This choice: Creepie is satisfied with her lunch | Go Back Chapter 21: Chubby Chasers (ID #501122) an addition by: SonicV ![View sonic411's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author Budge and Chris-Alice sat in astonishment. Their lunches were getting cold, but their attention was focussed on another lunch, Creepie's.
" *Chomp* *Munch* *Gulp* " More accuratley how much Creepie was having for lunch. Her maximum school lunch used to be a sandwich and some soda. Now she had a sandwich, two slices of pizza, some cookies, a bag of chips, and some soda.
Her friends couldn't even figure out how she had enough money for all that, but that notion was discarded by sheer astonishment.
Chris-Alice looked at Creepie with revulsion. How could her friend have just let herself go? Chris-Alice had always been a little edgy over Creepie's fashion choices, taste in movies, and other likes, but she had accepted everything else because she was her friend. Now she had gone too far, she could not tolerate her friend being fat.
Budge meanwhile was still getting over his amazement. He realized he shouldn't be so surprised, Creepie definately looked like she had enough room for all that food. It was one of those moments where you have to see it.
Creepie continued to gorge on her lunch. Despite how much she was eating, she wasn't ravenously shoveling everything down her gullet, she remembered her manners
" BELCH! Excuse me.".
After lunch, with her belly now full, Creepie made her way back to her locker. "Hey Budge." Budge soon joined her, since his was right next to hers. Before her friend could respond, Creepie spotted some guy walking past them. Being in a school hallway meant that was common, but what they both noticed, was that the guy made a quick glance at Creepie's body.
"Did you see that?" Creepie asked her friend. "I did." Budge said now curious. "A couple of guys have been staring at me all day, and they haven't looked surprised." Creepie said. She expected everyone to notice her newer, rounder form, but most didn't take a second look after picking their jaws off the floor. So what made these guys different?
"Mhm, I think I know what's up?" Budge said. "Really?" Creepie asked. "I think, they're Chubby Chasers." he said.
"Care to elaborate on that?" Creepie asked.
"Well, Chubby Chasers are guys that have a thing for fat girls. While most people find being overweight gross, to them, it's the sexiest thing imaginable." Budge explained. Creepie was very intrigued "Sexy huh?". Budge took a quick scan around them "And it looks like we have a few here.". Creepie quickly looked around. One guy she spotted saw her looking, and turned the other way. Another boy pulled his hat over his eyes, and another also tried to turn around, but quickly walked into the wall.
Creepie still couldn't believe this.
"The black widow spider, while usually hiding in the shadows, sometimes likes to show itself to its prey, luring them with a hypnotic stare...." While the rest of the class watched this fascinating documentary, for once, Creepie wasn't interested. Her mind was still buzzing(pardon the pun) over what had just transpired in the halls. When Creepie ate Carla, she did so because she was hungry, and when she digested Carla, she was pleased with her fatter body. Up until now, all the events leading up to today had been about her. Creepie never expected anyone else would benefit from her new appeteit.
Creepie was actually very flattered that some guys found her attractive. It had never happened to her before, and the fact that they loved her new body as much as she did was wonderful. Perhaps after class she'd just walk the long way to her next class, and give them another look at her jiggling ass.
Just the fact that there were at least a handful of guys who wanted Creepie made her mind race. They were drawn to her, like a fly to a black widow. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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