing your face with stupid books, then you might look prettier and find a man who finds you attractive." There it was. The familiar jab. The one he'd been making for years. I felt it. Of course I did. But pain loses its sharpness after enough repetitions. Eventually, it becomes background noise, like traffic, rain, or heartbreak. I tossed the final paper towel into the trash. Richard laughed. The sound was ugly.

"No. I'm not saying you're fat." She crossed her arms. "Then what are you saying, Zue?" "Umm. Let's say you are chubby." "Chubby? That's still the same as saying I'm fat." "Well, you are fat then." "Zuerien?!" "What?" "I'm not fat." "Of course you are. You won't stop eating too much, you know." "What?" "Yeah. You eat too much." She pouted like a baby and all he did was smile.

It was bad enough being teased for being human, I also had others making fun of my weight. I wished I could look like all the other beautiful females, with their great features and slim waists. I was twice the size of the other females. I was called Fatty Re-re by my bullies at school. Re-re because they thought I was retarded since I didn’t talk much in school.

"Why do I need to lose weight? I feel good. My friends said that a fat face is a symbol of good luck and that I can bring good luck to the family." "They're lying to you. How can you believe them?" Julien retorted, "If it's a symbol of good luck. Why don't they get fat to bring good luck to their families?" Velma froze. 'If getting fat brings good luck, why do those women try to lose weight all the time?' Velma quickly figured out why, and her face instantly darkened. She had been fooled by those women! Those women fooled her and laughed at her. They wanted her to stay fat, so she was the joke of the circle.

She really doesn’t know how to take care of herself. Mimi rolled her eyes. “Mr. Russo, I’m a female celebrity! This body and weight of mine are considered to be fat within the entertainment industry, alright? I’ve got to go on camera, and I’ll look slightly fat when I do. So, I’ve got to make sure to stay in shape, or I’m going to be as fat as a pig when I get on screen.”

Helen always had a smart reply, which never got said. "I have a mirror, yes, I see how fat I am." "Really? Oh my God! Is that why I have to buy a size 2X?" "I'm so glad you told me. I've only had this body for forty-three years, I never knew I was fat." "That’s because I have more personality than you. I keep it tucked between my fat rolls."

" Suddenly, the fat woman butted in when the curly woman was hesitating. "Nahhh!!!" She quickly got a reply from the men. It seemed they strongly refused her. Trishia could not help but laugh at the fat woman's desperate act. As cunning as she is, she was very willing to use her body to save her life. Too bad, no one wanted her and too bad Trishia had no plan to let her escape just like that. "You heard that! No one wanted your disgusting fat body so back off!" Trishia humiliated the fat woman.